Chapter 245 His mouth seems to be more poisonous
Jun Qinghan frowned, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

For a moment, Meng Yuqing's hand holding the purse froze in the air.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Meng Yuqing subconsciously bit the corner of her mouth, "Your Majesty, Yuqing dare not have any unreasonable thoughts, this is just Yuqing's wish, please accept it."

There was humility and anticipation in her voice.

Su Qingran glanced at the two of them calmly, and finally set her eyes on the purse in Meng Yuqing's hand.

This Miss Meng is also too impatient. Didn't it mean that in their ancient times, it was admiration for women to send purses?

Jun Qinghan is leaving today, no wonder she is impatient.

Seeing the atmosphere getting more and more embarrassing, she looked at Meng Yuqing's red eyes and sighed helplessly. Just as she was about to reach out to take the purse, the man next to her seemed to know her thoughts very well, and calmly held her back. Pulled behind.

"Miss Meng, I feel your heart, you should leave this mandarin duck purse to your future husband." Jun Qinghan said very directly.

Su Qingran stretched her neck when she heard the words, and glued her eyes to her purse.

Sure enough, there were really two mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

This man's eyes are poisonous enough to be seen even at such a small size.

His mouth seems to be more poisonous than his eyes!
"What are you doing in a daze, get in the carriage." Jun Qinghan raised his hand and threw Su Qingran onto the carriage.

Before the car curtain fell, Su Qingran saw a crystal drop from the corner of Meng Yuqing's eye.

Sighing again, I don't know whether to feel sorry for her anymore, knowing that Jun Qinghan doesn't like it, and even sending something so suggestive, how can he not be disgusted.

In fact, she could also understand Meng Yuqing's thoughts. After all, she still had a glimmer of hope for Jun Qinghan in her heart, so she let go of it for the last time.

After all, for such a high-minded girl like her, Jun Qinghan's temptation was too great, so big that she was made a concubine, or even a slave.

It's just that Jun Qinghan's indifference and resoluteness again and again, this girl Meng should also die of heart.

"Da da da……"

The horse's hooves stepped over, raising dust, leaving ruts behind.

Meng Yuqing still maintained the standing posture holding the purse, with tears in her eyes.

I don't know if she was crying because she felt ashamed, or because her dreams had come to nothing.

Bailihe looked at this scene and really didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked over and said softly, "Ms. Meng, my son doesn't like to accept things from the girl. Don't be sad. This purse looks pretty to me. If you don't mind, you can give it to me. "

Hearing his voice, Meng Yuqing raised her eyes slowly, clutched her purse tightly, pushed him away, covered her mouth and ran away crying.

Bailihe touched his nose in embarrassment.

Looking up at the carriage disappearing at the end, he sighed slightly.

Well, he was left to work as a coolie.

……

On the carriage, the atmosphere was a little condensed, and Jun Qinghan's face was a little smelly.

It seems that he has been too lazy to talk to her since yesterday.

Especially after she took the purse just now, this man's face seemed to be even more stinky.

That's right, this man said yesterday that she was not allowed to intervene in his affairs.

She didn't pay attention to it just now, and forgot about it.

Glancing at the man with a face pulled beside him, Su Qingran didn't care, poured himself a cup of tea, and sipped lightly.

If his face is black, he can be black, anyway, she can't see him wearing a mask.

(End of this chapter)

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