The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 386 The Prosperous Medical Scheme (15)

The young man is wearing a blue robe today, with long hair like a waterfall, casually scattered behind his back, just standing there quietly, but strangely can make people feel calm.

Su Yu thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he walked in front of Luo Xing, "Luo Xing, does the thing you said about raising me yesterday still count?"

When you are away from home, you don't need to save face or face.

He knew exactly how much he weighed. If he didn't go home, he would probably go begging on the street.

Just thinking about how miserable it would be to beg on the street, Su Yu shuddered.

"Well, I'll support you." Luo Xing nodded seriously without thinking too much.

As she spoke, she took out a money bag from her sleeve pocket, took Su Yu's hand and put it in his hand, "If you don't have enough money, ask me for it. I won't leave when you live here." Where is the cub, I am here where.

Feng Wu sat in front of the water mirror and watched, covering his eyes with his hands.

His brain hurts.

It's not relative, what money do you send?

Now that you don't reveal your identity as a woman, do you want to take the title of Duanxiu?

Feeling the weight of the purse, Su Yu quickly withdrew his hand and backed away three meters away, "Hey, you really didn't break your sleeve?" You gave him so much money all at once, do you have money to spend?

It's scary, okay?

Although he doesn't like the marriage arranged for him by his family, what he likes is a woman, and this will not change.

Falling Star: "..."

Why ask this question again?
Does she look like a broken sleeve?

Luo Xing touched the fox mask on her face, shouldn't she look like a shrewd businessman?

For a moment, Luo Xing was depressed.

I regard you as my lovely cub, but you always treat me like a broken sleeve.

Humph.

She reached out and grabbed the money bag from Su Yu's hand, "Originally, I wanted to charge interest, but now, I won't borrow it anymore."

Saying she has broken sleeves in front of so many people, is it shameless for her?

Luo Xing said, striding upstairs.

Su Yu looked at his empty hands, touched his nose, and said earlier if he wanted interest.

Speaking so ambiguously, it scares me to death.

The black-clothed guards who were quietly watching the bustle glanced at each other, their hopes shattered. Just now, they had counted on Young Master Su to rescue them from the sea of ​​misery.

Now, alas...

Work hard.
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Luo Xing went back to the room and put the basin, combed her long hair, and made a man's bun.

After tying up her hair, she took out a mirror from the space and looked at it.

In the mirror, the boy wearing a fox mask, his eyes are like stars, his exposed thin lips are ruddy, his chin is not sharp-edged, but it is also beautifully curved.

This appearance, three points cunning, seven points mysterious, why do people always misunderstand that she is a broken sleeve? !

Luo Xing took off the mask depressedly, and found a white jade mask from a pile of masks in the Lingfu space.

The white jade mask is the same as the fox mask, it only covers half of the face, and it is inlaid with golden patterns, which is cold and thin.

I don’t know when this thing was put into the space. I don’t seem to have bought this thing in my memory.

Luo Xing put the mask on his face, and with a flash of inspiration, the mask disappeared, and the woman in the mirror changed her appearance.

That face made Luo Xing lose his mind for a moment.

"No wonder I didn't remember it, it turned out to be Qianyan."

Looking at the long-lost face, Luoxing quickly regained his composure, took off Qianyan, threw it back into space, and put on the fox mask again.

It seems that this is better.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the room. Luo Xing put down the mirror and said in a cold voice, "Who is it?"

Su Yu's back was chilled by the sound, and he rubbed his hands vigorously.

Seems to be really angry.

If he is said to have broken his sleeves in front of so many people, he will not be in a good mood.

"Ahem... Well, Luo Xing, I'm here to apologize. I shouldn't call you a broken sleeve in front of so many people."

Luo Xing twitched the corner of his mouth. Can he say it without being in front of so many people?
Your apology is too insincere.

After Su Yu finished speaking, he seemed to be aware of the sickness in what he said, and knocked on the door again, "Well, I didn't mean that, I didn't mean to say that you were broken sleeves, I came to apologize sincerely. "

Luo Xing walked to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and then pulled Su Yu into the room.

She pressed the person against the door, and put one hand on Su Yu's ear, "I didn't want to say it, so you still think I'm a broken sleeve?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I..." Su Yu's little brain was working extremely fast, trying to figure out how to round up this topic.

The next moment, his breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were wide open.

The soft lips brushed against them, with a sweetness rushing into the lungs with the breath, his heart missed two beats.

After a while, the blue-shirted boy took a step back, the corners of his lips raised, and he smiled jokingly, "Actually, you're not wrong, I just have broken sleeves, and I've fallen in love with you."

If you want to be angry, let’s be angry together.

The little fairy cannot be sulky alone.

Feng Wu, who was still sitting in front of the water mirror, couldn't help but want to rush into the space: […]

I think there's something wrong with Little Poor, but I can't say it face to face.

Su Yu's back was pressed against the door, his face turning from red to white. He clenched his hands into fists and waved at Luo Xing, "Ahhhh~ I'll kill you."

The shrill scream broke through the sky.

Luo Xing took two steps back, and easily dodged Su Yu's attack, "Oh, I can't hit you."

Su Yu gritted his teeth and stretched out his legs to kick.

Luo Xing dodged again, "Still can't hit."

"You..." Su Yu panted heavily, and struck faster.

I will definitely beat you to death today.

Luo Xing dodged left and right, but didn't respond, "Can't hit, can't hit."

Feng Wu covered his eyes and didn't see.

Poor little guy, just do your best.

Su Yu chased Luo Xing around the room, a lot of things were damaged, and he didn't even touch half of his clothes.

After more than half an hour, he clenched his lower lip, and crystal clear liquid flowed down from under the fang mask he was wearing. It was hard to tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Luo Xing was running when he saw the red eyes and was stunned for a moment, "Hey, aren't you crying?"

Su Yu stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and the mask on his face was lifted off by him, and his voice was a little crying, "Whoever cries, I won't cry."

The young master's jade-like face was exposed to the air, his delicate eyebrows and red eyes. As he spoke, liquid flowed out of his eyes.

I feel pity for the pear blossoms and the rain like this.

Su Yu's voice is warm and magnetic, but his appearance is delicate and delicate, a big man may be tempted when he sees it, it's no wonder he wears a mask to show others.

Luo Xing's heart softened, and he stood still, "Don't cry, I'll stand here without moving, you can fight however you want, how about it?"

Su Yu wiped his tears again with his sleeve, "Can't you understand human language? I said I didn't cry."

"Yes, yes, you didn't cry."

(End of this chapter)