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888 Brother Control(2/2)

"Brother, I'll give it to you." Xiao Heng returned the wallet to Shangguan Qing.

Shangguan Qing once suspected that the boy did it on purpose, but looking at Xiao Heng's innocent eyes as if he was a little deer, he felt that he was over-concerned.

He took out the silver notes and settled the accounts.

The shopkeeper smiled and greeted the two of them to leave.

Shangguan Qing held his breath in his heart, and the more he thought about it on the way back, the more angry he became.

He wanted to see this kid make a fool of himself, but why was he laughed at by the other party?

He has lived for twenty years and has never suffered such a bad situation!

The venue must be retrieved!

"Stop." He ordered.

The coachman stopped the carriage.

Shangguan Qing took Xiao Heng out of the carriage.

Xiao Heng asked in confusion: "Brother, where are we going?"

This brother's voice sounds so nice.

Shangguan Qing almost felt soft-hearted, but fortunately his heart was as strong as iron, so he kept it steady in time!

He said, "For the first time we met, I am my brother. I should prepare a gift for you. I didn't prepare in advance. I'll buy one for you now!"

Xiao Heng shook his head slightly: "No need for brother, I didn't prepare it for you."

Shangguan Qing waved his hand and said, "That's different! I am my brother, I must give you a gift! If you are polite to me, I'm angry!"

Xiao Heng hesitated for a moment, but Shengqing said: "Since my brother said that, then Aheng is more respectful than obedient."

Shangguan Qing hugged his shoulder, patted him, and smiled and said, "That's what's right!"

Shangguan Qing took Xiao Heng to an antique shop. During the troublesome period, the antique shops nearby were closed one after another, and this was the only one that was still open.

Xiao Heng pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Brother, the things here are too expensive, let's change the place."

The little marquis of Zhaodu, whose mother is a princess and whose father is a marquis, would he actually think how many antiques are expensive?

Ah, by the way, this younger brother has been living among the people for several years and has lived a hard life.

Shangguan Qing almost felt soft-hearted again, but fortunately, he was very knowledgeable. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have saved a lot of private money in the past few years! I just choose whatever I like! Don't be polite to my brother!"

This time Shangguan Qing learned his lesson and repeatedly checked that his wallet did not fall.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if it falls here. The silver notes in the wallet are not enough to buy an antique!

"You see first, I'll go to the cottage!"

"good."

Xiao Heng stayed on the second floor to look at the antiques. Shangguan Qing went downstairs and picked a few antiques in the lobby and brought them with him: "Upstairs, my brother pays the bill."

This move may not work, but when they saw that they were young masters of the aristocratic family, no one suspected that Shangguan Qing was a little liar.

Shangguan Qing took the antique and ran away!

Boy, I see how you escape this time!

Shangguan Qing smiled at the sky, hahaha!

He returned to the carriage with a bag of antiques. As soon as he lifted the curtain, he almost fell down with a fright!

"You, why are you here?"

Xiao Heng smiled slightly: "I've finished buying it, so I'll get in the car and wait for my brother first."

Shangguan Qing was even more surprised: "You... bought it, are you finished?"

He looked at the big antiques in the car with dumbfounded eyes, "You bought them all?"

Xiao Heng said innocently: "These are all chosen by my brother just now, so I must accept them."

Me, I did say that, but what did you pay for?

Shangguan Qing touched his wallet, but the wallet was still there.

Xiao Heng said with a smile: "I said my brother is the eldest grandson of the emperor. The shopkeeper said that it would not be a big deal. He will go to the city lord's mansion to find his brother to collect the accounts."

For Mao, I said I was the eldest grandson of the Emperor, but no one believed me. If you said I was the eldest grandson of the Emperor, would he believe it?

So many antiques...

How much money do you get?

Your brother, I have saved up private money for more than ten years—
Chapter completed!
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