Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 10 Don't Pick Me a Sissy Bai

Her husband-in-law was an inexplicable person. He deliberately walked two streets with her with disheveled hair and shirtless arms, causing passers-by on the road to keep staring at them.Her husband is still a person with straws in his head. She has already been notorious, so why would she care about these people's pointing fingers.

Xiangsi walked on the street calmly, blatantly holding a cloth and gesturing on him in the cloth workshop, thinking about what suit to get, when he heard him growl in a young and rough voice, "You really don't know what to do?" I know shame."

She ignored him and chose the fabrics by herself. A piece of precious white silk satin like snow jade caught her eyes. She quickly took it and gestured at him. It really matched his skin and glowed. She turned her head and looked at them. The stunned boss said, "I'm going to pull the piece of cloth Bachi."

"Yes, yes, yes." The boss hurriedly closed his wide mouth and prepared to cut the cloth, when a piece of cloth blacker than ink suddenly fell from the sky in front of him, and the scissors slammed into his hand, causing him to scream in pain .

Xiangsi looked calmly at the half-naked person next to her, raising her phoenix eyes slightly suspiciously.

"I only want black." Aaron snorted coldly, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Don't pick me a sissy white."

It would have been better to say no, and it took her a long time to choose before she said such a sentence.

Suppressing the breath in her heart, Xiangsi raised her eyebrows and glanced at his white chest, staring for a long time, then suddenly realized.

It turned out that Bai was a sissy, and she married a sissy man.

His hand was suddenly grabbed by him, and the guests in the cloth workshop were scattered with an angry roar, "Stinky bitch, what face do you make on me, fart as soon as you can!"

Not a word is pleasant to hear.

"Can you stop being so rude." She struggled out of his hand in pain, and there were already a few fingerprints on the back of her hand, only men with brute force and no brains.

He was still yelling in her ear, and more and more idlers gathered around the gate of the cloth workshop to watch the couple quarrel, but she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, bought black satin cloth with the boss and walked out of the cloth workshop with straight backs, whatever Let him follow behind and make a lot of noise.

(End of this chapter)