Chapter 45

When Mo Jueyuan heard the speech, his brows suddenly wrinkled, his face became unhappy, and he said in a light tone:

"I'm sorry, this dress was our first choice."

"As long as you don't pay, it's not yours."

The handsome man's voice was cold as if there was no temperature.

Mo Yuting takes the dress in her hand and goes to Mo Jueyuan. She grabs Mo Jueyuan who is about to speak and signals him not to speak.

Then she looked at the three men and one woman, focusing on the woman. After seeing the woman's face clearly, Mo Yuting gently raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, put down her dress and said to Mo Jueyuan:

"I don't want it. Let's go, Xiaoyuan."

Then he turned to the embarrassed boss and said faintly:

"Boss, I don't want this dress."

Then he took Mo Jueyuan and went out.

When passing by the woman, Mo Yuting obviously sees a strong color of jealousy in the other person's eyes. Suddenly, Mo Yuting's smile is even bigger.

In the street, Mo Jueyuan's face was not good-looking. In his opinion, Mo Yuting was afraid that he would suffer losses, so she gave up her dress.

The former three men and one woman all had a strong fluctuation of vitality, and their strength was not weak, especially the man who spoke, whose vitality was like the sea, rough and unfathomable.

As soon as she saw Mo Jueyuan's face, Mo Yuting knew what he was thinking. With a smile, she said with some Indulgence:

"Xiaoyuan, don't think about it. My sister doesn't want that dress because of those people's strong strength, but she doesn't want to cause some trouble. The four people are well-dressed, and their identity is certainly not simple. How can they lack a dress? I think they may take the opportunity to find fault, so I don't want to pay attention to them."

In fact, Mo Yuting did not say that the woman was mostly jealous of herself, so she wanted to find fault. Giving her that dress "charity" was far more relaxing than beating them.

Mo Jueyuan is not a dead man either. Since he nearly died at the top of a bull's horn yesterday morning, Mo Jueyuan realized that all foreign objects are illusory. Only his own relatives are the real ones. When things are gone, he can do it. But when his relatives are gone, he can't find them again. Therefore, Mo Chueh yuan has put aside his "great enmity" for the time being. After all, he is not qualified to think about it. He just increases his worries. Now he just needs to do a good job in front of him.

Under the comfort of Mo Yuting, Mo Jueyuan is not dead, and starts shopping happily with Mo Yuting.

After the previous incident, Mo Yuting's mood of shopping has been greatly reduced. Although she still has the heart of shopping, she is much less than before. She just plans to look around, which makes Mo chueyuan feel relieved. After all, she is relaxed.

They walked slowly, shuttling through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, looking at a variety of goods on both sides, listening to the cry of vendors, and the sound of bargaining. They suddenly felt a little too noisy. They just passed a jewelry store. Mo Yuting proposed to go in and have a look. Mo Jueyuan nodded and they entered the jewelry store.

Zhao Jibao is a time-honored silver house in the city of Molong. It has been for hundreds of years. Because of its good reputation and good business, it has opened branches in the main cities of Aotian empire in recent ten years, and has strong strength.

As soon as Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting entered the silver chamber, a waiter came up to greet them and explain all kinds of jewelry to them.

An old figure suddenly appeared in the silver chamber. The waiter who followed them immediately said respectfully:

"Mr. Yang, here you are."

The old man, who is called Mr. Yang, smiles and nods to the waiter

"You go, I'll treat the two."

"Yes." The waiter left.

Yang looks at Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting with a smile and says with a smile:

"Master Mo, Miss Mo, the old man's surname is Yang. He is the housekeeper here. I don't know what can I do for you?"

Mo Jueyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked suspiciously:

"Does Mr. Yang know me?"

Mr. Yang laughed and said:

"Who in the city doesn't know. Miss Mo is the first of the younger generation. The young master of Mo's family beat the previous record in hunting and won the first place in one fell swoop. Who else doesn't know their fame?"

Yang Lao's words, said Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting are a little embarrassed.

Mo Chueh yuan is not a real child after all. He returns to normal in a moment. He hugs his fist and laughs and says to Mr. Yang

"Mr. Yang is over praised. We have nothing to do. We want to have a look. I don't know what Mr. Yang has. Let's introduce him."

Mo Yuting, with a smile on her face, was silent beside Mo Jueyuan. Listening to Mo Jueyuan's well founded words, she was filled with emotion. However, she did not say a word and let Mo Jueyuan speak.

Mr. Yang said with a smile, "master Mo and Miss Mo are here. Naturally, I can't let you see these things. Follow me."

With that, Yang went to a counter, took out a sandalwood box from under the counter, gently opened it, handed it to Mo Yuting, and said with a smile:

"Miss Mo, please look."

Mo Yuting looked carefully and fell in love immediately.

This box contains a pair of Amethyst Earrings. Amethyst is a variation of amethyst. In Amethyst, there is a cloud like fog. Moreover, if Amethyst is exposed to the air, there will be a faint cloud around it, which is very rare. Therefore, amethyst is the best of amethyst.

The Amethyst on the eardrop is purple. It looks like a drop of water. There is a light mist rolling inside. Around the Amethyst, there is a light mist. Under the sunlight, it looks gorgeous and beautiful.

Not only Mo Yuting likes it, but also Mo Jueyuan thinks it's really beautiful.

Mo Yuting's love in her eyes is self-evident, and she can't put it down in her hand. Mo chueyuan smiles a little, turns to Yang and says:

"Mr. Yang, how much is the eardrop?"

Mr. Yang pondered slightly, then said:

"Master Mo, if you want to buy it, give it two thousand and three hundred taels of silver. This is the lowest price I can decide."

Mo Chueh yuan calculated secretly and found that the price was very cheap, almost nothing to earn. The cost alone needed 2000 liang of silver, plus the manual work and freight, which was more than 200 Liang. Therefore, the price was very cheap.

Mo Chueh yuan immediately laughed and nodded. Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly broke out, interrupting what Mo Chueh yuan was about to say.

"I'll give you three thousand Liang. I'll take the earrings."

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting are unhappy, because the person who came here is the one who competed with her for the green dress. Mo Yuting looks at the complacent woman, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of evil spirit flashed in her eyes.

Although she doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean she's afraid of trouble. Mo Yuting buys things twice and is disturbed twice. No matter how good tempered she is, she will get angry. What's more, Mo Yuting has made up her mind to buy the earrings, because she really likes them.

"I'm sorry, we've bought these earrings."

With that, Mo Jueyuan reached into his arms and instantly took out a stack of silver tickets from Haotian ring. Each of them was 100. He counted out 23 and handed them to Mr. Yang. Then he took the earrings and the box in his hand and looked at the three men and one woman opposite him coldly.

The man's expression suddenly cold down, the tone is more cold, but the handsome face flashed a fierce color.

"I'll pay double what you pay. Give me the earrings."

The man said in a cold voice.

Mo Chueh yuan shook his head firmly and said in a neutral tone:

"Sorry, we're not going to sell these earrings."

Mo chueyuan smiles at Yang and says goodbye. He pulls Mo Yuting to leave. Yang looks at him quietly. He doesn't care about the tense atmosphere. He just stands quietly.

As soon as he got to the four men's side, one of the men immediately stretched out his arm and said with a smile on his face:

"Boy, our elder brother says he wants to buy your earrings. How dare you say not to sell them? You have a lot of courage. You'd better sell the earrings to us honestly, otherwise, hum... "

Say, stretch out a fist, at will of clenched, suddenly, a burst of clatter clatter sound rings out.

Mo Jueyuan keeps Mo Yuting behind him. He looks very unhappy, but he doesn't attack immediately. This is the place where other people's silver house is. He can't do damage here. Moreover, the man who spoke before is very strong. He is likely to be a strong man in xiangkong. If he can't do it, he can't do it.

Mo Jueyuan looked at them, frowned and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you?"

"Boy, let me tell you, this is our brother, Cang Xinzheng, this is our sister-in-law, Ruan Ling, this is Ge Feng, my name is Zong liming, we are all students of tianwu college, boy, hurry up, hand in the earrings, otherwise, let you lie out."

Zong Liming's eyes flashed, and he cheered to Mo Jueyuan coldly.

"Tianwu college?"

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting were stunned. They were about to become students of tianwu college, but they didn't expect that they would compete with the students of tianwu college here.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Ruan Ling thought they were afraid and said with a smile

"Why, afraid? Since you're afraid, I'll give you the earrings, and miss Ben won't care about you. "

"That's to say, hand it in as soon as possible. Our sister-in-law has taken a fancy to it. It's a blessing for you. How dare you be ungrateful, huh?"

Ge Feng also very arrogant said.

Mo Jueyuan looks at Cang Xinzheng, who is cold and doesn't speak. With a cold hum, he doesn't care. He pulls Mo Yuting forward.

Ge Feng saw that Mo Jueyuan didn't care about himself. He was so angry that he slapped Mo Jueyuan in the face.

In that case, Mo Jueyuan's cheek would be as swollen as a pig's head if it was compacted.

Ge Feng's face is full of grimace, and his palm is hard to fan. He is about to fan Mo Jueyuan's face. Suddenly, Ge Feng only feels a flash in front of his eyes. He smells a faint fresh fragrance between his nose, and then there is a crisp sound.

Pop.

A clear handprint instantly appeared on Ge Feng's left cheek.