Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

The boss saw that Rong Shen was seated, and quickly turned to introduce him to Cheng Xiu.

Cheng Xiu has been pursing his lips. No matter how good the boss introduced what he saw, he just pursed his lips, didn't say a word, and didn't show any emotion on his face.

Even the boss didn't find the difference between Cheng Xiu and Cheng Xiu. Instead, he felt that he was determined and would not be swayed by outsiders. He deserved to be from everyone.

The store not only sells four treasures of the study, but also books, calligraphy and paintings.

Of course, some people will sell books and paintings to the boss.

When the boss is circling Cheng Xiu, the curtain is lifted from the outside, and a cold wind blows in, which makes the eyes of other people in the room cast in the past.

Rong Shen also glanced in the past, but his eyes fell on the man who came in, and his eyes sank.

"Liu Zi! What are you doing here? I said that your calligraphy and painting are not worth money! I spend money to buy it back, but I can't sell it. Why do I buy it back? I'm not a Bodhisattva! We can't help the poor! "

The boss said impatiently to the person who ran in. Then he quickly turned back and looked at Cheng Xiu. With a smile, he said: "don't worry about him, young master. Keep looking, keep looking..."

But Cheng Xiu didn't pay attention to him, and didn't look at the paintings. Instead, he looked at Rong Shen's direction, tightly pursed his lips, and his face was clearly unhappy.

Rong Shen is looking at the man named Liu Zi.

From Liu Zi Ran in, Rong Shen's eyes fell on him, did not move away.

It's not the first time for Liu Zi to come here, nor is it the first time that he was rejected by his boss. He wanted to ask his boss to change his mind, but I don't know why. When he ran in, his eyes swung past Rong Shen, who was sitting there. When he got to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

I just feel that I'm afraid I'm going to pollute the girl's eyes by breaking in like this. She That's beautiful.

What makes Liu Zi more uncomfortable is that of course he can feel it, and Rongshen's eyes have been on him.

"Hold Sorry, boss, I I'll come back next time. " Some of Liu Zi's eyes were so deep that he wanted to escape. His face, which was white with cold, turned red now.

Stammer finish these words, he turned to go, but just turned to hear a lazy voice behind him.

"Wait a minute."

Liu Zi stops, pauses, and looks back at Rong Shen. With a pair of upper Rong Shen's eyes, he puts away his head and coughs, but the voice of the exit is lowered unconsciously.

"Girl, are you talking to me?"

"Well." Liu Zi heard Rong Shen answer and looked at her incredulously. He didn't wait for him to ask.

Rong Shen then said, "I'll buy your painting."

As she spoke, she took out a bag of silver from her sleeve and put it on the table.

Liu Zi looked at her in amazement. He was stunned for a long time. He was impatient with Rong Shen's face, but he didn't go to get the silver on the table. The red on his face had returned a lot.

He looked at Rong Shen and said, "girl, you haven't seen my painting, so you want to buy it?"

"Yes." Rong Shen nodded, "if you don't think it's enough..."

She wanted to get more money. Liu Zi noticed her intention and quickly stopped her: "enough! That's enough

At this time, the attention of other people in the shop was also attracted. Some people couldn't see it. They said, "girl, you'd better look at his painting and decide whether to buy it or not."