On Kyoto Street, two little boys who are like jade are freshly baked, "Hey bad girl, I'm uncomfortable wearing this dress" Fang Ruoxue twisted from time to time, looking at her little sister, but her face was calm, as if she looked more like a man than her, stretched out her hand in her arms, and her face changed slightly."
Hey, bad girl, do you bring money" Damn, her father is rich and rivals the country, and he will not bring a penny when he comes out, is there anything more faceless than this "Is the money done" Fang Nianrou took out a few pieces of jewelry in her arms, and her eyes were reluctant to leave the lively Kyoto Street, there were hawkers everywhere, and she was dazzled by a number of fresh gadgets, it seemed that there were juggling vendors around the old Beijing's hometown before, but there was no excitement in front of her now, At that time, she just glanced at it hurriedly and left, "Sister, oh no big brother, look at this, can you exchange it for those delicious ones" Fang Nianrou's eyes magnified countless times and stared at the red and green snacks arranged around the small vendors in front of her, she had no concept of the ancient currency exchange ratio, this, Cheng "Ruoxue" was stunned for a moment, but a fat hand was stretched out in front of her for no reason, Fang Nianrou raised her head, a fat man who was more than half a body taller than her, there seemed to be a hala between the corners of his mouth, and his fat face was like a flat flatbread, The partial eyes are small and long, and the whole knock is like a full steamed bun, with a few cracks on it, and the partial ones make people feel very uncomfortable Fang Nianrou waved away the man's "claws" with one hand, oh my God, the smell of this man is really bad "Hey, slow down, don't go" seemed to squeeze out a few words from the throat, and with a hoarse voice, Fang Nianrou suddenly felt that Uncle Li's duck in the erhu next door didn't have the same experience as her, but the change was too big, right, like this, I saw that the fat man pretended to be chic and wore a water-blue robe, and he didn't know what it was on his waist, so he circled around a few times, making his already obvious fat more and more obvious, enema is Fang Nianrou's description of him, "Enema brother, please let me go" Fang Nianrou's words, seemed to be quite impatient, when she met someone she hated when she looked at it, she really didn't have the heart to talk well, she didn't know where Fang Ruoxue went for a moment, "Childe, your vision is really good, if you take it to your favorite girl, This sachet is the best," a vendor said happily to Fang Ruoxue who was playing with the sachet.The corners of Fang Ruoxue's mouth twitched, however, this white silk scent bag is thick and thin, but it is also very chic, "Bad boy, what about you" person, "Bad boy, bad boy, oops, you lost people" Fang Ruoxue was a little anxious, and walked along the road when she first came, "Hey boy, you haven't given money yet, boy" Fang Ruoxue took out an inconspicuous jade jue in her arms and threw it over.The peddler blinked his eyes that seemed to be a little old-fashioned, "Ouch, really" almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, "Wife, let's get rich" "It's you" Fang Ruoxue ran forward in three or two steps, and saw the fat man, two steps forward, he blocked Fang Nianrou's approach, and his hand slapped the fat man's hand fiercely, the man didn't expect it all of a sudden, and he was in pain."
Young master, are you okay?"
a young man in Tsing Yi hurriedly stepped forward to call out for the front and back, and several men in Tsing Yi who were also small servants surrounded the two of them.------ digression------ collection of Nirvana, Nirvana, only Jing can only hug his thighs and cry totgttotgttotgttotgt: