Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

"what are you doing?
Seeing Xia Yubing put his hand into the bag, Pei Wangqiu asked quietly, but the muscles on his body were visibly tensed.

"Ahem, I'm not thinking of serving a big guy like you for the first time. I'll wear some perfume."

Seeing his tense posture, Xia Yubing quickly took out a bottle of perfume from his bag and sprayed it on himself twice.

“Bad smell!”

Pei Wangqiu relaxed, he stretched out his hand in disgust, and fanned the air in front of him, "Polluted the air in my room."

"Sorry, sorry, I'm inexperienced. Seeing this on TV, I thought I should wear some perfume in advance."

Xia Yubing now knows that it is best not to take things out in front of such big bosses, otherwise people will misunderstand you and think that you are taking out a gun, maybe one shot will kill you, and she will die at that time, and there is no way to reason.

"You little girl, your acting skills are good, you think I don't know, you want to take something to hurt me?"

As Pei Wangqiu said, he poked his head over, Xia Yubing thought he was going to hit her, but unexpectedly he bowed and took her bag away.

"Let me see what good things you have in this bag."

As he said, he turned out the things in her bag one by one.

"Mobile phone, tissue, lipstick, yo, here's a Swiss Army knife."

He took out a dagger-shaped thing, which was very thick, and various small tools could be drawn out of it.

What kind of daggers, knives, pliers, screwdrivers, scissors, etc., even tools for opening beer, and nail clippers are available.

"Your knife is good, I confiscated it." He played with it twice, and was about to take it away. Seeing Xia Yubing looking straight at him with a distressed expression on his face, he threw it in again, "Look at how stingy you are." , I'd better pay you back."

"What is this?" He took out another small bottle, "Oh, this is the perfume you mentioned, right? Let me spray it on for you."

He pretended to spray Xia Yubing on Xia Yubing, Xia Yubing quickly closed his eyes.

"Look at you, I'm spraying you with perfume. What are you afraid of?"

He knew it was not a good thing, so he clasped it in his hand, "I have confiscated this thing."

I found a pair of finger cots from her bag. These finger cots are a series of rings that fit on the hands, but there are sharp thorns on them, which look hideous.

"What are you? Are you always ready to fight with someone?" Looking at her fingertips, Pei Wangqiu said, "Are you sure you are a singer?"

"I'm a singer and an entrepreneur." Xia Yubing replied, "I'm afraid that on the way home, if I run into some thugs who don't have eyesight, so it's safer to bring tools."

Although she knows how to guard against wolves, she never needs to fight hand-to-hand because she can use tools.

"Hey, what is this?"

Pei Wangqiu took out a small disk-like object from her bag, and pressed it hard. Immediately, harsh noises rang out in the room.

"What the hell are you?" Pei Wangqiu hurriedly threw the thing away.

"Ahem, this is used to scare away bad guys."

Xia Yubing said: "The sharp voice suddenly sounded. The villains are afraid of attracting the nearby villagers to check, so they usually don't dare to get close. It is suitable for walking alone at night."

"You have so many strange things, no wonder you are so bold."

Pei Wangqiu threw her bag away, "But do you think things like yours are useful?"

"It's useless, it's useless, and it can deal with some little hooligans. It's useless to a big guy like you, so you see, I was invited by you obediently, but I didn't resist at all." .”

"Heh, if the person I want to invite dares to resist, even if her leg is broken, she will be carried back!" Pei Wangqiu said, turning his head again, showing a bloodthirsty ferocity.

"I understand, I understand." Xia Yubing nodded, and sat down obediently, like a primary school student.

"Sing me another song, I'll let you go when I'm satisfied."

Pei Wangqiu grinned when he saw that she was obviously scared but pretended to be nonchalant.

When he smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes didn't change at all, looking very pervasive.

"Are there any musical instruments?" Xia Yubing asked.

"What instrument do you want?" Pei Wangqiu asked.

"Guzheng and Pipa." Xia Yubing said.

Pei Wangqiu made a phone call, and soon, someone brought these two classical musical instruments over.

Xia Yubing first picked up the pipa and tuned it. She hadn't touched this pipa for a long time, because in her previous life, she didn't know how to play the pipa at this time. If she suddenly played this instrument, it would make people feel strange.

In her previous life, she also learned the pipa and the guzheng after paying off her debts at home. After paying off her debts, she immediately relaxed and felt that her life was empty, so she learned these two instruments.

"Let's play a Pipa language for you first."

She picked up the pipa and played it.

The rotating shaft plucked the strings three or two times, before the melody was completed, there was love first, the strings suppressed their voices and thought, as if complaining that they had no ambitions in life, lowered their eyebrows and continued to play the formalities, talking about the infinite things in their hearts.

A pipa language was played by her like weeping and complaining, very moving.

Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.

Pei Wangqiu used to be very tired of this kind of music, and he was not too patient to listen to it, but when Xia Yubing played it, he quickly calmed down.

Until the end of the song, he still had something to say.

It seems that because of the Chinese New Year, it seems that because of the loneliness in his heart, he listened to this piece of music.

"How about playing Flying Daggers again?"

This pipa is pretty good, and Xia Yubing hasn't touched the pipa for a long time. Suddenly, seeing Lie Xin's joy, her desire to perform also came up, and she played him another song Flying Daggers.

The silver bottle burst into water, and the iron cavalry protruded and shot.

When the song Flying Daggers reached its climax, Pei Wangqiu sat up straight. He felt as if people were shooting cold arrows at him in all directions.

After Xia Yubing finally finished playing the piece, he sat up straight and applauded her, "You played well."

"Let me play another Guzheng for you."

Xia Yubing put down her pipa and walked in front of the guzheng, but she played "A Sickness is Love". They all broke out in a sweat.

"Are you playing the piano? Or do you want to kill someone?"

After Xia Yubing finished playing this song, Pei Wangqiu couldn't help but said, "I suspect you want to kill me."

He crossed his hands, leaned forward slightly, and raised his eyebrows with an unspeakable evil charm.

Xia Yubing didn't believe it before, is there such a person in this world?Every move of hand and every gesture is indescribably charming and charming, but now seeing Pei Wangqiu, she is sure that there really is such a person in the world.

"Not to mention that I don't have the ability, even if I did, I wouldn't be willing to kill you. A handsome and free-spirited person like you should live longer." Xia Yubing said.

"But I'm not a good person." Pei Wangqiu said again.

"I'm not a holy fighter or a reasonable person, as long as you don't play tricks on me." Xia Yubing said seriously.