Good guy, awesome! [space]
The wooden table is not worth much, the key is the cost of repairing the roof.
One night, which unlucky guy was blackmailed by the shopkeeper?
The waiter's admiration for him has reached a new level.
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Suna went back to get some money, took off his mask, and put on plain clothes.
Her appearance is more handsome, and her long hair is tied up like a man's and then modified. Even though his figure is slimmer, he still looks like a handsome man with long eyebrows and a body like a jade tree.
It has been many years since she returned to Jiangdu. Now her gender and name have been changed, and she wears a completely different dressing style when going on missions. The Feng family really has to spend a lot of effort to find her.
Suna walked slowly down the street holding her wallet, throwing it up and catching it again and again.
I passed by a fortune-telling stall and it said:
The old emperor is not allowed to tell fortunes without asking for money.
Speaking of which, she had never considered such a thing. Suna glanced at it casually and was not very interested.
As I walked, my pace suddenly slowed down again.
[Ugh, madam, why don’t you go and do the math? 】
System lazily slumped on the sofa and ate potato chips. He was quite curious about this. How big of a world could a fortune teller from a small plane predict?
"No, I just think..." Suna frowned, moved his arms a little, and said seriously:
"The corset is a little tight today, so it's hard to unfold it."
I looked around and found no suitable place for the time being.
"Meow meow, please help me relax."
Normally, Suna would handle such small matters by himself to prevent the system from being too active and easily detected by Tiandao.
But looking at it so casually, while I was working hard to complete the task, the other person was holding the potato chips and leisurely as if watching a TV show.
No, you can’t get too used to it!
After receiving the madam's instructions, the system quickly loosened her chest.
However, Suna's attention was attracted by the unexpected person in front of him, and he looked at him calmly.
The man stood with his back straight and stopped in front of a small stall selling sweet persimmons, with a white gauze curtain above his head. The cuffs of the blue shirt were lightly lifted, and a snow-white hand stretched out from inside. The fingers that picked up the persimmon were narrow and slender, with well-defined roots.
The long black hair flows down like a waterfall, and the faint outline of the face is delicate. When the curtain accidentally lifts a corner, you can still see the white chin.
Her temperament is light and her face cannot be seen, but she is still as beautiful as an ink painting.
Suna raised an eyebrow and silently walked to him.
Noticing someone approaching, Linhuai unconsciously moved a step to the side, but his eyes did not move as he picked out the persimmons.
The person next to me asked: "Madam boss, how do you sell these persimmons?"
"Five copper coins a pound."
Hearing this voice, Lin Huai's eyes flashed slightly, and he remembered the masked man who sneaked into the store last night.
So I looked up to see his true face, and the other person just turned his head and seemed to be smiling.
The facial features are delicate and handsome, making people feel very comfortable at first glance. Especially those beautiful eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly curved, and the Qingjun brows and eyes are a little more gorgeous, especially outstanding.
The feeling is different from the man who acted solemnly last night. After all, the light was dark at that time, and he was dressed to hide himself. Lin Huai paid no attention to him, let alone spent any time thinking about what he looked like.
I never expected to meet again here.
Suna pretended not to recognize him and chose a few bananas at random. I happened to notice a person who was relatively close to me, so I leaned over to him.
Linhuai stood there, holding a big persimmon in his hand. The person who came over suddenly was very close, with only a curtain separating them, and their cheeks were almost touching.
