Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

This is not the key, the key is, the thief, this is a coincidence.

Song qiuer is not a kind-hearted person. What happened just now has bothered her. At this time, the thief deliberately wanted to push her. He was just worried about a Mu's affair, and he was angry that he was blown out without seeing the member.

So, it's no wonder that song qiuer is cruel.

If you want to blame it, you can only blame the thief for his bad luck. How can you steal today?

If you steal, you'll be caught.

Well, even if you are afraid of being caught to create chaos, you can't push other girls out without looking at them!

It's just that the little thief's life is miserable. He just hit the muzzle of the gun.

At the moment, song qiuer's anger is very low, so he thinks that someone can help himself to eliminate the fire. Now, he looks at a person directly bumping into him and thinks that he is doing harm to the people today, and he is not a good man anyway.

After thinking about this, I finally found a legitimate reason for myself to take revenge on the thief who just wanted to be unfaithful and push himself out to create chaos.

Don't want to, already prepared a silver needle toward the little thief flew past, the man had no time to react, suddenly fell to the ground.

I only saw a white faced scholar who was like a scholar running from behind and saw song qiuer. At this time, the white faced scholar saw song qiuer frowning, still holding the remaining silver needles in his hand.

Looking at that appearance, my heart seems to be thinking, if he doesn't feel dizzy, then I will give it a few more stitches.

The white faced scholar looked around as if he were watching a play. He looked at his passers-by and song qiuer playing with the silver needle.

I only saw the silver needle glowing in the sun.

I also know that this girl did it, which made the little thief dare not be arrogant.

I was also very happy. I took my own purse from the thief.

Bumping the weight of the purse, I found that the difference was not big. I also knew that the little thief was chased by himself just now, and I really had no time to spend.

I'm glad.

Smile to song qiuer to walk to arch hand, line a gift, and song qiuer thanks.

"This girl, thanks to you, I got my purse back."

Song qiuer smiles and doesn't speak.

In my heart, I just always feel that my image in other people's eyes is so tall, but in fact, I just want to take revenge on myself.

I thought I waved my hand and laughed at the white faced scholar. But it happened that song qiuer's free and easy style made Meng Changxuan want to make friends with him. Meng Changxuan looked at Song qiuer's appearance, and had a little interest in Song qiuer. These days, is it true that he did good deeds without leaving a name?

But Meng Changxuan is also a person who doesn't want to owe others. Looking at Song qiuer's free and easy style, he always feels sorry if he doesn't return it today.

Thinking about it, he suggested: "well, I'll treat you to a simple meal. It's a kind of thanks to you. I hope you won't refuse."

When song qiuer heard this, he wanted to refuse, but his stomach was too disheartened. When he wanted to refuse, he thought about it. Now, song qiuer's retreat was blocked.

Song qiuer frowned. Obviously, he was not satisfied with his stomach.

Did not expect that the white faced scholar to see this situation, only as song qiuer is a little girl, a little thin skinned.

Continue to say: "the girl is not as good as when have a light meal, just know there is a good restaurant here."

Song qiuer frowned, indeed, in front of others so shameful behavior, really let her, super uncomfortable!

But at the moment, people say that it's just a meal. Song qiuer doesn't want to entangle with others too much at the moment. He just hopes that some things will be settled early and he can think about what to do early. Nodded, a face worried toward Meng Fu that direction to see.

Just as she was looking at the direction of Meng's house, Bai Mian Xiaosheng was surprised. But that appearance soon flashed by. When song qiuer looked at Bai Mian Xiaosheng, he only saw Bai Mian Xiaosheng and himself smile.

Sitting in the restaurant, looking at the delicate dishes on the table, Xiaosheng introduced himself one by one.

Song qiuer is eating vegetables while thinking about whether the situation of amu will turn for the better.

Meng Changxuan is always free. Looking at Song qiuer's trance, he can look at Song qiuer aboveboard.

I just feel that the little girl in front of me seems to have something on her mind?

Before Song qiuer and himself came to the restaurant, they took a look at Meng Fu.

I have a guess in my heart, but I dare not confirm it.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at Song qiuer, song qiuer also began to look at himself. Song qiuer looked at the young man in front of him.

If you look at his clothes carefully, you will find that the plain white clothes and the embroidery on them are all made of gold thread. They are all made of gold thread.

I didn't pay attention to it at the beginning. I thought it was just ordinary silk thread. At most, the color was brighter. But I happened to sprinkle a light on his clothes. I was afraid that the dazzling light of the silk thread was really only gold and silver.

Think of this, song qiuer can't help smashing his mouth, eyes also with a look of disgust, looking at the little scholar in front of him.

I really don't know how to go out in such flashy clothes, deliberately pretending to be a local tyrant or something. It's like saying that I'm a local tyrant to rob me!

No wonder they get robbed.

When people see your clothes, they also know the situation of your family. If you go out in such good clothes, they won't rob you. If I am a thief, I can't help robbing you for nothing else. It's just that you're such a fool. It's really robbing once less than once.

Meng Changxuan only knew that Song Qiuer's thoughts make complaints about him.

Looking at Song qiuer's appearance, Meng Changxuan couldn't help asking: "I think the girl is restless when she is eating. It seems that she has been worried about something. If the girl doesn't dislike it, would you like to talk to me?"

Make complaints about Song Qiuer's reality.

Song qiuer looks at the white faced little boy's dress in front of him, and then thinks about his clothes. He has an idea in his heart. Looking at his clothes, he also knows that his family's property will not be too small. It is estimated that he is also a rich man of this generation.