Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 40 Sweet, sweet, buy a storybook~

When Ning Yinzhu raised her eyes, she saw that it was the original Qin Sangyao.

She circled around for a while. Few people come to this place. The floors are quite high and the surroundings are wide. You can see the mountains in the distance.

The young man was arrogant and looked at her frowning, but he softened a bit after all.

"Miss Ning, what's the matter?"

Ning Yinzhu wiped away her tears, then shook her head.

"I just feel that after reading a sad story, I can't help feeling a little sad."

Qin Sangyao sat beside Ning Yinzhu, looked at her earlobe, and couldn't help pinching it, her eyes sparkled.

"Miss Ning, are you so sentimental?"

"Ah."

"It's a villain made of water." Qin Sang tilted his head, looked at Ning Yinzhu's powdery cheeks, and said.

"fool."

"You're the fool." Ning Yinzhu glared at him, but Qin Sangyao kissed him again.

"My heart hurts." Qin Sangyao's pretty face was tense, and he picked up a gardenia and put it next to Ning Yinzhu's ear, and said softly.

"My sweetheart, it hurts me to cry."

With the fragrance of gardenia, Ning Yinzhu's mood also calmed down a little.

Qin Sangyao pressed her in his arms, wrapped his arms around Ning Yinzhu's shoulders, and asked.

"What's the matter? What made the little girl sad?"

"Xiao Langjun." Ning Yinzhu raised her head and murmured.

"The story I just read is very sad because of good fortune."

Things are different, and I have witnessed it with my own eyes, so the memory flows out of my mind.

"In the future, you are not allowed to read the book of very sad words."

Qin Sang kissed the corner of Ning Yinzhu's eyes, then pretended to be angry, gritted his teeth, and said.

"I want Ah Ning to be cheerful and willful."

Qin Sangyao picked up Ning Yinzhu, and then walked to the corridor, where there was a birdcage carved with gold silk.

The bird flies in the cage, as if towards the sky.

Qin Sangyao narrowed the cage with one hand, opened the cute mottled bird and placed it in Ning Yinzhu's palm, said.

"Touch it."

"Yeah." Ning Yinzhu lowered her head, and then tapped the little bird with her little finger.

The little bird flew away in an instant, and in the blue sky, it seemed that his heart was a little wider.

Qin Sang looked at the girl's arms tied around his neck, he said.

"Ah Ning, look at what you can control, you can make yourself happy, and what you can't control, just don't look at it."

"En." Ning Yinzhu nodded, then rubbed Qin Sangyao's jawline, coquettishly said.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang."

He coaxed her, and Ning Yinzhu felt that the little devil was quite warm.

"I still love to cry so much." Qin Sangyao scolded her, but her brows were serious and warm.

Ning Yinzhu swears that Qin Sangyao must also remember that the two of them were in the cave at the beginning, Qin Sangyao covered her with a robe, and then pressed her lips under the robe.

"I want you Fengguanxiapei, I want to marry you." Qin Sangyao pulled Ning Yinzhu around, and the world seemed to be in front of him.

"Be happy."

Ning Yinzhu opened her eyes and arrived at the street of the market.

Qin Sangyao pulled her out of the alley, in front of him was a bustling street, and directly opposite was a bookstore.

Ning Yinzhu was a little surprised, and looked inside curiously, she hadn't seen much real ancient Chinese scripts yet.

Her mood turned a little better.

Qin Sangyao was very noble, and the shopkeeper who sold books when he walked in first sold several books on advanced strategies for cultivation, and then a collection of elegant strategies for poetry.

Qin Sangyao waved his hand directly.

The shopkeeper winked and said.

"Could it be..."

Qin Sangyao looked at Ning Yinzhu's novel and silly way of looking up and down, then pulled Ning Yinzhu's wrist, put his fingers on Ning Yinzhu's palm, and said.

"It's a book for girls in the boudoir to read."

"Okay." The shopkeeper hurriedly led them.

"En." Qin Sang raised his head and proposed seriously.

"The more vulgar the better."

……

Ning Yinzhu rolled her eyes, which one does she like? !

"Miss," Qin Sangyao pressed Ning Yinzhu's shoulder, and couldn't help feeling bitter.

"You rolled your eyes to the sky."

"Where is it?!" Ning Yinzhu pouted and said.

"Who saw it? Fake. Bullshit!"

Qin Sang raised his chin and said.

"Pick and choose."

Ning Yinzhu looked at the various covers. Fortunately, she already knew a lot of ancient characters.

As soon as she started to touch it, Qin Sangyao turned to the shopkeeper with a sullen face.

"What book is this?"

As soon as the shopkeeper raised his head and looked at the cloudy and cold Qin Sangyao, he immediately felt something was wrong and shivered.

"Ahem, I took it wrong, and there are more."

Qin Sangyao held Ning Yinzhu's wrist, not allowing her to touch it.

Damn it, Ning Yinzhu wanted to yell at him.

Another batch of books was brought up.

Hmm... also interesting, Ning Yinzhu went to get it with interest.

Qin Sangyao looked at the word "Master", and said with an unhappy face again.

"Change."

……

"Qin Sangyao!" Ning Yinzhu was angry, frowning.

"Are you buying it or am I buying it? I choose whatever I want, it's none of your business."

Ning Yinzhu said to the shopkeeper.

"Wrap up the first few copies for me."

Qin Sangyao directly threw a night pearl on the table, and then said to the shopkeeper.

"Package."

He looked at the shopkeeper with an expression that you don't know how to appreciate.

The shopkeeper is submissive.

"You have to get my consent if you want to buy it." Qin Sangyao said every word, tightly pinching Ning Yinzhu's wrist.

"Here, I have reserved the venue."

Damn, didn't you come to have fun with her? !
Ning Yinzhu almost exploded, because he suppressed the good things.

Forget it, Ning Yinzhu thought, Qin Sangyao just likes to be subdued!

She beeped and showed him.

"Xiao Langjun." Ning Yinzhu blinked her big eyes, pulled Qin Sangyao's belt, and then her eyes turned red.

"If you want to see sweet pets, you have to have them all."

Qin Sangyao was so angry that he wanted to grab Ning Yinzhu and give her a pat.

"What do you want?"

"No."

Ning Yinzhu tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"Are there any pictures of beautiful men?" Ning Yinzhu looked back at the shopkeeper.

"Yes..." The shopkeeper was just about to speak, but he looked again inexplicably.

"No……"

Hehe, Ning Yinzhu looked at a shelf and ran over quickly.

As soon as she opened it, a picture of a handsome man getting out of the bath unfolded.

Hmm... this abdominal muscle, um... this... Ning Yinzhu was taken away by Qin Sangyao before she could see it clearly and tore it to pieces.

Damn, Ning Yinzhu is angry.

I haven't seen the important place yet! ! !
"Miss Ning, want to see this? Huh?"

Someone stared at me——

　Babies, I love tickets, I love comments, and I love you all!Knock on the table!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)