Seeing Zhang Buxi's stunned expression, the clerk hurriedly signaled: "Madam, we have a mannequin here, you can take a look, and you can have a comparison in your heart." ”

"And humanoids?"

What kind of treasure shop is this!!

The degree of thoughtful service made Zhang Buxi want to find a crack to get into.

The clerk took Zhang Buxi to the other side.

There really was a mannequin standing there.

The humanoid models in the underwear store naturally wear underwear.

With a pop, the clerk pulled the underwear on the mannequin: "Madam, you can predict the waist circumference with your hands." ”

"How do you predict?"

The clerk smiled and took Zhang Buxi's hand: "Here, that's fine." ”

During the whole process, Zhang Buxi blushed.

When the prediction was finally completed, Zhang Buxi let out a long breath.

It's numb, it's too embarrassing for her.

Mr. Li, buy you a pair of panties, am I easy!!

When paying, the clerk smiled and asked, "Madam, is it only two?" Not sure about taking two more? ”

"Don't."

She turned her head and firmly refused.

As a result, when I turned my head, I saw another humanoid model, wearing a pair of men's crimson underwear.

It's really crimson, not pink, it's not bad at all, and the key is that it's beautiful.

The clerk caught Zhang Buxi's gaze and immediately opened his hand, wanting to enthusiastically introduce this one to her.

Zhang Buxi raised his hand: "Stop, stop, wait a minute." ”

The clerk looked at her with a smile.

Zhang Buxi hesitated for only three seconds, and then looked at the clerk: "The same size, two more of that color." ”

"Okay ma'am, I'll wrap you up right away."

Coming out of the store with a shopping bag, Zhang Buxi's mood was quite delicate.

I bought four pairs of underwear, all of which were from Mr. Li, and I also bought a nightgown for Mr. Li, and she didn't look good at home clothes, so she didn't buy them.

For the first time in my life, I bought underwear for a man, and it should be on Mr. Li.

Depend on!

"Zhang Buxi."

I don't know who shouted at her, which startled Zhang Buxi.

She looked in the direction of the voice, and raised her eyebrows: "Song Xinrou, it's you." ”

"It's me."

"You can recognize me when I wear a mask, you have sharp eyes."

"That's not it."

Song Xinrou walked towards her with a shopping bag.

Refreshed, not at all a few days ago, heartbroken for love.

"You're not filming in the crew, why did you run out to go shopping? As an actor, you're too disrespectful. Coming to Zhang Buxi, Song Xinrou always looked for a sense of existence first.

Zhang Buxi didn't have the same knowledge as her, so he casually greeted: "Are you okay?" ”

"What can I do, eat and drink well, sleep well, I'm all fine."

If the incident hadn't happened a few days ago, Song Xinrou would have believed it when she said this, even if she ran the train with her mouth full. But after that incident was broken by Song Xinrou with her own eyes, Zhang Buxi only thought she was bragging to herself.

"That's good, just remember to eat and drink and sleep well every day." Zhang Buxi was going to buy himself something more and go home.

She didn't want to stay with Song Xinrou and talk more.

But Song Xinrou wanted to follow her all the way: "Zhang Buxi, time is so fast, seeing that there are still ten days before the New Year, you are slowly whitewashing." ”

“……”

She looked at Song Xinrou with complicated eyes: "Is that what I call whitewashing?" I was already white. ”

Song Xinrou didn't refute this time, and nodded: "It's the same." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Buxi to speak again, Song Xinrou said to Zhang Buxi very calmly: "Zhang Buxi, I'm pregnant." ”