Father Lan really dotes on their mother and daughter, in fact, Father Lan is not surnamed Lan, it is because he spoils his wife too much that he lets his daughter have his wife's surname, and it is precisely because of this that he can't see that his daughter is always chasing a useless hairy boy, and he feels that he has lost the demeanor of Lan Zishu's mother.

In the PYT mall, Lan Zishu led her little followers around to choose her favorite objects, anyway, she didn't spend her own money, she liked how happy she was now.

"Do you think I look good in this?" She walked out of the fitting room for the fifteenth time and asked Zhang Ziyu happily how the dress she was wearing.

"This one is much worse than the previous red one, buy the previous one, this one is not very worthy of your beauty." Zhang Ziyu said after taking a serious look.

"I don't think this one looks as good as the previous one, so let's wrap up the red one." Lan Zishu said to the clerk in the local language.

"I don't see that you have a good eye for picking girls' clothes, those girls taught you a lot before?" Lan Zishu handed him the shopping bag in her hand and pretended to be angry and asked.

"How can I care what they wear? All the girls except you are the same in my eyes, and those days without you are like chewing wax. His expression was too serious, which caught her off guard, and after dodging with a hurried look, she said like a refugee, "Who knows if you are fooling me, I don't know how many girls have said this sentence!" ”

"Actually, I've never been more active with those people, and I only dare to come to you after I practice again and again." He rubbed her head, he didn't know if she was secure about herself, he could only clumsily tell her that he didn't care about anyone else.

After all, he had hurt her for too many years.

"Yikes! That's a good bag, come and see it with me! She was a little lonely, and suddenly she couldn't bear to see the boy in front of her so careabout herself and explain herself seriously, she immediately changed the topic and wanted to run to the store that sold bags over there.

"You always change the topic as soon as you run away, you make me feel very distressed like this, I know you don't want to listen to me settle old accounts, but you care very much, so I can only quickly wrap you with a few layers of security every time I hear you mention it, I'm too afraid that you will choose to give up on me." Zhang Ziyu grabbed her who was about to run over, and gently held her in his arms, and the gentle voice echoed in her ears over and over again, making her want to cry when she heard it.

She is so cheerful and alone, she always takes care of everyone's emotions, she is always the most thoughtful one in everything she does, and now he runs over and talks so much to herself, she can't cry.

"I know, come and see the bag with me." She sniffed on her sour nose to collect the emotions in her heart, took his hand and walked towards the store again.

Forget it, she will run away from it, she must be afraid that she will cry if she says it again.

She bought two bags in that store and walked around the mall again, thinking that she was really tired of shopping before she told Zhang Ziyu that she was going home.

When he took her by the hand and walked to the first floor, he saw a very beautiful design based on violets in a jewelry table, and he grabbed her.

"The driver is waiting outside, you get in the car first, I'll call back and I'll be there right away."

"Okay, then I'll go over first, you hurry up." Lan Zishu didn't notice anything wrong, so she got into the car as he said.

And Zhang Ziyu saw the back of Lan Zishu leaving and walked a long way, so he walked to the jewelry table with confidence.