Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 253: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (17)

After buying the talisman papers, Young Master Wang wanted to invite them to dinner, but this time, Qingcheng refused without hesitation, "Young Master, Qingcheng is very grateful for today's matter. I will return the talisman after I sell it. I have to go back before dark, so I won’t eat this meal, next time I invite you! See you in ten days!”

"Okay! It's a deal." First Young Master Wang didn't bother, he cupped his hands and watched them leave, a complicated look flashed across his face, and the carefree temperament on his body was completely subdued.

He is obviously a mortal, but he has a high-grade magic weapon in his hand.The meridians in the body are blocked, but the restriction of the storage bag can be opened?Although the face was covered by a veil, the left side of his face was obviously burned by the iron, but there was no trace of mourning, but a calm and generous demeanor.

This woman is not simple, she is very interesting.

The captivating light in Wang Dashao's eyes faded away, he shook his hands and feet indecently, and stretched, "I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time..."

Shaking the folding fan, Young Master Wang swayed towards a jewelry stall, inserted a beautiful hairpin in the hair of a woman in red, and whispered in her ear, "This hairpin is very suitable for you." While speaking, he threw out a low-grade spirit stone and drifted away.

"Thank you, Young Master Wang." The peddler quickly thanked him, while the red-clothed woman looked at the far away figure with a flushed face and lost her mind.

"It's Young Master Wang."

"very handsome!"

"In this life, if I can marry First Young Master Wang, I will be willing to die!"

Many women on the street saw Young Master Wang, chatting together in groups of three or four, and all of them looked at that handsome figure with fascinated eyes.

Young Master Wang threw off the folding fan with a "swipe", and became more and more personable. His handsome face and his jeweled body were particularly eye-catching, attracting countless screams.

At this moment, Gu Lingshuang came over, and she looked at First Young Master Wang resentfully, "Brother Xijue, where is my bone whip?"

"I gave it to that lady!" Wang Xijue waved his folding fan and dug his ears in a nonchalant manner.

"Why did you give away my whip?" Gu Lingshuang's eyes immediately turned red, and she burst out with uncontrollable anger!

"Just because you wounded people indiscriminately in Fangshi! Just confiscated your whip and didn't hand you over to my Wang family's law enforcement team. It's already a lenient!" Wang Xijue gave Gu Lingshuang a cold look.

"You! Don't forget, our Gu Wang family has been engaged since childhood! I, I, forbid you to hook up with other women! Do you hear me?" Gu Lingshuang yelled angrily!

"Shuang'er, you're not married yet, so you'd better stay out of my business. Besides, if you really get married, I'm afraid you'll be lonely, so I'll have to find some more sisters to accompany you..." Wang Xijue left. When he arrived in front of Gu Lingshuang, he gently closed the folding fan with both hands and looked up at her with a gentle smile.

"You! You!" Wang Xijue is a stickler, sometimes gentle, sometimes indifferent, sometimes serious, sometimes scoundrel!Although Gu Lingshuang grew up with him, she has nothing to do with him, and she always gets so angry that she almost dies!

"I won't tell you anymore! I'll go and tell Uncle Wang that you bullied me!" Gu Lingshuang stomped her feet, dropped a harsh word, and ran away again!

"It's really boring. These women are not interesting one by one, boring!"

Wang Xijue felt weak all over and kicked a paper tube flying from the sole of his foot. After looking around, he walked listlessly to a small noodle stall and sat down, "Boss, have a bowl of noodles!"

"Okay!" The boss responded enthusiastically, and opened the boiling cauldron.

Wang Xijue sat on the stool and tilted his head to look at the sky. Above the blue sky, a woman wearing a face scarf slowly appeared and shook hands at him.

(End of this chapter)