Women's procrastination can't be said

"Brother Yanjun, are the whips on this floor easy to use?" Song Yuyan asked curiously as he walked beside Song Yanjun.

"Why do you keep asking? We'll be there soon." Song Qingwu covered his chest and snorted coldly. He somewhat hated Song Yuyan's ridicule just now.

Song Yuyan stopped, turned around and looked at him: "You don't care about me. Brother Yanjun is my fiancée, not yours, so why bother."

"You!" Song Qingwu stood up straight, pointing at Song Yuyan's nose angrily.

"Okay." Song Yanjun interrupted the bickering between the two with a slightly red face, "It's over there."

They came to the eighth floor of Liangyi Pavilion. Compared with the first floor, this floor is much smaller, and even the number of people shopping is much less.

"Look." Song Yanjun pointed to something inside a counter.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Song Yuyan glanced at it, and couldn't move his gaze away.

The workmanship of the long whip is fine, the handle is made of soft but tough metal, and the body of the whip made of high-quality rope looks more perfect under the light. This whip is not only fine in workmanship, but also beautiful. The whole body is red and Song Yuyan loves it like it more.What moved Song Yuyan's heart the most was its slender whip body, the previous whips were thicker and inconvenient to carry, but this one is slender and powerful, just right for her.

Song Yuyan stroked the whip excitedly, her red eyes sparkled, and her whole face was radiant because of the excitement.

His hands kept moving around the whip, touching here and there to see, that greedy little look, as if he couldn't get enough of the whip.

Song Yanjun looked at her with an extremely gentle expression, the sharp edge between his brows turned into a soft clear stream, and he quietly stayed aside.

"Do you like it?" Song Yanjun and Song Qingwu didn't disturb Song Yuyan from admiring the whip. After she recovered from her own world, Song Yanjun asked softly.

But he knew it was nonsense, how could she not like it

"I like it!" Song Yuyan nodded quickly.

Song Yanjun smiled dotingly, stretched out his slender hand to his waist, grasped something and wanted to pull it out, but Song Yuyan suddenly turned his head and said to Song Qingwu: "I want this, you buy it for me."

Song Yanjun's movements stopped, as if surprised and puzzled, why Song Yuyan asked Song Qingwu to buy it for her.

Song Qingwu shook his head without hesitation, covered his pocket and the cards in it like a baby, and said neatly: "I won't do it."

Song Yuyan had already quickly glanced at the price tag, hiding her inner astonishment. She didn't know that a desire to ask Song Qingwu to buy it for herself had arisen in this way, and she said persistently, "I want it! My lady is going out today. I don't bring any money, and Uncle Luo Cheng is not around, as a man, you should help me."

"What kind of man? Who is Uncle Luo Cheng? Who can keep up with your thinking? Leaving aside these things, I'm still so young and don't have much money! I won't do it! If I don't do it, I won't do it!" Song Qingwu was unmoved at all, Still with a face of refusal, the two confronted each other for a while.

"You you you! Why are you so stingy!"

"It's called being stingy? It's called thrifty housekeeping, okay?"

Song Yanjun watched the two confront each other helplessly and suspiciously. Just when he was about to step forward to try to persuade Song Yanjun, a guard hurriedly walked up to Song Yanjun and whispered a few words quickly.

Seeing this, Song Qingwu pressed back the words that came to his lips, and waited for Song Yanjun to finish talking.However, Song Yanjun's face was suddenly serious, and he looked a little anxious.

"Let's go first if you have something to do. He will accompany me." Even Song Yanjun, who had always been calm, was not calm anymore. Song Yuyan realized that something big might have happened, and thinking that Song Yanjun might be in a dilemma, she said empathetically.

After thinking for a moment, Song Yanjun still nodded helplessly. He took out a purple-gold card from his waist and handed it to Song Yuyan.

"I have my own saber. It's a waste to keep this card, so I'll give it to Yan'er. The city is not peaceful recently, so you must pay attention to safety when you travel."

Song Yuyan looked at the card that was exactly the same as Song Qingwu's in disbelief, and said with great excitement, "Thank you, Brother Yanjun!"

"Thank you, I was afraid that you would be angry with me. After all, I promised to accompany you." Song Yanjun's tone was a little disappointed. Although he was only in his early ten years old, his father had already started to let him take care of affairs. Coupled with his studies, he was very busy every day, and it was especially difficult to meet Song Yuyan.Today, I finally had the opportunity to be with her, but something happened at this time.

Can he not be uncomfortable?After all, he really wanted to spend more time with his little fiancee.

Song Yuyan blinked her eyes, shook the small card in her hand, smiled, and said, "With it, I will treat it as Brother Yanjun accompanying me!"

The corner of Song Yanjun's mouth twitched into a faint smile, and then he said to Song Qingwu who couldn't stand the two of them crouching and covered his eyes, "Qingwu, you can stay with Yan'er and help brother."

Since Song Yanjun said so, Song Qingwu couldn't refuse, so he nodded and agreed.Song Yanjun followed the guard and left in a hurry.

"Let's go and pay." Song Qingwu said to Song Yuyan.

"Don't you choose?"

Song Qingwu sighed, and said: "Everything here has powerful lethality. Of course, a kind and gentle person like this prince can't be used."

"Hmm..." Song Yuyan thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's a bit of a disadvantage to exchange the whip with a card. Why don't we go to the tenth floor to have a look."

Song Qingwu didn't seem to be interested, and waved lazily, indicating that he didn't want to go.

"This is the task your brother entrusted to you." Song Yuyan said with a smile.

Song Qingwu pursed his lips, not wanting to speak.

"Hey, are you a boy if not a man? Are you so lazy?"

Song Qingwu gritted his teeth fiercely, and said: "Go, but go up on foot, my prince wants to exercise."

"Okay~" Song Yuyan covered her mouth and smiled, Song Qingwu's fear of heights is still quite serious.

Song Yuyan called the shopkeeper to come over, and first ordered the whip she wanted, and then walked to the tenth floor with the reluctant Song Qingwu.

The atmosphere on the tenth floor is more depressing than that on the eighth floor.Many of the people who came to this floor had been met by Song Yuyan. Apart from their rich families, they also wore high-ranking official hats and possessed enormous power. Even so, none of them dared to act presumptuously.

On the tenth floor, more than a dozen men in black were patrolling alternately.

"It is said that these people are all masters in the Jianghu, and they were hired by the Luo family to guard the shop because of lack of money." Song Qingwu whispered to Song Yuyan.

"Their martial arts are very good!" Song Yuyan was frightened by the coercion that was faintly revealed around them.

Song Qingwu nodded, envy flashed in his eyes, and said: "I heard that these people can tear down a mountain with a wave of their hands! I hope that one day I can be as powerful as them!"

Song Yuyan's eyes softened, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a slender hand stretching out from his head towards Song Qingwu.

Take a hard shot.

It was full of coercion like pushing down a mountain.

Song Yuyan's face changed drastically in fright, and she became a little wooden donkey.