Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 392
She went into the fireworks place.

This fact was like a basin of cold water suddenly poured from head to toe, it was so cold that his heart was shaking!

She is also like those women who are nostalgic for the fireworks scene, spending a lot of money just for the momentary pleasure of the flesh?

Liang Zhixu didn't want to believe this fact, but what he saw with his own eyes forced him to believe it.

He turned around like a machine, and his steps seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

He once told his mother that all he wants for the rest of his life is a caring person.

For the rest of her life, she will hold hands and grow old, no matter whether she is poor or rich.There are also women in Lingzhou City who are nostalgic for brothels, and they are the most shameless of him.

When meeting such a person, he should have flung his sleeves and left, but why is it so difficult to lift his feet, and this heart in his chest hurts so much?

Liang Zhixu staggered, couldn't stand steadily, and almost fell to the ground.

"Master, son, are you alright?"

As soon as Liang San rushed over, what he saw was his son's tottering scene, so he hurried forward to support him.

"No, it's okay, I'm fine..." Liang Zhixu seemed to be stimulated, and pushed Liang San away with a pale face.

"Young master, you~"

How could Liang San feel at ease, serving the young master for more than ten years and growing up with him, this is the first time he has seen the young master lose his composure.

Liang Zhixu patted off the hand extended by the book boy again, and murmured:
"It's okay, I'm fine, really."

"How could something happen to me?"

While muttering, he pushed aside the crowd and walked on the street in a trance, without even noticing that he bumped into a roadside stall.

The young master said it was all right, but it was clearly something. Liang San wanted to step forward to help him, but he was knocked off every time.

Seeing such a son, he also felt distressed.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, why don't you pay for something that hit me?" The stall owner who was hit came forward to trouble Liang Zhixu.

Liang San hurriedly pulled him back, and took out a money bag from his arms, "That's my son, I'll pay for any loss..."

After Liang San finished talking with the peddler, he looked up and found that his son was gone. He was so flustered that he immediately let go of his feet and went to find someone.

In the bustling market, a man and a woman in extraordinary clothes are shopping. The two are in an intimate posture. At this moment, they are standing side by side in front of a small stall, evaluating the small items on the stall.

The clothes of the two of them, especially the men's clothes, were of excellent fabrics and extravagant styles. It was obvious that they came from a noble family.

Behind them, two women dressed as family servants followed at a distance; the two women were calm in their dantians, their eyes were sharp and vigilant, they observed the surrounding environment calmly, their eyes were always on the man in fine clothes, as if they were bodyguards protecting them .

"This wrench has a strange shape and looks good."

"Well, it's really good."

"Look, this one seems to be more delicate."

"Lingjun, it seems like you said that, you have a good eye!"

"Where is it, what a compliment!"

The pair of excellent men and women who were appraised were talking and laughing. When they looked down at the trinkets, their heads were almost touching, revealing ambiguity silently.

Seeing this, the two female guards who were close behind her kept a distance away in order not to disturb the master's good deeds.

Something happened this far!

There was a guy in front who didn't look at the road, but bumped straight into their master——

They wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were pushed away by the crowd. They could only watch helplessly as the short-sighted guy was about to touch their master's clothes.

(End of this chapter)