After wearing the book, I kidnapped the villain

Chapter 110, Is This Yours?
Rouge shop in the south of the city.

"Miss Yan, what do you think of this rouge?"

There was a smile on the corner of Murong Jun's mouth, but he approached the side calmly, opened the folding fan with a snap, and said softly, "As long as Miss Yan likes it, I can give it to you."

Yan Qingling picked up a box of rouge, lowered his head and smelled it: "No matter how precious the rouge in Lingxian City is, it can't compare to the natural fragrance of Qianqiong Island."

As the eldest lady of Qianqiong Island, what rare thing has she never seen?

Just want to use this little trash to perfuse her?
Hearing this, Murong Jun's face froze slightly, and his smile slowly subsided a little: "What Miss Yan said is true, but each has its own fragrance, if you have never tried it, how do you know its uniqueness?"

Hearing that there was something in his words, Yan Qingling put down the rouge in his hand, and looked at him impatiently: "Mr. Murong, it seems that your hospitality is not very good?"

"If the Patriarch of the Murong family didn't try his best to invite you, this girl would not be willing to follow behind you."

"Miss Yan, since that's the case, then I won't disturb your interest."

He, Murong Jun, also has a temper, even if she is the only daughter of the owner of Qianqiong Island, so what, with his status, he is really reluctant to take this kind of anger!

Thinking about it, Murong Jun turned around and was about to walk outside the shop.

"stop!"

Yan Qingling frowned slightly, and couldn't help scolding softly: "Mr. Murong, this girl is new here, but she is going to participate in the demon extermination conference. Don't your Murong family's children want to be admitted to the Spirit Immortal Sect?"

Forehead?
Anyone else want to enter the Spirit Immortal Gate?
As soon as Shen Shushu stepped into the rouge shop, she saw two people standing in front arguing.

It seems that there is another one that seems a little familiar?
Murong Jun frowned, and was about to refute, when he saw someone coming in, his tone paused, and he couldn't help slowing down: "Miss Yan, it's about the conference, and it's not up to you to make a decision."

"If you don't rely on this girl, then rely on you?"

Yan Qingling snorted softly, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure standing outside the door, and was stunned.

"Skull mask."

As if thinking of something, her complexion changed slightly, she stepped forward, grabbed Shen Shushu's wrist, and asked, "Why do you have such a mask!?"

Shen Shushu was dumbfounded in an instant, before she could react, the mask was suddenly lifted off by her forcefully.

A delicate face was revealed, and a faint red mark was drawn on the side of the porcelain-white cheek.

"who are you!"

Yan Qingling tightly held the skull mask in his hand, his face was full of disbelief, and he shouted sharply: "Say, why do you have this mask!?"

"I……"

"Girl, is that you?"

Shen Shushu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Murong Jun, "Girl, we are really destined to meet each other, unexpectedly we will meet again."

"go away!"

Shen Shushu was already full of annoyance when her mask was lifted suddenly, but in the end, this man insisted on making trouble, and she was instantly furious.

She pushed Murong Jun away abruptly, and said angrily to Yan Qingling: "Aren't you sick, woman? Hurry up and give me back my mask!"

She shouldn't be going out today, because she met some weird people! ?

Yan Qingling took a step back, raised the mask in his hand, and said coldly, "Your mask?"

Impossible, this is clearly... clearly a sign of that person.

"It's not mine, is it still yours?"

Shen Shushu suddenly felt speechless, couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and walked towards her quickly, raising her hand to snatch the mask back.

With a sullen face, Yan Qingling violently pushed her...

(End of this chapter)