Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 161 Young master, will you reward me with a steamed bun? 2

Chapter 161 Young master, will you reward me with a steamed bun? 2
"Smelly beggar! How dare you steal my old lady's buns! Beg for a beating!" The proprietress of the bun shop picked up a stick and came forward cursing.

Jiang Ru grabbed Qin Changdong's clothes and kept hiding behind him, sticking out her small head and yelling unwillingly, "I'm sorry! I'm just too hungry, I didn't mean to steal your buns! Your lord has a lot, Just forgive me!"

"Forgive you?! How could you be spared! Tell me, how many times have you come to my house to steal buns?! Every time you have an excuse!" The proprietress of the bun shop was so angry that she hit the ground hard with a stick.

Jiang Ru's face froze. The original owner was always on the verge of starvation, and his memory was not very good. He tried hard to search for the few memories in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion——

What this fat-faced aunt said was true!
The original owner really often went to her house to steal buns to eat!
The corner of his mouth twitched helplessly, is this a sin?Why not steal instead?Still staring at a family...

No no no!

Shouldn't be stealing!
But she has no money to pay for it...

Looking at those vicious people, Jiang Ru pursed her mouth, like a chick seeking the protection of an old hen, weakly tugged at the corner of Qin Changdong's clothes, raised her small face, and used a flattering tone as much as possible, "Young master... I wonder if you can help me..."

Looking at the expressionless Qin Changdong, Jiang Ru couldn't help but want to shout...

so hot! ! ! ! !
This is her man! ! ! !

Damn, I really want to fall down on the spot! ! ! !
Is it an ascetic male god this time? ! !

Swallowing saliva, holding back the turmoil in her heart, she blinked her eyes, and said softly, "Master~~~Save the slave family~~~ As long as the master helps the slave family..."

Jiang Ru paused, bowing her head in a shy manner, "My family is willing to promise you with your body..."

Fang Shan on the side couldn't help laughing out loud, "You're just a little beggar, why do you ask our young master to handle these troublesome things for you? Why do you still promise each other with your body? You are so dirty that you can't tell the difference between male and female. Promise with your body?"

Qin Changdong, who heard this, didn't know why he was a little angry. After glaring at Fang Shan, he stopped with his long arms, stopping those who wanted to take Jiang Ru away and teach him a lesson.

While Qin Changdong glared at Fang Shan, Jiang Ru, who had a good heart, also glared at Fang Shan at the same time.

This made Fang Shan tremble, and completely became a transparent person.

The proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop came forward with a stick, and said in a rough voice, "Young master, you seem to be from a wealthy family. This beggar not only stole my steamed stuffed buns many times, but also knocked over their shops all the time. We can't do business."

Turning his gaze to the black marks on Qin Changdong's clothes, "Your clothes were also stained by this beggar. We must let this beggar come out and ask for an explanation."

Jiang Ru wanted to applaud what he said, it was really justified and well-founded!

If not for her.

Jiang Ru rolled her eyes silently in her heart, while expecting what her Lord God would say.

Qin Changdong's lips curled into a slight smile, and he raised his eyes to those who made him feel angry, "Ask for an explanation? How do you plan to ask for an explanation?"

"This..." Several people looked at each other, and the owner of a fruit and vegetable stall said with a righteous face, "Of course it is sent to the yamen!"

"Oh." Qin Changdong nodded, "What about after sending it to the Yamen?"

The proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop frowned, "Of course I let the officials judge!"

Qin Changdong's eyes were slightly cold, "She's just a powerless little beggar, and she doesn't have money to bridge the relationship. Sending her to the Yamen is undoubtedly a dead end."

After a pause, the tone was calm, "Are you going to ruin your life because of a trivial matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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