Chapter 312: No one can escape as much as you owe and pay back7
No matter how much you owe, no matter how much you pay, no one can run away (7)
Wen Renjue glanced at Jiu'er in confusion. He also saw those two people, and there was nothing worth laughing about. Looking at those two people again, his eyes became more and more confused.
"Why are Jiuer laughing?"
"Laughing at the white clothes, I wonder who washes that man's white clothes?"
Think about it, if a hero holds a white coat, frowns and rubs his brows fiercely, like a washerwoman... the scene must be very shocking.
Wen Renjue had such a scene appear in his mind at the right time, and he immediately laughed out loud. However, he quickly stopped and said, "That is the third young master of Mocheng. If he wants to travel, he will have at least ten servants behind him, and at least three famous chefs."
people……"
The clothes of such a person are naturally washed by others... Therefore, the imaginary scene will never happen.
Jiu'er sighed softly with regret. Wen Renjue's eyes were full of love and helplessness, but the smile on his lips never stopped.
"I am truly lucky to be able to make Mr. Wen Renjue's wife smile." When the third young master in white saw the two of them, his eyes suddenly lit up. After scanning Wen Renjue's mask, he felt a little disappointed, and his eyes followed.
Then he stared straight at Jiu'er.
The more he looked at it, the more radiant it became. The peach blossoms in his eyes were blooming subconsciously. The smile on his lips became wider and wider. He also took two steps forward and walked straight in front of Jiu'er. He cupped his hands and said, "Sikong Zhuo, my wife is polite.
Already."
"You're polite, Third Young Master." Jiu'er chuckled and returned the greeting. However, before he finished speaking, the person was already behind Wen Renjue... Wen Renjue just took a step forward and stood between Sikong Zhuo and Jiu'er.
.
"I didn't expect that the Third Young Master actually came in person." Without giving Sikong Zhuo a chance to speak, Wen Renjue already spoke coldly. It was obvious that he didn't come when he was supposed to come, and he didn't come when he came.
"Of course, for the needs of Mr. Wen Renjue and his wife, I will naturally come in person." Although he was talking to Wen Renjue, his eyes were always staring at Jiu'er behind him. His eyes were full of interest and he was eager to have a long conversation.
It meant. Unfortunately, he didn't even have a chance to speak.
"We are going to live here for a long time, at least two months. I hope you can get food, clothing and other supplies. Remember, this is a temple, so don't give away meat." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and took the hand of the man behind Sikong Zhuo.