Chapter 69

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She was unhappy in her heart, and directly showed it on her face, "Song Yinan, you don't have basic respect for a lady. ā€

Song Yinan's tone was detached, "That's really sorry." ā€

Helen turned her head and left, the flesh on her body trembled up and down as she walked, she had no choice but to cover her cute little belly with her hands, and comforted herself: A man like Song Yinan can't wrap around her plump waist at all, what's the good.

She returned to her post and turned her dissatisfaction with Song Yinan into a passionate pounce on the plants.

Song Yinan's eyes flickered on the small potted plant in front of Helen, and his expression was inexplicable.

Helen, who was working hard, only felt that there was a shadow covering the sun, and she looked up with an unfriendly expression, "What are you doing?" ā€

Song Yinan threw the things in his hand to her, "Use this to exchange potted plants with you." ā€

Helen subconsciously looked at the thing in her hand, and then her voice was surprised, "A-grade nutrients!?" ā€

After saying that, she covered her mouth again, looking annoyed.

"I won't change it for you."

Song Yinan didn't take the things she handed over, "Miss Pooh was in a bad mood today and didn't come down to eat, I just took the potted plants to make her happy, and then returned them to you, you will not lose money in this business." ā€

Helen shrank her hand, her purple eyes staring at the nutrients in her hand.

Song Yinan took another dose of fierce material: "If you have been using F-level nutrients and are not diligent in exercising, your figure will always maintain such plumpness." ā€

Helen shrank her hand again, although she didn't want to admit it, but she also knew in her heart that if she wanted to marry a nobleman, she not only had beautiful long hair, but also had a good figure.

She lovingly touched the reagent tube in her hand, "You're really just doing such a simple thing. ā€

"Yes, it is our slave's duty to keep our masters happy."

Helen smacked her lips, "Okay, I'll trade it with you, but you'll have to give me back the potted plants before Mr. Midl comes back today." ā€

"Okay."

Helen carefully held the potted plant with both hands and handed it to Song Yinan, who grabbed the edge of the potted plant with his index finger and took it, then turned around and left.

Helen looked at Song Yinan's back with some envy, and muttered: "It's good to be Miss Pooh's slave, and you can give such nutrients casually. Tsk, I'm so envious. ā€

Song Yinan looked at the small green seedlings in the middle of the potted organic soil, and his expression was inexplicable.

He frowned, really not understanding why he would do such a thing?

Despite this, he knocked on Pooh's door.

Olivia. Traye went out with Mess, Grandma Janet had always had a habit of taking a nap, Helen was in the garden again, and he and Pooh were the only ones in the villa. Chesterton, so he was patient and rhythmically kept knocking on the door.

After a while, the door opened and revealed Pooh, with silver hair and silver eyes. Chesterton.

Song Yinan didn't ask anything, but handed the potted plant over, "The gift you brought back from the earth has sprouted." ā€

Pooh reached for it, her palms were small and fair-skinned, and they were in the same way as the brown potted plants.

She carried it to the house, and Song Yinan closed the door and walked in.

She placed it on the table, her voice calm, "It's really sprouted, I thought it wouldn't be alive." ā€

"Not happy?"

"Happy."

Song Yinan looked at Pooh's undulating silver eyes, "You don't act like that." ā€

Pooh subconsciously wanted to hook the corners of his mouth.

"That's uglier."

Pooh pursed her lips and stopped smiling, no matter what her mood was, it was a girl's nature to love beauty.

"What's wrong?"

Pooh pushed the potted plant to the center of the table and looked back at him, "It's okay." ā€

Song Yinan glanced at her deeply, "Then I have something to look for you." ā€

Pooh's eyes flashed, and he looked at him with a little confusion.

"We're ahead of schedule, let's go now."

Pooh was still stunned, and Song Yinan had already pushed her into the changing room.

He half-leaned against the door frame and glanced at the time on the star's brain, "Fifteen minutes for you." Then he walked out and took the door.

Pooh blinked, and then began to look for clothes for some reason.

The pink style of the simple dress is embellished with small flowers, and the detailed shoulder strap design shows a bit of playfulness, and Pooh chose a pink clip to pin on his head.

She walked out.

Song Yinan's dark eyes flashed, "Wear pants." ā€

Winnie pulled the hem of her dress, "I only have skirts in my room, if I want anything else, I'll have to ask Grandma Janet to get it for me in the dressing room." ā€

Song Yinan frowned, then regained his composure, "Let's go." ā€

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This is not the hzs003 slave planet where you can do whatever you want, nor is it another strange planet without acquaintances, and the planet they are on is called Artirans, which is the homeland of the perfect Miss Chesterton.

Pooh followed Song Yinan to escape from Chesterton, feeling scared, but feeling extremely excited.

She likes to feel like this, to be unbridled and do whatever she wants.

She was wearing a set of sportswear that Song Yinan bought on the street at random, dark green, and the ill-fitting big outfit made her a little funny, wearing a dark green flat-brimmed cosmic hat on her head, and an exaggerated dark green round sunglasses on her face.

She pulled the hem of her clothes a little uncomfortably, and whispered to Song Yinan: "Song Yinan, do I have to wear this?" ā€

"To be recognized, to dominate the headlines, or to wear it like this, how do you choose?"

"That's how I wear it."

Song Yinan nodded, very satisfied with her acquaintance.

He reached out to her.

Pooh was still pulling at the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, and when he saw his movements, he looked up at him curiously, "What are you doing?" ā€

Song Yinan pointed to the dark green clothes of the same line on his body, "We are now a couple, and we are naturally pretending to be a couple." ā€

Pooh's gaze stayed on Song Yinan's palm, and after a short while, he put his hand up.

Song Yinan naturally took her hand in the palm of her hand, put on her sunglasses, "Let's go." ā€

The two of them held hands and stepped out of the door of the store, and the cylindrical object next to the door of the store made a ticking sound, revealing the price.

Pooh followed Song Yinan out of the door after operating the payment on the Star Brain.

She was thinking that Miss Linda had said something wrong, and now the number of times she held hands with men had changed to one.

Lo and behold, emotional expert Linda didn't analyze Pooh perfectly. Chesterton.

Pooh. Chesterton wasn't as blank as Miss Linda said, but she had held hands with the opposite sex.

In a happy mood, the awkwardness of wearing such clothes for the first time disappeared, and she turned her head sideways to look at Song Yinan's cold side face and said: "Song Yinan, it's the first time I bought this kind of clothes." ā€

Song Yinan didn't let go of her hand, and the soft/greasy grip in the palm of her hand would be naturally pleasant. "Why haven't you bought it before?"

"My star brain has identity authentication, and there will be a record of buying things in such a place." Pooh was a little down, "Pooh." Chesterton can't afford such a potential lapse. As she spoke, she couldn't help but be happy again, "However, now that my Star Brain ID can be anonymous, I can buy whatever I want." ā€