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Chapter 337 Don't Embroider Pigs For Me All The Time

Chapter 337 Don't embroider pigs for me all day long

Author: Yulou people drunk

Chapter 337 Don't embroider pigs for me all day long

"It will be all right."

"Then I'll sing a song "The Hero Song" for Xiao Hei."

Cleared his throat, raised his hand, and the low, thick and rough tone sounded.

"The river flows eastward, the stars in the sky gather in the Beidou, hehe, the Beidou.

A bowl of wine for life and death is a friend of friends. Let’s go. You have me and I have everything.

Hehe, there are all.

There is no turning back in the water and fire. I yelled when I see unfairness on the road. I will take action when it is time to take action. I will rush into Jiuzhou..."

The continuous pain and depression that Jun Mo's heart gradually dissipated into invisible with this roar.

The darkness of the sun has not been seen for many years has bloomed strongly. Light shone in and a small flower bloomed. The flower was nourished by the sun and rain, and bloomed quickly, and it instantly filled his entire heart.

The crowds around him came and went, and the white flowers were shocked, but he calmed down completely in her song without tune.

Because of her, there is a little more warmth in these ten miles of long streets.

After Gu Qianzhou finished singing a song, he tilted his head, looked at the God of Wealth with a burning look, and said with a smile, "Do you still want to order a song? Dear? One song is like ten thousand taels."

As long as he orders, she can sing, and she can sing until the end of the world.

Jun Mochen raised his hand and rubbed her head and said, "No."

Gu Qianzhou's little face suddenly collapsed, "Is it because he doesn't sing well? You can change it."

Jun Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Do you sing well, don't you know what you think?"

Gu Qianzhou: "..."

If you lose, you will not lose. "I think with the prince's mind that is so sensible, I like to hear this."

Jun Mochen rubbed her head again, "Yeah, I like it."

Gu Qianzhou's eyes lit up, "If you like it, please click again."

Jun Mochen looked at her and opened his thin lips lightly, "I'm afraid I'll get drunk if I listen too much."

The flowers bloom seven minutes, and the love is halfway, and listening to the songs vaguely is the most beautiful time.

Gu Qianzhou: "..."

"My song is not wine, how can I get drunk?"

Jun Mochen said slowly, "It's wine, it's poisonous."

It's addictive.

Gu Qianzhou: "..."

He is poisonous!

Since he couldn't sell his own songs, Gu Qianzhou was immediately attracted by the outside world and happily looked at all kinds of things on both sides of the long street.

After less than two cups of tea, she was already holding a large bunch of small bags in her arms.

I couldn't hold it until I finally hugged it, and my mind was stuffed into Jun Mochen's arms.

Jun Mochen could not throw them away, so he could only hold them all the way, and then attract everyone to look at them.

Passers-by's eyes looked at him were strange, with contempt, heartache, and incredible.

Jun Mochen was suspicious and lowered his eyes slightly, only to find that he was holding a bundle of bellybands, with peach blossoms and green willows, waving in the wind.

Jun Mochen: "..."

My handsome face became hot, and I didn't know where to stuff my hands.

He could only stare at Gu Qianzhou, and shouted with grinding teeth, "Gu, Qian, Zhou..."

Gu Qianzhou was fighting hard, and in the blink of an eye, he bought a string of silver bracelets in his hand. He shouted and turned his eyes to ask, "What are you doing?"

Jun Mochen glanced at the shiny bellyband and grinded his teeth, "What are you buying these for? Do you lack these?"

Her clothes are tailor-made by the embroiderer in the mansion, so why don’t you buy these messy things outside?

Gu Qianzhou said with confidence, "It's not a shortage, but it's novel and unique. It makes people feel happy when I look at it. I bought it and let Jin'er refer to it. Don't embroider pigs for me all day long."

Jun Mochen: "..."
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