Oops!

They're all young women!

Who hasn't had a few idols to worship!

"That's not it, it's still Amu is amazing, I remember that the head of the troupe was the aunt and wife of the boss of the Shanghai Youth Gang at that time, but the scenery was infinite back then, and the dresses he usually wore were designed by those gringos, and even the jewelry on his body was priceless, which was much better than today's people."

It was a feature of the times, and it can't be compared today.

Mardalan pouted.

She was also a flower in the French Concession back then.

Ma Dalan thinks it's very good for foreigners' strange aesthetics, at least those gringos think she is the most beautiful Chinese-Chinese woman.

"Don't be emotional, do you still want to buy clothes?"

Ma Dalan reminded, and then the focus of several women returned to the clothes.

It's a pity that the clothes suitable for their age are still so old-fashioned, but young people have more patterns, but there are not many styles.

"If we have Feng'er's craftsmanship, we can make it order!"

The aunt and grandmother sighed.

Amu also nodded.

Not really.

Feng'er was a famous cheongsam master in Shanghai back then, not very old, but his skills were very powerful.

I heard that the ancestor made clothes for the nobles in the court.

Craftsmanship.

Woman!

No matter how old you are, you have an extraordinary attachment to clothes.

But Sun Simiao doesn't care about these things, anyway, he is used to seeing those popular and cutting-edge clothes in the West in later generations, and he really doesn't feel anything about them.

If she could, her own models would be better than these.

But people are lazy and don't want to do so many things.

"Let's go!"

A few women don't buy it, so what are you going to do, let's go.

After a day of shopping, people are also tired, and they all go back to lie down and don't want to move.

When He Yiting came over, he watched the women of the Sun family chatting in the shade in the courtyard one by one.

This picture, well, is beyond expectations.

When Sun Simiao saw He Yiting, she was still a little puzzled.

What's going on?

[Baoyu, you come out for me, let's have a good chat!] 】

Baoyu's most convenient thing is to be a quail, and this is also the case.

I didn't dare to say that I didn't seal He Yiting's memory when I killed it.

Destiny marriage, how to break up?

Obviously impossible, well.

He Yiting presented the gift first, and then pulled Sun Simiao out.

"What's going on?"

Baoyu didn't appear, so Sun Simiao had to ask He Yiting directly.

And He Yiting took Sun Simiao to a small park, and the people who went to work at this time had not yet gotten off work, and those who went to school had not yet finished school, so no one was disturbed.

A pair of stormy eyes stared at Sun Simiao.

This woman is really amazing.

He Yiting slammed Sun Simiao up, and the eyes of the two people were parallel to each other.

Her feet were hanging in the air, making Sun Simiao feel insecure.

"He Yiting, what are you crazy about?"

I haven't seen this guy for a year, and his temper is good!

He Yiting suddenly laughed:

"Crazy? I really want to go crazy! ”

Bite Sun Simiao's shoulder violently!

Sun Simiao's tears came out of her eyes, and this man really bitten.

He Yiting, who is already fifteen years old, is already a half-sized young man, his height has reached one meter seven or eight, and with a customized windbreaker, he is definitely young now.

But it's such a handsome young man, biting Sun Simiao's shoulder and not letting go.

Sun Simiao's tears fell suddenly.

Is this retribution?

In the past, they used to bite others, but now it's their turn to bite themselves.

"Why don't you speak?"

Sitting on the stump, He Yiting held Sun Simiao in his arms.

No one doubted what the two were doing, but in fact, this hugging posture was all a big brother holding his sister and coaxing him to play.

Sun Simiao endured it without wiping her tears, she just looked at He Yiting like that.

How does this guy look good after not seeing him for a year?

It's not scientific!

But the tears in my eyes are still falling, what is this called?

Dual-minded?

Sun Simiao just looked at He Yiting.

Seems to want to see a hole in his face.

"Speak!"

He Yiting rubbed Sun Simiao's head, the hair was a little thicker, and it was more comfortable to touch.

Sun Simiao slapped the hand on his head hard, did this guy think of himself as a poodle?

So happy to knead?

Her shoulder still hurts.

"You're sick!"

Spit out three words.

He Yiting listened and smiled.

"That's right, I'm sick, a disease that was bewitched by Sun Simiao, a stinky girl!"

In this year's time, he couldn't contact Baoyu or Sun Simiao, and the Sun family was tight-lipped about Sun Simiao's whereabouts.

He tried all his methods, and even took a year to leave the scientific research institute, and finally had the right to speak and could move freely, but he still couldn't find Sun Simiao.

That kind of panic, even if he is holding Sun Simiao now, he can't eliminate it.

As if he had lost the final thing, he was crazy to find Sun Simiao, but what about the people?

I was lying down at home and playing, and I didn't want to tell myself that she was back.

Why?

"You're free in the future, you can do whatever you want, and there's no connection between the two of us, okay?"

Sun Simiao really thought so.

It's really not good for two people to be tied together.

She has her own wasted ideals, but He Yiting has her own lofty ideals.

She didn't want He Yiting to go against her ideals because of herself.

The so-called waste is good for one person, why drag down an outsider.

As for the people of the Sun family, there is no way, everyone is a relative, and it is unrealistic not to drag it down.

He Yiting pressed Sun Simiao on his leg with a force, and then pulled it down.

It doesn't hurt to get a little fart pumped, but it's a shame!

After all, she is also a big girl.

Sun Simiao gritted her teeth and roared:

"He Yiting, you are really sick, why are you beating me? What is our relationship? ”

That's enough!

Got a lot to play?

Why do you always stand on the commanding heights to educate yourself?

Who does he think he is?

It's just an accident of Baoyu's prank.

"You owe me a lifetime!"

Nani?

Sun Simiao stopped crying!

What are these words?

She has already used her last life to pay it back, how can she still owe?

"The sins of the previous life, pay it back in this life!"

What the hell is this dog man trying to do?

Sun Simiao jumped off He Yiting's lap violently, and then looked at him with a look of horror.

Is this man having a broken brain?

Is it because my ears are broken?

Is that really what he understands?

"How about using your life to compensate me for my previous life?"

He Yiting's voice was bewitching, and it was a little expectant.

"Impossible!"

To hell with it!

This man is poisonous!

Sun Simiao pointed at He Yiting's nose and wanted to scold, thinking that she was already a little fairy now, and she couldn't lose her halo so much, so she couldn't hold back.

"He Yiting, you are dreaming, I Sun Simiao does not owe you in this life, where do you like to go, don't bother me!"

That's enough!

She must not have anything to do with He Yiting.

Neither of them is a child, and their minds are mature enough to naturally hear the voice.

"No way, I've already moved here!"