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639、I want you to be a big head ghost

Not sure what he thought of, Ye Jiuliang chuckled, "You don't think A Qian is going to find a girlfriend, right?"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows coldly, "That's not impossible."

"Take it down, Ji Mingqian looked fickle with that face. He was single when he got masturbated. He also said that he would be a single nobleman for the rest of his life." Ye Jiuliang smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said with a curved corner of his lips.

"So sure?"

"That's right, if you don't believe me, please ask Achen and the others next time and see if they have the same answer as me."

Li Mohan shrugged and did not continue the topic, "Let's go, take you out for a walk?"

With the hand he handed it, Ye Jiuliang took advantage of the situation to get up.

...

After finding a parking space to park the car, the two got out and wandered around the streets.

After the drizzle, water drops dripped from the eaves, and a dazzling halo was shining under the refraction of the sun.

Ye Jiuliang held a flower that came from somewhere in his hand and gently tapped the small puddle on the ground with his toes. His childish behavior attracted Li Mohan's chuckling.

"The shoes get wet later, and it depends on what you do." He held her hand tightly so that she could take advantage of the force to stand firm.

Ye Jiuliang raised his head, and a childish smile on the corner of his lips, "At worst, you can carry me, what are you afraid of?"

As she said that, she hooked the fallen leaves on the water with her toes.

The withered and yellow leaves are filled with traces of time, but the shape of the leaves is quite pleasant.

The outline is heart-shaped.

Ye Jiuliang bent down to pick up the fallen leaves, and the childish smile on his face made him look softer and more cute.

She spread her hands and the heart-shaped fallen leaves lay quietly in her palm, "Does it look good?"

Li Mo Han glanced lightly and curled his thin lips, "Are you suggesting something to me?"

"Stop narcissism." As he met his burning gaze, Ye Jiuliang gave him a disgusting look.

Immediately afterwards, she turned around and put the fallen leaf back into the small puddle and let it float.

"Let's go."

She pulled Li Mohan forward and continued walking, talking and laughing, envious of a bunch of passers-by.

...

s continent

The clear blue sky is flawless, and even a trace of clouds is gone.

The largest musical instrument store, the expensive prices make the store look a little deserted.

However, this also gave Jiang Yisheng the opportunity to stroll slowly.

Because the company still has something to deal with, Feng Yi can't stay here for too long. After playing for two days, he went back to Beijing early this morning.

Jiang Yisheng was idle and stayed here by himself, planning to play for a while before going back.

"Boss, show me this harmonica." Jiang Yisheng pointed to the silver harmonica in the display cabinet, and his voice was warm and authentic.

The boss of the business is a very old man with gray hair and almost integrated with his beard.

The old man raised his glasses on his nose, and his face was filled with a smile that made people feel very comfortable to look at.

"Is this harmonica?"

"Um."

"Hold on."

The old man opened the glass cabinet door, reached out to take the piano, and handed it to Jiang Yisheng.

"Come on, get it."

"Wait, I want that harmonica."

A magnetic voice came from behind and was intercepted.

This voice cannot be recognized by others, so how could Jiang Yisheng not be able to hear it?

His face turned dark and he turned around, facing the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes. His casual and ostentatious smile seemed quite provocative.

"Ji Mingqian, what do you mean?"

He seemed to be not angry enough when he called, so he ran over to find him, right?

Ji Mingqian hugged his arms with both hands and said lazily, "What do I mean? Can't I buy things?"

"Where can't buy things, but you came here to buy them. Are you careful?" Jiang Yisheng obviously didn't believe his nonsense, and his tone was slightly shaking.

Since he knew him, he had never seen him play musical instruments. It is a once-in-a-lifetime first time to let him come to the musical instrument business.

"What am I thinking about?" Ji Mingqian walked over and reached out to take the harmonica in the boss's hand. "This harmonica is not yours, I should be qualified to buy it, right?"

He told him to turn off the phone and not answer his phone, but he just wanted to steal his stuff and piss him off to death.

Jiang Yisheng turned cold and stretched out his hand at him, "Give it back to me."

Ji Mingqian raised his master and bullied him with his height advantage, "What does it mean to return it to you? Have you paid it?"

"You..." Jiang Yisheng's face turned red with anger. After glancing at the feather duster on the table, he reached out to grab it and acted to beat Ji Mingqian.

"Give it back to me, otherwise..."

"Or what, hit me?" Ji Mingqian glanced at the feather duster on his hand and smiled disapprovingly.

Jiang Yisheng looked angry, raised his feather duster and waved it to Ji Mingqian's arm.

Caught off guard, one hit and one hit.

Ji Mingqian hissed, and his face froze with a smug smile.

He grinded his teeth, "Jiang Yisheng, are you really playing?"

"Who told you to find fault?" After saying that, while he was unprepared, Jiang Yisheng reached out to snatch the harmonica from his hand, and then quickly retreated.

The actions done in one go are rare and straightforward.

Ji Mingqian's lips trembled slightly, rolled up his sleeves, and a shallow whip mark appeared on his arm, "Jiang Yisheng, you are so cruel, look at the good things you did."

Didn’t he just joke with him, as for such a ruthless move?

Jiang Yisheng played with the harmonica and glanced at the whip marks on his hand, feeling guilty for a few seconds.

"You provoked me first."

"You haven't paid for the harmonica yet, why can't I buy it?" Ji Mingqian retorted with confidence, "If you disagree, you will do it. If you provoke whoever you want, please make it clear."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Jiang Yisheng gave him a cold look and studied with the harmonica.

It is simply arrogant to beat him and dare to despise him.

Isn't it just a harmonica, what's so good about it?

Ji Mingqian's eyes turned and he reached out to grab it, "Take it and you."

After suffering a loss, Jiang Yisheng became so scrupulous this time. He flashed his side and hid behind the old man with a harmonica.

He said anxiously, "Boss, how much does this harmonica cost? Please help me wrap it."

"Boss, I'll pay twice the price." Ji Mingqian stared at Jiang Yisheng and deliberately argued with him.

"I'll pay three times."

"I'll give four times."

The old man's confusing eyes wandered between them, almost stunned by them.

Jiang Yisheng couldn't help but go crazy, "Ji Mingqian, there is such a harmonica there, why do you have to fight with me?"

He also said that he was not here to find fault and cheated on a three-year-old child.

"I just like that harmonica, can't it?" Ji Mingqian said with a gentle tone.

"Okay, you want to give it to you, I don't want it anymore, okay." Jiang Yisheng put the harmonica on the display cabinet and picked another harmonica.

The same style as the one just now, except that the color is different and it is black.

"Boss, I want this one."

After the words finished, Ji Mingqian's voice sounded again, "Boss, I don't want that one anymore, I want this harmonica."

Jiang Yisheng, “…”

If you want it, you are a big-headed ghost.
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