Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 640 Strange Emotions

Let him scratch Ming Qianjue's face?

Ming Qianjue's rough cheeks flashed across Feng Nuanyang's mind. Even though his hair was half white, he still couldn't hide the aura around him. She loved his face the most!

"No!" She refused directly.

Situ Qingming was not surprised by her answer, the corners of her mouth twitched, showing a mocking arc: "I'm not such a good person, I will never forget what you and he did to me, the antidote for you today is the best I can do." , you go, or when I repent, I might do something to you."

His cold words were like an awl hitting Feng Nuanyang's heart, Feng Nuanyang was afraid, clenched his fists, and pursed his lips: "How about I let you scratch my face, and you fix it for me."

Hearing these words, Situ Qingming's heart wrinkled even tighter, his eyes quickly became gloomy, and he was very impatient: "Did you hear that I let you go? I'm not interested in your face unless Ming Qianjue comes to beg me personally Otherwise, we can avoid talking about it!" He still remembered how much this girl valued her face before, but now she is doing it for that man, for that man's child...

He felt full of sarcasm and loss, but he couldn't tell what the emotion was.

Feng Nuanyang didn't get what she wanted in the end, she stood under the restaurant and curled her lips, disbelieving that he could always be cold and hard to her.

She walked forward, this restaurant is located in the busiest market, people are coming and going, and there are many kinds of snacks on the street, she thought of Yuan Bao's chubby face.

They are all out anyway, so I might as well bring some food back to Yuan Bao.

Just as Feng Nuanyang walked forward, there was a loud noise behind him: "Robbery... catch the thief..."

A figure passed by her, she ignored it, turned her head and looked behind, an old man ran to her side with difficulty, and grabbed her hand: "Little brother, help me, that's the old man's medicine money, I was robbed by the thief who killed a thousand swords, my life-saving money..."

Feng Nuanyang wanted to let go, but those big hands were very strong, and the old man stared at her tearfully, which made her feel hairy.

But thinking of his limping appearance just now, Feng Nuanyang also felt sorry, and took out the money from his arms: "These are for you." She wanted to go back, the thief didn't know where he went, and he couldn't find it. Finding it is a problem.

"Little brother, I don't want money. I want my purse. There is a token left by my wife in it. Don't lose it. Help me!" The old man waved Feng Nuanyang's hand and wiped his red eyes. .

A lot of people gathered around, pointing at this side, Feng Nuanyang couldn't stand it, and finally compromised: "Then you wait for me here, I'll go and have a look, first of all, it may not be possible to find it, if If you can’t find it, you can take the silver back.”

Feng Nuanyang stuffed the money bag she took out into his arms, and then ran forward. She really thought she couldn't find it. She didn't see clearly what you looked like just now, and where did you go? .

When she walked to a corner, something slammed onto her feet, she was a little puzzled, picked up the old bag, opened it, and found a few pieces of silver and a jade pendant inside. That jade pendant is in good condition, it can be seen that it is a treasure, where did it come from?

She looked around and found no one here.

This is a money bag with silver and jade pendants in it. What she is looking for is the same thing. Could it be that old man's?
She turned around and returned to where she was just now.

The old man had been sitting in the corner. At this moment, his brows were calm, and there was no panic between his brows and eyes. When he saw her coming back, he stood up with a smile.

(End of this chapter)