"By the way, the village head's family went out today. Do you want to save some meat for the village head?" Yang Liu thought very carefully: "I think the village head's family wants to buy it. It's not good for the whole village to leave him behind."

Chu wanqiu nodded again and again: "what you remind me is that I will set aside a single copy for the village head."

The landlady of the cloth shop should also give her a piece of meat. After all, she helped her a lot last time and sold the cloth so cheaply.

"Just remember, then we'll go back to cook." Yang Liu said with a smile.

Chu wanqiu bent her eyes and said goodbye to willows. When she turned back, she saw Jun Mochen looking at her, which made her a little confused.

"What do you think I do?" Chu wanqiu asked.

"Naturally, it's because you look good..." Jun Mochen gently picked his sword eyebrow: "you don't have anything to say to me? Don't want to boast about me? "

Chu wanqiu's face was stiff and he snorted coldly: "well, praise you. You are really handsome, powerful and capable... By the way, what do you think of Yao cuichang?"

Jun Mochen frowned: "I don't know..."

Chu wanqiu picked Liu Mei: "good looking is good-looking, bad looking is not good-looking. How can you not know? Don't you know what it means to be good-looking? "

At the moment, she did not know that her words had a sour smell.

"I didn't look at her, so I don't know." Jun Mochen dotes on Chu wanqiu: "you're so good-looking, I don't care about others."

Chu wanqiu left his mouth and said, "you really didn't see it?"

Jun Mochen nodded decisively: "I didn't look at it. I didn't look at it at all... I like the way you are jealous, little thing."

"Who, who is jealous? Don't talk nonsense! " Chu wanqiu blushed, but he was very hard: "I mean, if you like others, tell me and I'll make room for you."

Jun Mochen's face was tight: "don't say anything like this, little thing, or even if you cry loudly, I'll take you!"

"Why so fierce..." Chu wanqiu picked up a piece of meat and went to the kitchen angrily: "stingy, you can't joke."

Jun Mochen took a deep breath, lowered the fierce pressure in his heart, and then smiled at himself. Jun Mochen, Jun Mochen, you are really promising.

It's a joke... But I just can't afford to joke.

He strode to the kitchen and approached the busy figure on the stove: "are you angry with me? It's me! "

"You're not bad. You're fine!" Chu late autumn said lukewarm: "just because you are so good, you can change your face, say whatever you want, and have whatever attitude you want."

I don't know why, before Jun Mochen spoke so hard, she was just embarrassed that she was helpless, but now she was a little cold, and she felt lost and wronged.

Compared with before, I feel even worse now.

Jun Mochen sighed lightly. He held the man in his arms: "I'm not good. I didn't say I'm good, but you're not good. Why do you want to say separate words?"

"I didn't say, I just..." my nose is a little sour in late autumn.

Just be careful, just watch Yao Cui turn around Jun Mo Chen, and feel a little uneasy.

"Well, you didn't say it was my imagination." Jun Mochen obeys good advice: "so in order not to let me think about it, let's..."

Chu wanqiu was a little shocked, and his face slowly warmed up: "I found that no matter what, you can finally get around this kind of dishonesty."

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