Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

If Qinghe is angry all of a sudden and doesn't like to see himself, he is also sad at this time.

Therefore, all the people present can see the intention of Qinghe, but no one goes to tell song qiuer.

Everyone has a balance in mind. At this time, it's right to take care of yourself.

So, this time, no one said that Qinghe, just quietly looking at Qinghe, watching song qiuer continue to be unscrupulously abducted by Qinghe.

At the moment, song qiuer looks at Qinghe and has his own weight in his heart. At the moment, he is not in a hurry to speak.

Qinghe at the moment looking at Song qiuer did not reply himself, delicate also thinking, is his performance at the moment is too eager some.

I thought to myself that the smile on my face had not changed. I just began to say, "girl, don't worry. I'm not a bad person. I sincerely want to make friends with you. Now, if you don't tell me your name, I'll call you girl here. Isn't it difficult?"

At this point, and song qiuer sent a shallow smile, as if, scattered some kind light, looking at Song qiuer, blinking.

Even if the others saw it, they were all moved.

It's just that song qiuer is not someone else. He doesn't need to buy rouge. He is also a woman and doesn't like Qinghe. Besides, he has a mu. I don't think of Qinghe differently. In my eyes, Qinghe is the most, that is, Qinghe. Maybe after that, there is no intersection.

So song qiuer didn't worry at all, and there was no need to flatter him.

At the moment, song qiuer did not hesitate. At the moment, he grabbed his arms, although he had goose bumps, because Qinghe may have been a habit for a long time. Speaking of it, he is also a charming beauty.

However, this song qiuer is not of such a temperament. He has been a rough man for a long time, and when he sees such a beautiful woman, he can't say anything. Now, when he sees that song qiuer doesn't reply to him, he begins to retreat. However, when he thinks of such a good talent, how is he, Can't let her slip away in front of her. Thinking of this, Qinghe shook his head decisively.

I'm kidding. I'm not easy to run into one. I look at it. How could I have the heart to slip away in vain.

Thinking of this, Qinghe also has an estimate in his heart.

The big deal is just to lose face once. What's the big deal? Compared with that, it's no big deal for me to let this talent drain away in front of me.

Thinking of this, Qinghe looks at Song qiuer's eyes and cuts more quickly.

At the moment, song qiuer is being watched. He suddenly notices the eagerness in Qinghe's eyes. He also begins to feel bad. He always feels that this time, he is determined to be eaten.

In my heart, I began to feel that some of them were plain and slowly retreated. After all, staring at yourself like this, it's like, probably, the current situation, only the covetous can be used to describe.

Song qiuer at the moment looking at, in the heart don't know how to reply.

I really don't want to say it because I'm afraid of trouble. I always feel that if I say it all at once, I'll have trouble one after another.

However, it seems that we are not allowed not to talk about it.

Song qiuer thought about it for a long time, and only let Qinghe look at himself. Qinghe had given up, but at the thought of song qiuer's ability now, if he gave up this time, he would have missed the village and had no shop.

After weighing it for a long time, I finally decided to stick to it. This time, I still want to stick to it. For song qiuer, Qinghe is thirsty for talents, and an idea lingers in her heart. I always feel that I Miss Song qiuer's village, but I don't have her shop next time.

How can I do that? This is absolutely impossible for Qinghe.

This has strengthened the idea that Qinghe wants to take song qiuer for his own use.

At the moment, under the gaze of Qinghe, song qiuer is also under great pressure.

I don't want to say it. I'm afraid of trouble. However, from this point of view, it's clear that if I don't say it, it will be more troublesome.

Song qiuer thought for a long time, and determined his own idea.

"My name is song qiuer." The ordinary voice can't ripple a little, just like when people hear it, they will forget it. Indeed, song qiuer wanted this effect.

After song qiuer said this, he was always happy. Quick, quick, quick, forget me.

I'm not going to talk to you at all. You know, I'm very busy.

But I didn't expect that, probably, this is the so-called beauty in the eyes of the beholder. This is also a truth. After listening to song qiuer's voice, Qinghe not only didn't feel disgusted, but also began to love song qiuer more. Looking at Song qiuer, he really felt happy.

Look at this voice. It's really the one you choose. It's different from those monsters in your Pavilion.

Obviously, some people have completely forgotten that the evil things they said were more or less enlightened after they were ordered. How could they know these before.

However, this kind of thing, Qinghe does not admit, what can others do?

At the moment, the more Qinghe looks at Song qiuer, the more pleasing he feels. He only thinks that there are too few people in the world who can make him look pleasing. But it happens that song qiuer is one of them.

Just listen to song qiuer's voice, for song qiuer, the heart's favor, rub rub rub, straight up.

Look at this voice. It's gentle and elegant. You can tell from it that you must be a talented person in making perfume and rouge in the future.

After listening to song qiuer's introduction, Qinghe began to introduce himself to song qiuer and said, "my name is Qinghe. I'm the boss of this Rouge Pavilion."

Then, he looked at Song qiuer for several times, and looked at Song qiuer. After a while, looking at Song qiuer, he felt more happy and said, "girl qiuer, do you have any extra chores to do at home?"

When song qiuer heard this, he frowned and didn't want to be regarded as a registered permanent resident.

Now, his appearance is no different from that of being checked by others.

Think of here, song qiuer frowned, eyes are not happy.

Qinghe also suddenly saw song qiuer's mind, patted his brain, secretly scolded in his heart, what he was thinking, his appearance, there is someone to help.

Qinghe suddenly thought of the key to reason, looking at Song qiuer, looking at her again, the eyes are full of guilt.

Open mouth to want to explain, looked at the dissatisfaction in Song qiuer's eyes, had to face first overflow out smile.