My husband is super black

Chapter 130 Let's see who is more rascal [1]

Even if this handkerchief is really a rare item, it still looks too shabby, right?
And his expression was like giving her a handkerchief as a betrothal gift, which is a generous gift!
Beiming Liuhua, can you stop being so sour! !
"Of course, my little kiss can also be regarded as a token of love, um, this handkerchief is unique, and it also has the smell of you and me on it, this token of love, but nothing can replace it!" Bei Mingliu Hua admired her in astonishment and was speechless, but felt that she was in a very good mood, her thin lips were bright red, and with a demonic smile, she stared at her lightly.

"Beiming Liuhua, I said I would not marry you!"

"Little dear, you have to marry even if you don't want to marry now. Look, you have accepted the dowry, so if you don't marry, can you do it?" Beiming Liuhua smiled slyly.

"You wiped this veil for me, and I didn't wipe it myself. Besides, isn't it dirty? Just wash it!" When you meet a rascal, you have to be more rascal than him!
Bai Qingqing has made up her mind, to be a rascal, let's play together!

"Whether I wipe it for you or you wipe it yourself, you wipe it, it is an indisputable fact, and... this veil is already dirty, if you wash it, it will already be old !"

"Could it be that you are still new..."

"Little dear, you are really smart. This handkerchief is not new! It is a gift from the Emperor of East Qin this time when I go to East Qin Kingdom!"

Beiming Liuhua smiled lowly, and then the phoenix eyes rolled, a trace of cunning slipped past, and he seemed to remember something and said:
"Oh, my lord almost forgot. It seems that when I was in the Eastern Qin Kingdom, my little dear had already received my betrothal gift!"

"What dowry... gift." Looking at Beiming Liuhua's sly eyes, Bai Qingqing finally realized what he called the dowry gift.

Well, at this moment, half of the betrothal gift he mentioned seems to be hanging around her waist.

"Little dear, do you remember?" Beiming Liuhua smiled softly.

"I borrowed it!" After bewildering him at that time, she was penniless, so she naturally took the purse from him.But she had already planned to return it to him.

"My lord never borrows anything from others!" Beiming Liuhua sat there lazily, scratching her fingers lightly, curling up a few strands of her beautiful hair, her movements were extremely ambiguous, and her eyes were burning hot.

Bai Qingqing, however, had a slight smile on his face, looking at the cunning Beiming Liuhua calmly and calmly, curling his lips, smiling more cunningly than him:

"Since the seventh son never borrows anything from others, it's even better. Just treat me as a thief! This will save me trouble, and I don't have to think about how to pay back the money!"

Since you're playing rogue, let's play together!

She smiled like a rascal, blinked her dark eyes and stared at him, with her fingers, she picked up the priceless and top-quality handkerchief, waved it in front of Beiming Liuhua, and said:
"Including this handkerchief, I don't care if you wipe it for me or I wipe it myself, it's still the same, just treat it as if I stole it!"

"Little dear, are you planning to play tricks?" Jun Yan suddenly leaned towards her, staring at those eyes as clear as lake water, and asked with a chuckle.

This girl really makes him fall in love the more he looks at it!It was a lot of fun being with her.

He found that his boring life finally had a rare interest!

(End of this chapter)