Chapter 321

By this time, the sky was already dark, and everything on the lantern was dreamy. Walking on the sidewalk, Qingying takes Ling Duyu's arm and nestles up beside him. It's getting slower and slower. Fortunately, it's not far from here in the night market. It's only about ten minutes.

Here, Qingying and Ding Yuqian have several strings of fried stinky tofu on one hand and sausage on the other. Eating while walking, while watching the night market stalls, all kinds of strange things.

Han Hao and Yun feiwu also come along, and they will go to KTV to sing later. How can Han Hao let go of this opportunity to get close to Ding Yuqian. He is quite helpless to the cloud flying around him, secretly resenting in his heart“ There is no business for you any more. Why are you still here. This will make Ding Yuqian misunderstand that you are my girlfriend. "

For Wu Laosan, who is close to Ding Yuqian, Han Hao just wants to strangle him. And the guy is definitely an obstacle to her pursuit of Ding Yuqian.

The night market is more than two miles long. Qingying thinks that she has to go to KTV. There is no detailed stroll, in addition to staying at the snack stand for a long time. The rest is just passing by. This time, I came to see the atmosphere of the night market. Next time, I will have a detailed tour.

"It's all junk here." At the end of the walk, there are a lot of second-hand sellers here. Of course, there are also things that are advertised as antiques“ Let's go back. " Ding Yuqian said to Qingying who was wiping her mouth.

They came all the way and attracted many men's eyes. Especially the image of Qingying is as beautiful as a fairy, eating while walking with snacks, but it has more points? It's charming and lovely.

"There are old books here." Ling Duyu saw many old books on the ground, "I'll look for them." Ling Duyu said and turned it over. He wanted to see if he could find books about clocks and watches. It really made Ling Duyu find it. This big book turned yellow.

"How much is it, boss?" Ling Duyu asked the boss.

"That's ten dollars for two. You can give me another ten yuan. " The little boss is playing with his mobile phone, and he doesn't look up.

Ling Duyu left ten yuan and read a pile of books. Think of just like turned to a thread bound book, is not very thick. He picked it up and said, "these are the two."

"All right, take it." Small boss does not lift the way, his hands are busy operating on the mobile phone. The sound of gunfight came out of the cell phone. Needless to say, this guy is playing games.

Ling Duyu and they went out of the night market and returned to Tiannan hotel. Next to Tiannan Hotel, there is a large KTV.

"Wait, I left this thing in the car." Ling Duyu to Qingying road. Qingying looking at KTV door decoration, already want to run in to have a look.

"Mr. Ling, show me this book." Under the bright light in front of the hotel, Wu Laosan saw the book in Ling Duyu's hand. Two eyes a bright to Ling Du Yu way, "this may be a good thing."

Ling Duyu was stunned. Of course, he knew that what Wu Laosan said was not the book about clocks. He handed over the ragged thread bound book in his hand.

"It's really from the Ming Dynasty." After Wu Laosan got it, he carefully looked at it and said, "Mr. Ling, do you want to collect it yourself or do you want to sell it?" Wu Laosan's expression has betrayed him. He wants to get the book.

"How can I collect it?" Ling Duyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the book he was carrying was still an antique“ I don't know how to keep it when I take it back. "

"Yes, the book is a bit broken." Wu Laosan distressed way, "have to deal with a good repair."

"How much is it worth?" Qing Ying is concerned about this issue.

"I'll give you half a million." Wu Laosan said to Ling Duyu, "what do you think of Mr. Ling?"

"Yes." Ling Duyu's indifferent way. It was picked up for nothing.

Han Hao and Yun feiwu are envious of each other. How can there be such a big difference in luck between this person and others. Ling Duyu is rich enough. I don't know if I buy any book with hundreds of thousands of antiques.

Han Hao thought whether he would go to the bookstall now and see if he could find such a good thing. But reason tells Han Hao that such opportunities are infinitely close to zero.

Wu Laosan called Ling Duyu with the money, and then he took them into the KTV hall. As soon as they came in, the waiter welcomed them and took them to a small private room.

Wu Laosan asked him to serve some beer and dried fruit plates. Ding Yuqian and Qingying are working together on that song machine. Fortunately, a waitress taught them how to use it.

Soon the beer and the dried fruit tray came up. Han Hao quickly picks up the beer and respects Ling Duyu and Wu Laosan. Although Han Hao was very upset with Wu Laosan, he did not dare to show a little on the surface.

Ding Yuqian first called a song, see the Qingying heart itching. I found a love song that men and women sing to each other and pulled Ling Duyu over. "Brother Yu, I can sing this song. I used to listen to it every day."

Looking at Qingying's blinking eyes, Ling Duyu could not understand what he meant“ Yes, I can sing, too

An old archery theme song, let Ling Duyu and Qingying sing soul stirring. Sitting on the sofa, Wu Laosan and Ding Yuqian hold hands tightly.

Yunfeiwu wants to lean on Han Hao, but this guy is obviously resisting. Let cloud fly quite helpless. She did not know that Han Hao squinted at the hand that Ding Yuqian and Wu Laosan held together. It was irritable in her heart.

After Ling Duyu and Qingying finished singing, they were still looking at each other affectionately. Han Hao quickly stood up and applauded the mission. Let everyone wake up from the atmosphere created by Ling Duyu and Qingying's singing.

"It's a wet blanket." Wu Laosan takes a look at Han Hao and says to Ding Yuqian. As Han Hao yells, Ding Yuqian blushes and pulls her hand back. This makes Wu Laosan full of resentment towards Han Hao.

"Good, that's good." There was such a cry coming out of the open door. When the waiter who brought the fruit tray out just now, he didn't take the door with him. Let the song of Ling Duyu and Qingying spread out from the crack of the door.

"What do you do?" Han Hao at this time is not happy to stand at the door of the two humanitarian, "so push away are very polite, you know?"

The door was pushed open by these two people. When Han Hao was talking, they came in. Ling Duyu frowned.

"This song is sung by both of you. It's really nice, and you two are also beautiful in appearance. " The man, who was more than 30 years old, with a ponytail and a moustache, looked at Ling Duyu and Qingying and said, "if you have such conditions, it's better to follow me!"