Chapter 15: 015: Ho Zhiqing's Vicious Thoughts

Mu Yao pulled Jiang Xiaoyu to pick out clothes with a happy face.

He Zhiqing was about to stop Mu Yao, when did she say that she was going to give her clothes? She is rich, but she doesn't want to spend it on Mu Yao at all.

"Little girl, do you still want these clothes?" The shopping guide asked tentatively.

He Zhiqing glanced at those clothes, and her tone was also a little angry, she said, "Don't!" ”

Mu Yao pulled Jiang Xiaoyu to pick up the clothes, she just roughly counted them, He Zhiqing helped her pick a total of ten coats, and the prices of those coats ranged from one thousand to five thousand, the clothes in this store are so expensive, the style is so strange and distinctive, there are still people who buy them, it is really strange!

"Cousin, this store doesn't have the style I like, let's change it!" After Mu Yao said a word to He Zhiqing, she took Jiang Xiaoyu to another store.

He Zhiqing had no choice but to apologize to the shopping guide and then followed.

No matter where? He Zhiqing wants to make a good impression, this is what Mu Rongrong told her.

Rongcheng is so big, so she should pave the way for her future.

When He Zhiqing found Mu Yao and Jiang Xiaoyu, Mu Yao had already changed her clothes and came out of the cloakroom.

A lotus pink loose sweater with a white gauze skirt, with an off-white double-faced cashmere short jacket, the version is loose, youthful and vibrant, but a little lazy, very beautiful.

"Cousin, is it good-looking?" Mu Yao looked at He Zhiqing with a smile.

He Zhiqing was a little fascinated, Mu Yao was actually very beautiful, she had been coaxing Mu Yao to keep her bangs long, so she had two heavy bangs that covered most of her face, and her two eyes were half covered and half exposed.

But now, Mu Yao combed both bangs, revealing a face full of "spots", even if half of her face was still swollen, she still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

"Beautiful! Yaoyao, you really look good in this way. It was Jiang Xiaoyu who answered her, not He Zhiqing.

At this time, He Zhiqing's heart is probably more angry!

Mu Yao looked at herself in the glasses, the "spots" on her face were really eye-catching, and these "spots" were He Zhiqing's masterpieces.

Mu Yao has a very beautiful face, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and there is an indescribable charm between her smile and smile. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl is like a budding peony, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar.

Except for this slightly chubby figure that made Mu Yao feel uncomfortable, the rest was fine.

This face is seven or eight points similar to her original face, but I have to say that Xiao Muyao is a little more pure, which greatly adds points to this face.

Alas...... She wants to hurry up and wash off the "spots" on her face now, according to He Zhiqing's personality, I'm afraid that what she has painted on her face will be added to it!

Just now, she saw the resentment in He Zhiqing's eyes from the mirror, which should be for her face.

He Zhiqing took several deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the jealousy in her heart, walked to Mu Yao's side, and persuaded with kind words, "Yaoyao, why did you comb your hair up, didn't my sister tell you?" You're so pretty, you're going to have to make yourself ugly by playing with those guys in your class. ”