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Of course, they are also beautiful women, but compared with the young girl named Xiaojing, this beauty who came here has a more mature and beautiful style. The curved willow eyebrows, clear and bright pupils, delicate figure, and quiet and elegant temperament are definitely in line with the aesthetics of most men, making them unconsciously intoxicated by it.

In this case, although it is not as exaggerated as ignoring the previous situation in order to see the beauty, it is impossible to deny that the pace of the pedestrians passing by, especially the men, unconsciously slowed down. This fully demonstrates that the beauty is extremely charming and cannot be stopped.

However, the beauty was obviously used to this kind of treatment and didn't care about other people's gazes at all. Her clear and bright eyes looked straight at the young boy. Her crisp voice was even more stern: "Zhishu, what were you saying just now, say it again..."

In front of everyone, especially next to the little girl, he must be very unhappy when he was scolded so severely by the beauty, and even wanted to resist and learn from his ancestors to rise up.

But when he encountered the cool gaze of the beautiful woman, the courage that the young boy had finally plucked up suddenly disappeared, and then he bowed his head obediently and said stutteringly: "Sister, I didn't say anything."

"Didn't say anything?" the beauty said coldly, "Then why did I hear you want to bury people? Who are you planning to bury? Why don't you just dig a hole and bury yourself?"

"Sister, how could you teach people like this? I am your own brother." The young boy complained in a low voice, typically he dared to be angry but not speak.

"If it weren't for the kiss, I'd buried you long ago." The beauty snorted, and her fierce words really made many male compatriots embarrassed. From the outside, she really couldn't tell that the beautiful woman who was as delicate as a willow was actually a tomboy.

However, at this time, others also vaguely understood who the young man had learned the saying that the young man buried himself. Anyway, the young man lowered his head aggrievedly, his lips moved, as if he was muttering that only the provincial officials were allowed to set fires and not allow the people to light the lamp.

At this moment, Wang Guan's inspiration flashed and he called out softly: "Xiao Qiao?"

"Um?"

In an instant, the beauty looked up and looked a little confused: "Who are you?"

"Haha, it's really you. I haven't seen you for a few years. I feel like you have changed a lot. If it weren't for the fact that the catchphrase of the swearing has not changed, I wouldn't recognize you." Wang Guan was so happy that he walked over and found that the beauty was still confused, so he was ready to remind him.

The beauty's eyes were keen. She noticed that Wang Guan had a sign of opening her mouth, and immediately reached out to stop her and said, "Wait. Don't say it..."

"You remember, there is no reason I will forget." The beauty frowned and thought, walked around Wang Guan for a while, suddenly reached out to sweep his hair, and said in surprise: "I remembered that you are a hat..."

Wang Guan smiled helplessly and corrected: "Wang Guan."

"The crown is a hat." The beauty smiled and felt relaxed, and she showed a brighter charm: "It's really a long time since I saw you. I'll treat you later, so I have to have a good chat. Don't refuse, otherwise you will be buried."

"It's rare that someone treats you. It's too late to be happy, so how could you refuse." Wang Guan smiled and said, "By the way, there's someone else you..."

"Qiao Yu!"

At the right time, the young man next to him finally couldn't help but cut in and said politely: "Your friend? You know that I like to make friends the most, why don't you introduce it to me?"

When ordinary people hear this, they will definitely introduce it out of affection. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yu was very direct and glanced at him sideways: "This is my friend, why should I introduce it to you?"

In an instant, there was no need to mention the embarrassment of the young man, but he still smiled gracefully: "You are right, it's really my own risk."

"Sister, Brother Meng also cares about you." The young boy hurriedly came up to help, and then smiled with a shy face: "Sister, is this your friend? That's great. Can you help me persuade him and let him sell that bowl to me directly."

"What bowl?" Qiao Yu was very puzzled.

"It's the bowl in his hand." The young boy hurriedly said, "It looks pretty and antique. Xiaojing likes it very much. I plan to buy it and give it to her."

"Qiao Zhishu, it's not bad. He knows how to give gifts to please girls."

Qiao Yu's eyes looked a little surprised. Just when the boy showed a embarrassed smile, a white and slender hand accurately twisted his ears, and there was a thunderous scolding sound like a thunder and rainstorm: "My family gave you the name Zhishu, hoping that you would study hard and be knowledgeable. Unexpectedly, you wanted to bury people for a bowl... If grandpa knew about this, the iron cigarette head of the bowl would have to smash your head.

"Sister, don't twist, it hurts..." Qiao Zhishu begged for mercy, but he noticed the surprised gazes of others, and his face turned red with shame, wishing that there was a gap on the ground so that he could get in.

"A cigarette rod as big as a bowl?"

Just then, Old Yan's eyes moved and said in a roar: "Little girl, is your grandfather Qiao Si in Jinyang?"

"Hey, old man, do you know my grandfather?" Qiao Yu was stunned, and his slender hands were loose. Qiao Zhishu also took the opportunity to escape, then turned around and ran away. He was really shameless to see someone.

"I know, why don't I know it?" At this time, Mr. Yan slowly stood up and leaned on a dragon-headed crutch and said, "No wonder he has to bury people at any time. It turns out that he has the origin of family education."

While speaking, Mr. Yan ignored everyone and walked slowly to a car. Naturally, someone opened the door and let him in, then drove him away and disappeared into the traffic flow on the street.

Seeing this, Qiao Yu nippled her cherry lips lightly, but she didn't say anything. Then she suddenly lost interest and turned around and asked, "What is your phone number?"

"Uh..." Wang Guan was stunned and reported his mobile phone number.

Qiao Yu entered his phone and called again to confirm. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Wang Guan, sorry, I want to chase that brat and invite you to dinner again. Depending on the situation, you seem to have any misunderstandings. I will ask him to apologize to you at that time."

"It's okay, it's not a misunderstanding..."

Wang Guancai wanted to explain, but Qiao Yu stopped him.

"I know he offended you, I will deal with him well when I look back." Qiao Yu waved his hand and said, "You should be in Shanghai City these two days, right? It's good to be there, I'll call you then. This is the case first, bye!"

Qiao Yu's words and deeds were full of decisiveness. After saying this, he immediately chased Qiao Zhishu.

"Qiao Yu, wait for me."

Seeing this, the young man named Meng glanced at Wang Guan and quickly followed.

At the same time, the shopkeepers next to them were a little confused about the situation. But it didn't matter. Anyway, Mr. Yan left and Wang Guan was about to leave, so they didn't need to continue drinking tea. After greeting each other, they returned to the nearby shop.

In the blink of an eye, the originally lively scene suddenly became much colder.

At the right time, Gao Dequan asked, "Wang Guan, is that woman your friend just now?"

"That's right." Wang Guan nodded, and was about to explain the relationship between him and Qiao Yu, but suddenly realized that the young and pretty little girl had not left.

Just when Wang Guan was surprised, the little girl actually came over and pointed to the box where the black tea cup was placed in his hand. Her voice was crisp but a little soft and timid: "Can you buy me the things?"

Wang Guan was stunned, then smiled and said, "This is a very precious antique, and the price is very high..."

"Twenty million!"

The little girl stretched out two slender fingers, her expression was very serious, and she didn't mean to be joking at all. Of course, it also made people wonder if she could clearly distinguish the difference between 20 million and 2 yuan.

So at this moment, not only Wang Guan was surprised, but even Gao Dequan and Hao Baolai next to him were stunned.

"Click!"

At the same time, a very luxurious car came quickly, then stopped beside the little girl, and then several burly men walked out of the car.

The leader of the man took off his sunglasses and swept over Wang Guan and the other two with a sharp gaze. Then he lowered his head slightly and said, "Miss Jing, it's time to go back."

The little girl nodded, then took out a small and exquisite mobile phone, quickly entered a string of numbers, and then pressed it gently. After a while, Wang Guan's mobile phone rang. It was obvious that when Wang Guan reported the phone number to Qiao Yu, she also secretly recorded it.

“This is my contact number.”

At this moment, the little girl said with a crisp voice: "When do you want to take action, just call me directly."

After saying that, the little girl turned around and got into the luxurious car. After the leading man turned around on Wang Guan intentionally or unintentionally, he immediately waved his hand to stop the team and drove the little girl away quickly.

"Miss is not simple."

Not long after, Hao Baolai slowly came back to his senses and sighed like this.

Wang Guan and Gao Dequan agreed deeply. They thought they were little girls who didn't know anything, but they just saw the exquisite and beautiful Heiding Tea Cup, so they wanted to buy it back and play with it. They didn't expect that they were clear about their hearts and the price they quoted was close to the value of Heiding Tea Cup.

In contrast, the young boy Qiao Zhishu is simply a three-year-old child, and he might be played with by the little girl and applauded.

"Young now is really amazing..."

Hao Baolai continued to sigh, thinking about what he was doing when he was a teenager, herding cattle or plowing the fields? If it weren't for the reform and opening up, he would probably be struggling in the fields and living a life of confusion.

However, at this time, Wang Guan didn't have time to think about the origin of the girl, but said curiously: "Uncle De, Mr. Yan mentioned Qiao Yu's grandfather just now, and said what the origin of a family education is. What does it mean?"

"Don't you know?" Gao Dequan was a little surprised, and at the same time he said with some relief: "It's normal that you don't know. Your friends will definitely not tell you about this kind of thing."
Chapter completed!