It turned out that a headband was worth 10,000 yuan, He Wan'er was so frightened that he felt that where was this headband, it was obviously the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head, and the price was a tight hoop spell, and she would have to die if she read it.

In addition to headbands, hairpins, hair combs, and ponytail clips are not cheap, often thousands, and even three or four thousand.

It is also rare for a shopping guide to meet a customer with high appearance and dense hair like He Guaner, so he sold very hard and got several hairstyles for He Guaner, all of which were very chic.

Cai Jia looked like it, so he chose four or five hairbrushes for thousands of yuan, not to mention a bunch of hairpin ponytail clips.

Of course, He Waner likes it too, but it's too expensive.

She is holding the countryman to follow Sister Cai to see the world today, without the slightest consciousness that she is a big customer, and she feels that she has seen the world, not necessarily to buy, and even prevents Cai Jia from buying, and the shopping guide girl paper is rare and does not know who to listen to.

Caijia smiled very happily and persuaded her: "Wan'er, if you don't brush out the money that Mr. Mo earned today, I'm not happy at all, for my little revenge, you just get from me this time." ”

He Wan'er was stunned for a moment - thinking about it, presumably Mo Chunshan did not lack these three melons and two dates, so he simply took a hairball ball with otter hair and two rabbit ears from the shelf on the side, and prepared to give it to Yuanyuan.

Hehe, everyone is responsible for fighting local tyrants and dividing the land.

The second is the famous Grandma Xiang's house.

Grandma Xiang's things, He Guaner has only used makeup, and the other item is a pair of camellia earrings given to her by Gu Nian.

As for the bag of 30,000 or 40,000 at every turn, in her opinion, the quality is worth two hundred yuan, and she feels that she doesn't need a double C to improve her self-confidence, so she never thought of buying, and she often diss Grandma Xiang as her favorite bag in this life to buy three or four colors.

Well, the above are all excuses, and the real reason is because she is poor.

Caijia is obviously an old customer, as soon as she enters the store, she wants a familiar shopping guide to greet her, she ordered a bunch of clothes and bags, and she didn't let her try to buy it by swiping her card.

He Wan'er immediately stopped her impulsive consumption, and Cai Jia raised her eyebrows: "What? Do you want to save money for Mr. Mo? Which side are you on?"

He Wan'er smiled weakly, and stupidly pointed his index finger to index finger: "No, I'm afraid that if I buy too much, he will be angry and sue me in court." Does that count as unjust enrichment?"

Cai Jia glanced at her, picked up a tweed coat and stuffed it into her hand: "I didn't expect you to know about unjust enrichment? Don't worry, this is the legal relationship of gift, he dares to sue you and me to fight a lawsuit for you, and I will also countersue him to make him pay me for the court fee." Go ahead and give it a try. ”

After trying on more than a dozen sets of clothes, He Wan'er came to a conclusion - the ladylike style is not suitable for her, and there is a material that has to be thrown away if she gets dirty once, so it is better to let her wear newspapers.

Cai Jia didn't notice her sad face, but looked at He Guan'er who straddled LeBoy with starry eyes, with a little girl-like longing: "Look good and look good, I want to buy it, but it's a pity that I'm too short to carry it like stealing someone else's bag, it's a pity that you have the height but don't carry it." Come on, come on, try this stray bag again, the small one is too boring, and the medium one is too big, and your back is just right. ”

The corners of He Wan'er's mouth twitched, and she had a strange thought in her heart - why did she think that Caijia was using her as a model, and that she was piling up clothes that she couldn't wear or carrying a bag that was too big?

Dare to love this is playing a dress-up game?

Grandma Xiang's clothes were not bought, but Caijia was stubborn and finally took away two bags.

Two hours passed, several first-line brand stores walked down, He Guaner had changed dozens of sets of clothes and was already tired like a dog, Cai Jia ignored her wishes to brush the things she bought, and the trunk of the car was almost unstuffed.

However, compared with He Guan'er, who was wearing a gray sweatshirt in the morning, this He Guan'er is completely two people now.

The sun was warm at four o'clock in the afternoon, and the temperature of twenty degrees naturally couldn't wear a coat, so He Guaner took a Fe

DI This winter's hot white fur coat is in the hand, the same plain face as in the morning, and the same hair is unkempt.

But the gray sweatshirt, jeans, and little white shoes on his body have been changed into a YSL starry sky sweater, FFLogo shorts, SW's over-the-knee boots, and an oversized PeekabooXlite that can fit a one- or two-year-old child.

is full of items that short and fat people can't hold, and He Waner's appearance and aura are bursting, and he turns around 100% when he walks on the street.

Especially when walking through the street photography resort in front of the IFC, a bunch of photographers waiting for the beautiful woman to appear took pictures at her with their cameras, and they couldn't hold it anymore because of their thick skin, and they walked down from a distance of just a few dozen meters, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Caijia followed behind her, clasped her hands together and admired it: "Oh my God, do you know that I have a sense of accomplishment? This set is so good, you can go to the catwalk." ”

He Wan'er couldn't cry or laugh: "Sister Jia, I think you're playing the live-action version of Miracle Nuan Nuan, right?"

Caijia generously admitted, quite a little old mother's relief: "It will take twenty years for fate to grow up, so let me get over the addiction of dressing up my daughter first." ”

The shopping came to an end for the time being, and they went to the children's park to pick up Yuan Yuan and their grandparents, saying that they were going to have afternoon tea. As a result, the old man accompanied his granddaughter for a long time, and he was a little tired, and he just wanted to take a taxi home to rest.

So the three beauties, two big and one small, went to the Ritz-Carlton, which was the closest distance, for afternoon tea.

Caijia only needed a cup of American coffee and ordered a set meal for afternoon tea for Yuan Yuan and He Wan'er.

When the snacks and fruits were served on the table, the star-eyed Caijia was calm and calm when shopping, but He Wan'er and Yuanyuan, two people, one big and one small, were lying on the edge of the table, facing the dessert cake macarons on the table, their eyes were full of pink bubbles, and they couldn't stop swallowing saliva.

Caijia couldn't help laughing and reminded He Wan'er: "Eat less sweet, be careful to gain weight." ”

He Wan'er turned back with a bitter face: "I understand, I'm counting calories." ”

After eating a cake, He Wan'er reluctantly put down the plate and fork, looked at the dessert on the table, and said to himself: "Why don't I eat a few more snacks and stop eating dinner at night?"

Cai Jia was thoughtful, approached He Wan'er and sniffed it, and suddenly asked, "Don't you use perfume?" Why don't you take a look at it later? Do you have a favorite brand?"

He Wan'er's attention was still on the sea salt red velvet cake, and he replied absentmindedly: "No, never." ”

"Then what kind of fragrance do you like?" Caijia drank coffee, pondering that salon perfume is not easy to buy, only Zu Malone has a counter in the mainland, but it is too easy to hit the incense - such as British pears and blue wind chimes, which are versatile but have no personality, and are not suitable for a beauty with a distinctive style like He Waner.

The corners of He Wan'er's mouth twitched: "Is perfume also divided into strong fragrance type or sauce fragrance type?"

Cai Jia endured and endured, so that he didn't let a mouthful of coffee squirt out of his mouth.

She was busy explaining to He Wan'er that floral, fruity, woody and so on, each of which recommended the most representative perfume she thought was the most representative, and also described the feeling of the top notes, middle notes and back notes of various perfumes.

This involves her hobbies, so she said it very smoothly and naturally, but she met He Guan'er who didn't understand.

He Wan'er's eyes were mosquito coils, and he felt a little foggy.

When Caijia finished asking her which one she liked, she was eating the cake and touching her little belly, worried.

Caijia asked several times, and she woke up like from a dream: "Is there any kind of perfume that smells better...... Thin?"