"I wasn't joking. Really, how did my husband remove the dark circles in such a short time?" Su Yixian tried to slow down his tone so that his voice didn't sound so urgent.

Who knows if this guy will just keep it in hiding her? It’s better to be safe!

"Dark circles?" Hua Weiyu seemed to suddenly understand what she was laughing at before.

There is also Qing Xuan's loss of composure just now, and it turns out that they actually laughed at him together...

Thinking of this, Hua Weiyu's face turned dark.

Suddenly, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and Qingxuan subconsciously grabbed the reins in his hand.

"Yes, husband, tell me quickly?" Su Yixian continued to ask desperately without noticing that someone's face had already changed.

"Oh, my wife really wants to know?" Hua Weiyu curled her lips and said with a faint look on her eyes.

"Isn't this nonsense? Of course I want to know! Otherwise, why are you asking so much?"

Su Yixian felt numb inexplicably, especially when she was staring at the pair of charming evil eyes, her eyelids were leaping inexplicably, so she had to pretend to be careless and replied.

It’s a bit abnormal today, so it’s better to mess with it less.

But this technique is still very greedy!

"hehe."

With a slight sarcastic chuckling, Su Yixian subconsciously pursed her lips.

"It's so hungry, my husband, I'm a little hungry."

Seeing that something was wrong, Su Yixian decisively changed her strategy, because the black-hearted goods were extremely invasive at this moment, and her slightly gaze made her feel a little panicked.

The atmosphere was stagnant for about a few seconds. The man seemed to have never expected Su Yixian to suddenly shout hungry. After a brief moment of surprise, the corners of his mouth curled up again, and then suddenly bullied himself.

"Madam, are you hungry?"

A magnetic voice sounded in his ears, low and charming, and Su Yixian silently grabbed the soft pads under his hands.

Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!

A bad guy, you're foul!

Are you a voice actor?

Please don’t use this tone to hook me up, okay?

I can't stand it!

A stream of passion surged on his cheeks wildly, and Su Yixian lowered his head in vain.

How could it be described as a coward?

Although her dream is to have a mountain of gold and silver, she has pushed countless handsome men at critical moments, she is timid and has become timid!

She admitted that there is still a certain gap between dreams and reality, and physical honesty eventually defeated Meng and Lang in their minds.

Just as Su Yixian's face was about to drip with blood, a cheerful sound of help sounded in her stomach at the right time. Su Yixian touched her stomach gratefully!

Today, great kindness and virtue will be rewarded with wine and meat in the future!

Su Yixian, who did not dare to move at all, finally raised her head as if showing off in such an awkward atmosphere.

Hua Weiyu chuckled and finally stepped back a little, and at the same time she secretly realized whether she was pushing her too hard?

Is it something worth showing off to keep singing the empty city plan?

Hua Weiyu felt that it must be because of his forced force too much, so his wife was so abnormal.

He slowly took out the Qiankun bag, Hua Weiyu took out a stack of purple pastries that were still steaming. Su Yixian looked at the inconspicuous bag and was stunned.

What kind of black technology is this?

So small? Can it hold a plate? It also comes with insulation?

I have to say that Su Yixian is sour again.

Compared to the invisible and intangible makeup technique before, this bag successfully made Su Yixian feel bad.

"Husband, what is this?" Su Yixian pretended to look at him inadvertently and finally landed on the bag in his hand.

Hua Weiyu didn't expose it, pretending to cooperate with her.

His wife is so cute.

"My wife doesn't know anything, this thing is called Qiankun Bag." After a deliberately paused, Hua Weiyu swept someone with her aftertaste.

The latter's eyes gradually became hot, and there were vague lights flashing in it.

"Qiankun Bag?" Su Yixian swallowed with difficulty, and his eyes could not be removed from Qiankun Bag.

"This object is called Qiankun Bag, it is just a small object for storage."

"Small items for storage?"

"Yes, do you like it?" Hua Weiyu curled her lips slightly and said temptingly.

"I like it! I like it!" Although she was a little unrestrained at this moment, Su Yixian didn't care about so many things. How could she miss such a baby?

"Then I will give this thing to my wife for my husband, and it will be considered as a token of love. What do you think?"

When she heard the first half of the sentence, Su Yixian excitedly stretched out her trembling hands, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she almost wanted to retract her hand.

The black-hearted white lotus is still so stingy!

The token of love for others is either a heirloom or a valuable inheritable thing. He is better, that Qiankun bag wants to send her away?

It is obviously an ordinary object in his eyes, but he still needs to be used as a token, and it is also a token of love!

Pure table! Negative points! Get thick!

In fact, Su Yixian complained silently in her heart for a long time, but she did not realize that she had already agreed to the statement of "Token of Love".

When he got the Qiankun bag, Su Yixian felt that the pastry in his hand was not fragrant at all.

Abominable black-hearted goods!

Su Yixian didn't want to pay attention to the bad guy along the way, but staying in the carriage and in the small space, it would be awkward if the two of them were speechless.

Su Yixian, who had finally held it in for half an hour, finally spoke again. In fact, she really had no other intentions, just to activate the atmosphere in the car.

"That husband, do you have anything valuable...ah, a slip of the tongue! It's pure slip of the tongue! I'm trying to say, husband, do you have anything more expensive...uh, luggage? package?"

Su Yixian looked Hua Weiyu up and down boredly. She felt that there must be other treasures on the black-hearted man. Although he couldn't tell from his appearance, who knows if there are other objects similar to Qiankun Bag?

"The most precious thing for being a husband is the wife." Hua Weiyu chuckled with a faint smile on her eyes.

"Stop talking! I'm serious." In order to make myself look extremely sincere, Su Yixian said seriously with a rare pursed lips.

"You will know it when you search." Hua Weiyu curled up the corners of her lips, then stretched her long arms, and directly formed a "big" shape. Her face looked like "You can pick it at will, without pity."

Su Yixian's eyelids were twitching. The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to look at it!

Blackhearted guy, you won!

"My husband said this, it seems like I'm a little...ah..."

After a violent bump, a sound of weapons fighting sounded outside the carriage. Just as Su Yixian was about to poke his head out to check, she was hugged by Hua Weiyu's long arms.

Su Yixian, who suddenly realized, became scared. There was obviously someone fighting outside the car. She stretched out her head rashly, which was very likely to cause danger.

Feeling the gentle warmth coming from his back, Su Yixian raised his heart and then slowly let go.
Chapter completed!