Uncle, I'm running out of money again

Chapter 382 I'll Tell You If I Kiss My Husband
She remembered that this folding fan was really expensive.

It is indeed from the hands of a famous master in the past.

A folding fan sold for nearly a thousand gold.

And Mo Yanqing naturally answered Su Lili in a low voice.

"Teach him a lesson."

Su Lili, "."

She looked at Lou Yujin who was standing by the pool, and there were servants who came to salvage it.

"How deep is this pool?"

She asked, feeling that Lou Yujin was going to explode.

"Not deep, about 20 meters."

Mo Yanqing spoke very calmly, and then looked at Lou Yujin who was jumping anxiously by the pool.

Su Lili, "."

Heartbroken, 20 meters
It seems that she still has to pay attention to her current personal safety, she feels very unsafe.

Seeing her worried look, Mo Yanqing also felt that it would be enough to teach him a lesson.

The deep voice fell beside her ears, "Because my husband didn't throw his folding fan in."

This sentence shocked Su Lili's eyes.

"How is it possible, I just saw a white ball flying out."

It's impossible for her eyesight to be so poor that it's just a fantasy.

Or throw it?
"Isn't the emperor's uncle throwing a folding fan?"

She said with a smile, thinking it must be so.

The man took out the folding fan from his sleeve like a conjurer and handed it to Su Lili.

Su Lili held it in his hand.

Wen Liang, the side of this fan is a piece of fine jade.

And when it unfolds, it is the master's inscription.

"What did the uncle throw?"

She was a little curious, because Lou Yujin's internal strength is not bad.

If he threw fake things out, then naturally he could see clearly.

But what can be thrown out in such a hurry is probably a folding fan.

But Su Lili thought a bit advanced.

In fact, what was thrown out was not a replacement folding fan.

"Does the lady think that there is such a vulgar thing as a folding fan on my husband?"

He classified folding fans as playthings of literati as vulgar.

Actually nothing.

It's just a personal habit.

Especially when Lou Yujin always held the folding fan, he felt half-hearted.

"What did the emperor throw out?"

Su Lili became more and more interested in this.

But there must be something thrown out, and it is impossible to have nothing.

His eyes were full of inquiry.

Mo Yanqing rubbed her head, "I'll tell you if I kiss you as a husband."

Su Lili felt that this man really found every opportunity.

Take advantage of yourself.

But she wanted to know very much, and her heart felt like a cat's paw.

She pursed her mouth, but still tugged on her sleeve, "Then you should be a little lower, I can't reach it."

Su Lili felt that it was really strenuous to raise her head and kiss her.

Hearing what his wife said, he naturally lowered his head in cooperation.

He leaned over slightly to cooperate with his own woman.

The woman quickly kissed the corner of his lips.

"Let's talk about it now."

Just a quick kiss.

"I just used some tricks for my husband, and what I threw out was just a handkerchief."

Su Lili looked at her, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

"Uncle, you are really bad."

She pounded his chest with a small fist.

The man leaned over slightly and whispered in her ear, "Bad? There are worse ones, do you want them?"

This look made Su Lili raise his eyebrows.

This man, these words have been coming out of his mouth recently.

A real man shouldn't have sex.

This time, the one who suffers is really himself!
"No, no, you can keep this bad."

Su Lili looked disgusted and blinked.

(End of this chapter)