Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

Qin Yirong's face was almost torn off by Murong Sheng, and then threw it on the ground and stepped on it. At this time, the waiter came up and wrapped up the things selected by Qin Yirong and sent them over.

"Miss Qin, the total is thirty Liang silver."

Suddenly, Qin Yirong felt that she almost didn't catch her breath and fainted.

She followed Murong Sheng, hoping to make a good mockery of Murong Sheng. As a result, up to now, on the contrary, she can't compare with murongsheng, or even the fraction of murongsheng, which makes her face where to put it!

The little girl didn't feel so twisted in her heart. Looking at the hairpin she liked being sent over, she quickly took it in her hand and smiled at Qin Yirong: "cousin, thank you for the jade hairpin you gave me today."

Success made Qin Yirong's ugly face look ugly again.

How did you find out for the first time that this little cousin from afar has no eyesight?!

"Cousin, I like this hairpin again. Can you buy it for me?"

Qin Yirong: "

It's not without eyesight. It can't look at people's faces!

She just said a polite word and really chose it? It's really a small family spirit all over!

The little girl seemed to feel that Qin Yirong's eyes were not quite right, and she turned her mouth: "cousin, didn't you tell me just now, let me choose..."

Obviously, she said it herself. As a result, she chose it, and her face became so ugly. If you don't want to choose for her, what did you say just now, just want to be a good person? What a shame.

However, it's hard for the little girl to say anything. After all, she depends on others and can't annoy her master's house. But people around are watching. If you don't buy it, I'm afraid your face will be swollen.

It will spread out in the capital tomorrow. Miss Qin is not willing to buy things for others!

"Wrap it up, wrap it up!" Qin Yirong took a deep breath and glared at the little girl. "Send it to the Qin house to collect the silver later!" as long as it is sent, she will say she doesn't like it at that time. She won't be so ashamed.

Qin Yirong's calculation is good, but the shopkeeper hasn't done business for nothing for so many years. Of course, he knows what Qin Yirong is thinking: "Miss Qin, you see, I'm also a small shop here and can't give it away. Why don't you just give the silver here."

"What do you mean?" Qin Yirong suddenly burst out with anger, and her face turned red. Can a big lady of her refuse to pay? Such a shame? "Shopkeeper, do you mean that Miss Ben still owes you money?"

"No, no, of course I don't mean that. Don't get me wrong, Miss Qin."

"Since I don't have it, what can I do if I send it to Qin's house?! I haven't bought anything here, I can't afford what's in your store, and I haven't given you silver. Can you be afraid that I'll run away?!" Qin Yirong said to the silver for fear that others don't know that she has money.

But people always try to emphasize what they lack.

It's like there's no silver here.