Chapter 15 Being handsome isn't all good

"What are you eating...... Yes? You, how did you give me your hand? Ximen Chuchu turned his head with a confused face, and saw clearly that it was Duan Shaojun who was being leading, and Xun Xiang was chasing after him with small steps, and he couldn't help but blush as if he had rubbed rouge, and quickly shook off Duan Shaojun's hand.

"It's not for you under it, it's for you to deadlift." Duan Shaojun sighed, the cute girl and the beast brother are expensive, this pair of brothers and sisters are really a perfect match.

"You, why don't you squeak, you obviously take advantage of me again, bad guy!" Ximen Chuchu, who was embarrassed and angry, pursed his lips angrily, and his bright eyes also stared cutely, with a posture of a wicked person suing first.

Duan Shaojun said in a heartfelt manner: "Please, the one who takes the initiative is you, Miss, how can you say that I take advantage of you again, it is obviously forced." It's also a gentleman under it.,Gentlemen are generally quick to talk and quick to act.,It's normal not to speak.,Besides.,Squeaks are generally rodents.,It's really hard to squeak down.。 ”

Hearing this, Ximen Chuchu's originally murderous pretty face became a little distorted, rodent, what kind of strange name is this, it must not be a good word.

"Hmph, I finally see it clearly, you're a bad guy, go, Xun Xiang, let's ignore him." Ximen Chuchu, who was angry, pulled the girl who was looking for incense and left, but after walking a few steps, he paused angrily and turned around and walked towards Duan Shaojun.

"Let's go shopping for clothes, walk a street east and turn west from here and you'll see ready-to-wear shops. When you come back, remember to ask for directions, everyone in Lanting County knows where the county government is, if you can't find it, I won't care about you. Scoundrel! Ximen Chuchu handed over an ingot of about ten taels of silver, and after telling him with a pretty face, he hummed angrily again, turned around and walked straight away with Xunxiang.

Looking at Ximen Chuchu's slender and slender figure, feeling the warm touch of the silver two in his hand, the smile on Duan Shaojun's face revealed a faint warmth, she was really a cute little girl. Although it's a little cute, it's very kind, a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart.

Following the route pointed out by Ximen Chuchu, Duan Shaojun didn't take much effort to find the ready-to-wear shop. When I entered the store, a silk shirt with better material would have to be two or five, and if it was a high-end fabric, I was afraid that it would have to be three times, and high-end goods would even be more than ten taels.

Hearing the news, Duan Shaojun felt more and more that he was confused by the old thief's lack of morality, and he actually gave himself a few taels of silver. Fortunately, I didn't live on that money, otherwise, if it wasn't for the help of Ximen Chuchu's girl, maybe I would have to live on the streets.

I picked a set of Hu clothes of good quality, as well as a set of long shirts, and after exhausting my lips and tongue, I finally sold it for four taels and two hundred dollars, and most of the silver taels handed to me by Ximen Chuchu were left, and after buying clothes, there was still a surplus.

And Duan Shaojun simply asked the tailor to sew underwear and vests for himself, which he had been wearing for more than ten or twenty years in later generations, and he had long been accustomed to the life of his little brother with things in his pocket. The important thing is that Duan Shaojun is really disgusted with the crotch cloth, it is too inconvenient, and the important thing is that it is so tight that it makes people uncomfortable.

Wearing a dark lake-colored robe, standing in front of the bronze mirror of the dress, he felt more and more that he was really graceful and graceful in the bronze mirror, and even the old tailor's daughter couldn't help but look at him.

Duan Shaojun waved his sleeves, looked back and smiled at the girl with some cute freckles on both sides of her nose, causing the tailor girl to bow her head in shame, but soon raised her hand again, holding her hands on her bulging chest, and a pair of hot eyes seemed to give birth to hooks.

Alas, it's not good for people to be too handsome, and it's easy for people to misunderstand if they're a little kind, especially when the girl looks at herself, she sees the white bone essence of Tang Seng out of the bath. Duan Shaojun hypocritically introspected himself, and at the same time sorted out the placket on his body and walked out of the ready-to-wear shop, as for those vests and underwear, he naturally waited for two days to pick them up.

Entering the official residence behind the county office, I saw Ximen Chuchu, who had changed into a light green dress, was playing the guqin in the atrium, among the flowers and trees, Ximen Chuchu sat cross-legged, plucked the strings with his hands, and the ethereal and distant sound of the piano was like a hollow bamboo and orchid between the mountains and rivers, which made people indulge in it.

Duan Shaojun likes to listen to classical music very much, especially the mountains and flowing water, the important thing is that the ancient music can indeed be improved, and even let people taste the national style of the landscape painting scroll from the music, the Chu Chu and the ancient qin in front of him, as well as the scenery in this courtyard, constitute a clear and moving picture of a beautiful woman touching the qin.

Listening to it, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but think of the first cassette that his father bought for him, or the kind of walkman with cassette, cassette naturally costs money, and each box of cassette is still kept by his father in the small wooden box that his father hammered out with a wooden board when he was a child. Every time I go home, I always have to flip it out to see how much music can be downloaded from the Internet, but it is missing the original cherishment.

"Miss, that bad guy is here again." Ximen Chuchu, who was immersed in the world of music, was awakened by the whisper in his ear, looked in the direction pointed by Xunxiang's hand, and saw Duan Shaojun, who was dressed in a gray-blue silk shirt, even more upright and handsome, standing between the pillars, his expression looked so gloomy and lonely, and his eyes looked at the sky in the long daytime, as if there was a nostalgia that he could not stop.

Somehow, Ximen Chuchu couldn't help but feel a sour heart, and there was an urge to smooth out the vertical lines on his forehead.

Watching the clouds change in the sky, thinking that I can only live alone now, living in an environment where there is no running water, a flush toilet or even wifi, it cannot but be said to be a huge torture. What's more, there wasn't even toilet paper.

Thinking of the pain when facing the bamboo chips after he crossed over for the first time, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but have some tears in his eyes, mud ma, how can it be called relaxation, it is simply a crime. In the end, Duan Shaojun had to tear off the corner of his robe to use it as toilet paper, he really didn't want his chrysanthemums to be horribly tortured by rough and maybe small thorns.

"Miss your master?" Just when Duan Shaojun was full of emotion, he heard a voice full of concern ringing in his ears. But it was the cute beautiful girl who stood in front of her with a concerned face, her eyes as clear as autumn water, revealing deep concern and pity.

"Well, when I heard the tune you played, I couldn't help but think of something that happened in the past. Unexpectedly, Miss not only looks like a beautiful person, but also has an immersive good piano, as the so-called piano is like its own ......" Duan Shaojun rubbed his sour nose and smiled, he naturally wouldn't tell a beautiful girl that he was thinking about going to the toilet.

Ximen Chuchu was a little stunned at first, and when he finished listening to Duan Shaojun's sycophants, his pretty face suddenly flew into his cheeks, and his eyes full of smiles made Ximen Chuchu's pretty face hot for a while, and Ximen Chuchu couldn't help but raise his hand and lightly fanned his hot pretty face to change the topic. "I didn't expect you to wear this outfit and look human." The voice was soft and soft, like the sun-dried red dates, revealing a hint of sweetness.

"I have to thank you first, Miss, and when I earn the money, I will definitely pay you back first. Hehe...... With my size, it's not that hard to be a model. Duan Shaojun said quite confidently. A good figure that has been maintained by many years of exercise, a six-pack abs mermaid line, what do you want. In addition, he is tall enough and looks handsome, he is definitely a handsome guy, and being a model is simply trivial.

"Model...... What is it? How does it sound weird. Ximen Chuchu blinked his eyes and said curiously.

“…… Models are not things. Duan Shaojun retorted with a black line on his face, thinking about it and feeling that something was wrong: "Modeling has nothing to do with things, it should be a profession, it is said that it is specially worn to let others see the style and quality of clothes." ”