Trafford’s Trading Club

The face of Master Huang in front of him changed continuously.

And Ren Ziling, who was listening to a book from heaven, could not help but ask: "What about that, Master? Did you see it clearly? What about the evil star, the emperor's order... what the hell? ? If you want to say that this kid is the emperor’s order, I will admit it, but I won’t pay the bill for Tiansha Lone Star!”

"...Wait a moment." Master Huang shook his head at this time.

He took a deep breath, and then took out a very delicate small box from his clothes... Ren Ziling, who thought it would be something valuable, unexpectedly discovered that it contained only one eye drop.

Master Huang took the eye drops and nodded into his eyeballs without caring about anything.

He blinked hard and rubbed it a few more times. Then he covered one eye like he did just now and looked at Boss Luo again.

This time I still look at faces.

"Hmm...his fortune is low, his forehead is low and narrow...he has nothing, looks poor and humble."

Master Huang murmured to himself, but frowned again: "No, eyebrows are tall and beautiful, shiny and wrinkle-free, slender, upward and majestic. This is the appearance of a noble person... It's still wrong, no, no, no! No! No! No! The appearance of mortal beings." , all-encompassing... No, no! How is that possible!"

I saw Master Huang rubbing his eyes vigorously at this time. The more he looked at Luo Qiu, the deeper his frown became, and he said some words that others could not understand at all.

One moment, he was born rich, another moment, he was lucky for decades, and the next moment, he was miserable... This made Ren Ziling more and more suspicious of whether this old thing could do it? I'm afraid he's not a magic stick.

"I know! Why does your face look so weird!" Master Huang said in a deep and cold voice at this time, "You..."

Ren Ziling suddenly became nervous and subconsciously took a cup of water to calm down her shock.

As for Luo Qiu, he was as normal as usual...but the maid lady also looked at Master Huang.

"You..." Master Huang took a deep breath and said, "I have never seen such a weird face. The only explanation is... you have had plastic surgery!!"

puff!

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Aunt Ren couldn't help but choked when she heard these words. It was hard for her to spit out a mouthful of boiled water, but she coughed painfully several times, and at the same time she pointed her finger at Master Huang.

But she thought, maybe she should really spray a mouthful of boiled water on the old guy's face.

"Ahem, cough...I finally figured it out..." Ren Ziling swallowed her saliva and cursed loudly: "You are just an old bastard!! I'm telling you, if this kid has had plastic surgery, , just write my name upside down!!”

"Isn't it correct?" Lao Huang was stunned and opened his mouth subconsciously.

But Ren Ziling has always been disgusted with this kind of liar... If she hadn't heard a wealthy businessman she interviewed before patting her chest and giving guarantees, she wouldn't have dragged Luo Qiu here today.

"Too lazy to tell you!"

Ren Ziling snorted coldly, waved her hand and slapped a banknote on the table, then held Luo Qiu in one hand and Youye in the other, "Let's go! Don't listen to this old idiot's nonsense here... Oh my god! I was raped." Have you surrendered? You actually believe this kind of thing! No, no, no... I will definitely write a column when I get back, writing about the stinking old bastard! I'm selling it!!"

But at this moment, Master Huang watched Ren Ziling pulling people away, motionless, but his brows furrowed deeper, and he muttered to himself: "It's not corrected...how is that possible? It's not corrected, it's not corrected..."

Lao Huang suddenly and quickly took out another piece of red paper from his pocket. This was the horoscope of this young man that he had gotten from Ren Ziling before.

Lao Huang looked at this horoscope, pinched his fingers, and began to count... His fingers were counting faster and faster, and his expression became weirder, and soon he was sweating profusely.

But he seemed to be crazy, still pinching his fingers.

Suddenly, Lao Huang's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "This life...should have been dead long ago??"

As he spoke, Lao Huang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, fell down on the table, and passed out like this.

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ah!

Deputy Editor Ren looked up at the sky at this time, like a defeated dog. He couldn't straighten his waist and said in shock: "I would actually believe this kind of thing? I would actually believe this kind of thing?"

Luo Qiu, who was standing by, saw that Ren Ziling was almost disappointed, and said calmly: "If you don't want to eat, then I'll leave. You probably sneaked out. Go back to work."

Ren Ziling smiled awkwardly, she really couldn't hide anything.

She suddenly said: "By the way! Are you waiting somewhere? Are you going to date? If there is nothing else, I have a nice place to go!"

"You..." Luo Qiu frowned, with an ominous premonition in his heart, "What else do you have planned?"

"Ah hahaha, it's nothing!" Ren Ziling laughed ahahaha: "Actually, it's really nothing! It's just that a merchant gave me a set of experience coupons a few days ago. It's about to expire, so I thought not to waste it. Well."

"Miss Ren, what experience volume is it?" You Ye asked with a slight smile.

"Of course girls like it..." Ren Ziling took out a ticket at this time, with an expression that looked like the old lady selling melons, "Dang! An experience coupon for a bridal shop!"

Boss Luo frowned and suddenly said: "The bridal shop you are talking about, could it be... this one?"

Luo Qiu also stretched out his finger and pointed at a bridal shop on the opposite road.

Ren Ziling looked at the address on the paper in surprise and exaggerated: "Hey! It's true! What a coincidence! I didn't even know! Hahahaha, it turns out it's so close, come on! This is destined to happen. Come on, come on!"

Without waiting for the two of them to react, Deputy Editor Ren reached out to grab another one and rushed across the road.

Boss Luo... Luo Qiu, I should do my best to cooperate with your performance.

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A couple walked intimately under a banyan tree hanging with many treasures. The girl suddenly said: "Look, those people are quite funny."

The man looked over and saw a woman dragging another woman and the man into the bridal shop across the street... Is there anything interesting?

The man shook his head and subconsciously looked up at the banyan tree above his head. People nearby didn't call it a banyan tree, but called it the wishing tree.

Xu Jiayi, I want to be with you forever! !

The man subconsciously remembered what he said a long time ago, when he was young, he was seventeen, she was seventeen, and he and she had been here.

He threw the ultimatum hard on the tree for her. He and she met to graduate together, to be admitted to the same university together, and to plan a future that would make people look forward to it.

"Xue Xi, what are you thinking about? Did you hear me talking to you?" The girl shook her boyfriend at this moment, tilted her head, and puffed her mouth, as if she was a little angry.

The man... Xue Nao came back to his senses at this moment: "Ah, what did you say? I'm sorry, I just thought about something."

"What are you thinking about, so fascinated?" the girl asked.

Xue Na smiled slightly, reached out and touched the girl's head and said, "I think we can make a wish here sometime. I heard it's quite effective."

But the girl shook her head and said, "No! People say this is a breakup tree! Couples who come here to make wishes have no good results!"

"Forget it." Xue Nao smiled fondly, "By the way, what did you just say?"

The girl then said: "I said, why don't we go over today and see how our dresses are being done? There are still a lot of things to arrange, including banquets, invitations, etc. All of these must be prepared, and we will be ready in a while. Not so empty anymore.”

"It's up to you." Xue Si smiled.

This girl is nice, really nice, all right. Xue Na nodded, then took the girl's hand, protected her, walked slowly across the road, and walked into the bridal shop across the road.

He thought he shouldn't remember this wishing tree anymore.

You shouldn’t remember that treasure certificate anymore.

We should no longer linger on that pure white girl in our memory.

The days are so long, who dares to forget them.