Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 943 Can You Give Me This Chance?
Listening to the whispers in her mouth, Nianyun's heart throbbed and ached slightly.

"Can we still meet, maybe not, I'm doomed to die..."

The low murmur gradually choked with sobs.

Nianyun immediately held Su Ming's hand, and said loudly: "We can meet, we have already met, haven't we!"

This can be regarded as waking up the sleeping Su Ming.

Su Ming who was woken up said angrily, "Why did you come in!"

Seeing the smashed door, he was even more furious, "Why is the door broken? This will cost a lot of money. We don't have much money in the first place!"

Nianyun lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake, and said in a low voice: "Have you forgotten?"

"What?" Su Ming said in a bad tone.

"The dream just now."

"Dream, what dream? I didn't dream at all, I fell into a deep sleep!"

"You—" Nianyun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Su Ming, "What are you! Let me ask you, how do you plan to pay that old couple?"

"I've already lost."

"Lost?"

Nianyun nodded.

"How much did you lose?" Su Ming asked.

"A bar of gold."

"Damn it!" Su Ming swears angrily.

"Are you out of your mind? An ingot of gold? Need an ingot of gold to break the door?"

"I don't know how much it was, so I just took it and threw it out."

"Go and get it back!" Su Ming put his hands on his hips, resembling a housekeeper.

"I want to come back..." Nianyun said reluctantly: "How can I return the things I sent out?"

"Haven't you ever spent any money at all? This door doesn't need an ingot of gold. Besides, we don't have much money! You can't save some money and fix your big spendthrift problem!"

Hearing this, Nianyun lowered his head and murmured brokenly: "I don't need to spend money on weekdays. Besides, even in the memory of the evil king in the past, the evil king has no experience in spending money."

"Go and come back!" Su Ming urged.

"I won't go, it's too embarrassing!"

"Face? How much is it worth?"

"My money, I will give it if I give it, anyway, I don't want to go!" Nianyun played a rogue.

Su Ming actually smiled, but that smile was a bit weird, "Yes, you can spend your money as you like, I don't care at all, and I don't need to!"

Hearing the dangerous taste in the words, Nianyun's tone softened a little, and said in a low voice: "I didn't mean that, but if you want to manage my money, you must have a reasonable identity."

"Then what identity do you think is suitable?"

"Anyway, being a friend is not enough. At least..." Nianyun whispered: "At least being a lover will do."

"Lover?" Su Ming sarcastically said, "Stop dreaming, it's daytime."

"Su Ming, is that why you don't like me?" Nianyun looked up at her, his eyes were deep and deep, as if containing a sea, "I don't care about the past, who I was in the past, or who you were in the past. Who. I'm just Nianyun now, and you're just Su Ming, I'm just saying these words as Nianyun, listen up!"

"Su Ming, I like you, and I want to marry you, but I know you won't agree to marry me so soon, maybe it takes a while to get along as a lover, can you give me this chance?"

Hearing this, Su Ming was silent for a long time.

Nianyun's heart cooled down bit by bit as Su Ming remained silent.

Just when he was about to feel disheartened, he heard Su Ming's low "huh" sound like a mosquito chirping.

(End of this chapter)