She hummed twice and said back, "my father said that it's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. Whether you want money depends on your face. It's not like spending your own money. I'll go out to wash people's clothes tomorrow. At least I can earn money in a month. It's better to be angry with others than you."

What's the joke? Here, what's her status now? Princess Yipin, how can a princess go out to wash clothes? Even if she gave up her face, people would not dare to ask her to work. When the princess would be reduced to washing clothes for others, it would not be far from subjugation.

After all, he was still a child. Speaking without consideration, Feng Yebai was angry and laughed. He helped her sit up and gently scraped on the tip of her nose. "I was angry just now. You are the princess now. Can I make you short of money? But you're right. You have to have money now. If you want to get rid of the identity of the princess, we don't need money for our big business. If you go out and borrow money from Weimin, she will probably think I'm dead. "

Chen Yang is a stubborn temper, soft handed, cannibal mouth short, she just don't want his money, a don't head, obstinately hummed a voice, "I don't want your money."

The family split the conversation between the two families, and Feng Yebai's two eyebrows gathered together, "mine is yours, and you don't want your own money?"

She wanted to shout out the word "don't" with pride, but Qian was grandfather. She bowed her head when she saw him. She couldn't do without money. After a long time, she still had to bow her head and say "yes" in a small voice, and then immediately silenced.

He leaned up to kiss her pursed mouth, stole a mouthful, succeeded, and pretended to be serious, "what did you just say? I didn't hear you

Shen Yang wished he could not bite his teeth. "You said you wanted to give me money. Bring it, I want it."

He pulled out his ear, but still didn't hear clearly, "what do you want?"

She repeated indignantly, "ask for money."

This time, hearing clearly, he pulled his face in disappointment and sighed, "I think you want me."

It's just that he can misinterpret people's feelings, but he can't care so much now. It's serious to give money to Yingzhou first.

"Oh, my face hurts. Look, how can I go out to see people tomorrow when I've been so skinny and tender?" He pasted half of her face with her five finger marks. It was so tender that he could squeeze out water. It was like a man who was nearly thirty years old. It was like a half grown child.

Meat is fine meat, skin is also good skin, but Shen Yang was angry when she saw it. She didn't complain that her wrist was strangled by him. He was so good that the villain complained first. Shen Yang gnawed his teeth and stabbed him in the face. "Man, how can you be so delicate? Just sleep all night and tomorrow will be fine."

Feng Yebai cried out, "you rub it for me."

Rub? Another slap is better than kneading.

Shen Yang put his hand behind him and refused him, "rub yourself."

"I'm your husband, so you don't care?" Just now that a small soft if boneless hand gently stroked his cheek, spring breeze transition general, but this girl can really hard, straight hit his half face numb, but expect her hand also hurt, so this slap is not worth the loss.

Shen Yang shrunk his hand and retreated, "I don't care for you."

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