[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book]

Chapter 29

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Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the opening of the Agricultural Expo. Gu Xuanlang was unwilling to let Lang Qinghe get up early and go with him, but Lang Qinghe, a little stubborn donkey, could not persuade anyone to come. In addition, Lang Qinghe's body had fully recovered, so Gu Xuanlang had to hand over the responsibility of the family. My parents took Lang Qinghe Fan Da and Tang Kele to A City.

"Hahaha, why do I always feel like the four of us are going to learn the scriptures?" Tang Kele got out of the car and watched Fan Daguang work hard to help unload the goods. He took the initiative to help, and pushed up the trolley he had just rented in front of Lang Qinghe. He mischievously raised his eyebrows at Fan Da, "Brother Fan, you are like a sand monk, hahaha."

"What about you?" Gu Xuanlang helped Lang Qinghe hold billboards and other odds and ends, as if he were looking at his own wealth, and rolled his eyes helplessly at Tang Kele.

"Hahaha, anyway, I'm not Zhu Bajie. I'm your monkey brother. You and Qinghe can choose the other two at will, hahahaha." Tang Kele followed Fan Da, who was unknown and only knew how to work. He also didn't forget to wink his eyebrows at Lang Qinghe, who was deliberately thrown down by him and Gu Xuanlang, who was carrying things side by side. His eyes seemed to be telling Lang Qinghe, "Go! Good brother.

Lang Qinghe had no choice but to accept the kindness of his friend, but he didn't know what to do. At the same time, he looked at Gu Xuanlang, who seemed to be thinking about something important, with a little curiosity in his eyes.

And Gu Xuanlang also felt Lang Qinghe's eyes. He smiled softly and cursed Tang Kele loudly, "Ke Le, I don't think he is tired, so he knows how to turn around and scold me."

"???" Lang Qinghe thought of Tang Kele's joke just now and took over without thinking about it, "Brother Xuan Lang can be a Tang monk."

"But I can't bear to let you be a pig. There is no one in the world as good-looking as you." Gu Xuanlang remembered that he once said in the "Handbook of Flirt with Han" that he should learn to seduce the other party with words from time to time, and pretend to be inadvertent, leaving room for the other party to think nonsense. After thinking about it, he threw down the red-cheeked crane and took the initiative to come forward to draw the booth number.

The bright green crane, who was standing alone in place and bumped into the deer, thought to himself why he had always felt that Gu Xuanlang had changed recently, becoming more coquettish than before.

At the same time, his heart seems to have changed a lot. He wants to get close to this warmth and is a little scared.

Just when Lang Qinghe was entangled, Gu Xuanlang had already drawn the booth number. Smilingly, Tang Kele and Fan Da came to Lang Qinghe. He looked at Lang Qinghe with a shy face and shook the note in his hand in a good mood, "Qinghe, your brother is good luck. It's No. 88. How lucky! Come and occupy the stall!"

Gu Xuanlang specially searched for relevant knowledge about participating in the agricultural trade fair last night, especially the matter of occupying the booth. He was nervous for a long time.

After all, a stall with a good geographical location is convenient to attract buyers from all walks of life for sellers. If the product is good, it is easy to be remembered by everyone.

Fortunately, the booth number he chose this time is good. It is in the middle of the exhibition hall, and it is quite eye-catching with the banners of their farm.

Gu Xuanlang usually looks careless, but he is still very cautious at the critical moment. Last night, he was worried that they could not get a good stall, so he got up early. When Gu Xuanlang and others finished putting out their own vegetables and fruits, other sellers came up one after another.

"Brother Xuanlang, Ke Le said that the owners of the two stalls next to us were all from other places and deliberately drove here to participate in our agricultural expo. It seems that there are many competitors this time." Lang Qinghe pulled Gu Xuanlang's arm with his hand and spoke softly in Gu Xuanlang's ear on tiptoe.

Lang Qinghe's voice was originally very small. In addition, he was biting his ears with Gu Xuanlang in a low voice and fell into Gu Xuanlang's ear. It was light like a feather, which made Gu Xuanlang's heart itchy. He smiled softly. He thought Lang Qinghe was nervous, so he opened his mouth to comfort him, "Qinghe, don't worry. It's all based on strength. Even if it's from an alien, we have nothing to be afraid of.

"Who, who is afraid, relying on the strength of our farm, there is no need to be afraid at all. I mean we should be more vigilant." Lang Qinghe was like a cat with his tail stepped on. He blushed and looked at Gu Xuanlang, who was smiling fiercely, and immediately stopped talking.

Gu Xuanlang felt that such a Lang Qinghe was interesting. He changed his normal smile and chased behind Lang Qinghe, and continued to tease the obviously teaseful person. It was not until the buyers appeared one after another that he became obedient and encountered a small situation at the same time.