Chapter 329： Bloodthirsty Lord, a bit sweet (32)

Chapter 329 The Bloodthirsty Demon, A Little Sweet (32)

Su Qiao reacted and coughed a little embarrassingly: "Ahem, nothing."

"By the way, did you burn the stone?"

Burning stones are very precious.

Even the sect has only a few pieces, all in the hands of those sect masters and elders.

Su Qiao has only heard of it, but never seen it.

"Have."

Bai Lihan took out two pieces from the storage bag and handed it to her, somewhat puzzled: "What do you want this for?"

"Of course I am ready to watch the show."

Su Qiao tossed the two small jade tiles in his hand, and his black and white eyes reflected a sly light in the sunlight.

After speaking, she took the man and left, "Let’s go."

"Where to go?"

"You'll know in a while."

*

On the streets of Qingyun City, Su Qiao in a white veil skirt and Bai Lihan in a black robe with a gold-rimmed dark pattern are walking slowly side by side.

The same outstanding appearance and the same outstanding temperament have attracted the attention of many people.

Su Qiao turned his head and glanced at the man, regretting pulling him out.

On the way, many women have deliberately hit him.

When another woman deliberately dropped the handkerchief and fell on Bailihan while picking it up, Su Qiao finally couldn't help it anymore.

She angrily took him to a clothing store on the street.

After some selection...

Xiao Er looked at Su Qiao hesitantly, "Miss, this...?"

The brown-yellow robe, paired with gray trousers, it was already soiled, and paired with a pair of fuchsia short boots.

This dress, no matter how good-looking, it’s hard to see where it goes.

Su Qiao's arms were wrapped around his chest, and he circled Bailihan, nodding in satisfaction: "Well, it's good, it's good."

White robe or something, dark black robe with gold rim, how can this clothes be safe now?

"Really good-looking?"

Bai Lihan tidied the belt around his waist, and asked unconfidently.

Su Qiao patted him on the shoulder and gave him a very encouraging look:

"The quality is good, the style is simple and generous, and the color is stable enough. It is most suitable for mature men."

"The lady thinks I am mature and stable?"

Bai Lihan's eyes lit up, and his heart became firmer than he was still a little hesitant.

Suddenly I felt that the clothes on my body were particularly comfortable and felt.

Su Qiao glanced at him: "Do you think you are naive?"

Bai Lihan immediately raised his chest and raised his head, putting one hand behind his back: "Of course I am mature and stable."

"This...?" Xiao Er was a little dumbfounded.

He thought that this man would definitely object, but unexpectedly...

Is really not a family, don’t enter a family.

Su Qiao gave him a cold look: "What? Is it because we can't afford to pay?"

"No, no, I mean, indeed... it is really pretty."

Xiaoer can only say things against his will.

No way, Su Qiao's momentum is too strong.

Anyway, if one wants to fight and the other wants to suffer, he still shouldn’t talk too much.

"Look, I said this suit is best for you, right?"

Su Qiao smiled and looked at Bai Lihan, who was no longer dazzling in an instant after changing his black robe.

"And I see many married men on the street wear this way."

‘That’s how the married men wear this? ’

Bai Lihan's eyes flashed: "Ahem, Xiao Er, do you still have these clothes? Pack them all up for me."

"Why are you buying so much?"

Aren’t you hesitant just now?

"Change your clothes, you can't wear this suit every day for your husband, right?"

Bai Lihan took it for granted, and waved his sleeves when he finished, with a handsome look.

"..." Su Qiao's mouth twitched

He wears the same clothes every day. Others thought he had never changed his clothes.

(End of this chapter)