There is a Breeze When He Laughs

  Chapter 542 Sorry, not for sale

  Lu Shixiu was sent to the parking lot. Wen Yi could see paparazzi in ambush around him with sharp eyes.

   deliberately distanced himself from him, and when he rushed to Lu Xiu seriously, he bowed, "Goodbye Lu."

After Lu Shixiu glanced at the flower bed, he nodded slightly and got into the car.

   also wanted to hold her in the car for a few minutes.

  When Lu Shixiu left, Wen Yiren devoted herself to the filming. She finally realized what it means to see nothing in a day like three autumns.

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  Send the female ghost away, Suxu suddenly cleans the shop on a whim.

  She was wearing a delicate undergarment, holding a feather duster in her hand, and carefully cleaning the dust in every corner.

  When the line of sight touched a wine glass, his eyes flashed.

  Lance left this wine glass.

  Yi Ren is destined to remember everything. They deliberately lured Lance to come here and lured Yi Ren to drink Lance’s wine.

  Only in this way, Yi people will start to dream.

  Suddenly, she couldn't help sighing.

  I hope she can figure it out.

   Just then, the wind chime hanging at the door suddenly rang.

"welcome."

   Seeing the visitor, Xuxu’s smile instantly diminished before turning back to the beauty couch.

   "Shen always wants to buy what he chooses."

  Shen Huaijin didn't expect that the boss here was Xuxu, which was quite surprised.

   "It turns out that Miss Meng is the owner of this shop. No wonder it's called Po Meng's shop."

  "A small business is not as good as Mr. Shen's company."

  Shen Huaijin took a look at the store.

  He came here somehow.

  Before I met Wen Yiren at the entrance of Shengu Alley, there must be something strange in my intuition.

  It happened to be socializing nearby today, so stop by.

  Almost at a glance, he saw this maverick shop.

  Meng Po’s shop.

  A very interesting name.

   "Miss Meng doesn't seem to like me very much."

   "I just met one side, naturally I can't talk about liking it."

  Xuxu waved her sleeves, "Whether we can find the destined objects depends on Mr. Shen's luck. You can tell me what you like."

  Speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and began to close his eyes to rest.

  Shen Huaijin couldn't help chuckles when he saw Xuxu's appearance.

  This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant shop owner.

  The decoration of the shop is quaint, and the goods inside are also strange and weird things, showing a sense of age and very delicate.

  Shen Huaijin strolled around and didn't want to buy anything inexplicably, but also wanted to buy everything.

  It seems a little inappropriate just to leave empty-handed like this.

   After a while, Xuxu suddenly said, "Mr. Shen, the things in our store will find their own destined people. It seems that you are not their destined."

   "It seems that the merchandise in Miss Meng's shop is still spiritual."

"so so."

  Finally, Shen Huaijin fixed his eyes on a folding fan.

  The paper of the fan is a bit yellowish, with pens and inks painted on it, and the signature is exactly the word'Xu Xu'.

   "Does this fan sell?"

  Xuxu raised her eyelids, "Sorry, not for sale."

  This is what she painted without having anything to do two hundred years ago.

  If it's someone else, it will be sold, but this Shen Huaijin...

  "Why are the non-sale items still here?"

"My pleasure."

  Shen Huaijin felt that this Meng Xuxu was indeed hostile to herself.

  He is sure that he has not seen her before.

  "Miss Meng, I like this fan very much. I will give you one hundred thousand. How about selling it to me?"

  One hundred thousand yuan to buy a broken fan, does he have a pit in his head?

  (End of this chapter)