Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 562 Marshal, wife-loving madman! (52)

Qianqiu hummed, and said:
"Then why don't you have some specialties from there?"

Mother Yan said again and again: "Buy, buy, buy!"

She gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to spend all the money.

pity.

What the swallow mother still doesn't know is.

Her son-in-law's gold and silver mines cannot be spent in several lifetimes.

Her daughter's money is beyond the imagination of the poor.

Want to spend it all?

Alas, innocent human beings...

Glory could not help but sigh silently.

……

Qianqiu watched Yanmu get on the train.

She turned around, and just as she was about to get back into the car, she felt an inexplicable emotion.

It seemed that someone was following her.

Qian Qiu slightly lowered his eyes, and through the concave-convex mirror near the platform, he saw the person standing behind him.

It was a slender figure, wearing a black cloth robe.

A gentleman's top hat with a wide brim on his head, wearing sunglasses, his exposed cheeks were extremely pale, and his lips were slightly white.

While leaning on crutches, he covered his mouth and seemed to be coughing.

From the outside, he looks like an ordinary person.

It seems to be sick all year round, and it looks like it can be blown away by a gust of wind.

Dressed up like this is really neat, but also looks a little fragile.

Many people can't raise much vigilance.

Even, by that person's side.

A woman in a cheongsam approached him and seemed to be very enthusiastic and wanted to help him.

Qianqiu didn't plan to stay on the other party's body.

Not as good-looking as my little brother.

Dislike it.

She turned around and planned to get back to the car.

But did not expect.

Immediately the man came forward on crutches, and shouted:
"Miss, miss, wait a moment..."

Listening to this voice, with a little hoarseness, it seems to be a young man.

Qianqiu didn't intend to stop.

The opponent rushed over quickly, and then staggered.

With a groan, he fell down in front of Qianqiu.

Qianqiu: "..."

It turns out that the behavior of touching porcelain is so popular no matter in modern times or in the period of the Republic of China? !

The young man rushed over and fell down again, attracting the attention of many people around him.

He immediately said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally... Oops!"

He was about to stand up with the things beside him, but his hands slipped and he fell back.

If it is an ordinary person, such behavior will naturally cause disdain.

just.

His figure was really thin.

Even though he was wearing a commoner robe, it was hard to hide his thin body, and his face became paler against the backdrop of the sunglasses.

More sympathetic.

Qian Qiu was blocked, and finally stopped.

Logically speaking, seeing such a tragic situation, normal people should step forward to help.

She stood in front of the young man, but she had no intention of doing anything good.

She even took a slight step back, seeming to avoid the other party's contact with disgust.

The young man seemed a little stunned, and looked up at her.

He asked again: "Miss, can you...can you do me a favor and help me?"

Qianqiu's voice was lazy, she smiled slightly, and her posture was extraordinarily gentle.

Her voice sounded, but it carried the indifference of being thousands of miles away.

"Sorry, it's inconvenient."

The cheongsam woman who was chatting up the young man just now stepped forward.

"Yan Xiaoling, don't go too far..."

The woman in the cheongsam has blond hair and blue eyes, with a protruding front and back.

She is a standard foreign girl who speaks Mandarin fluently.

She could call out the original owner's name, so she naturally knew it.

Not long ago, the true love brought back to China by Ye Hong.

Phyllis.

Qianqiu's eyes became more and more meaningful.

It's really a narrow road for enemies, and they gather together happily.

(End of this chapter)