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"Satisfied."

Mo Xi browsed through them all and nodded.

Dou Zhuo probably guessed what she thought, and couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, and tried to ask, "Which one do you want to wear tomorrow?" ”

Mo Xi took it casually, "Let's set it." ”

She was wearing a pale cyan dress, which did not match her sweet looks, but unexpectedly matched her temperament very well.

But also because of her temperament, most of the clothes Dou Zhuo picked for her were more temperamental, quiet and indifferent.

Although every piece of clothing here is custom-made by a famous artist, Dou Zhuo privately thinks that no matter which Moxi wears it, it looks good, but when he sees that she really chooses it so casually, he still can't control his helpless expression.

He'd seen other girls choose clothes.

Wow, the clothes in this store are so beautiful.

I like the clothes in that store.

Yay, this one, this style, perfect!

Hey, so many likes, so tangled, how to choose?

And his family is inky.

The first room on the left, a clothing store.

Go in and take a look, take a look.

The style can be controlled, and you can control it.

Well, the right hand on the first bag.

Pay.

Dou Zhuo, I bought it.

Other?

I've bought it all, do you still want to shop?

Thinking of the scene when he went shopping with her last time, Dou Zhuo's heart was full of pampering and helplessness.

He always thought that girls liked this, but this is not the case at all in his own family.

"I'll pick out clothes for you later."

"Okay."

Dou Zhuo saw that Mo Xi really had the intention of asking him to help pick it, and hooked his lips, "I'll find you a hairstylist again." ”

Hairstylist?

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Xi realized that something was wrong and became vigilant.

"Don't worry, I won't dress you up when you go to school."

Dou Zhuo rubbed Moxi's head, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet."

"I'll take you to eat."

"Hmm."

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A few days later, Dou Zhuo took a document to Mo Xi.

"What is this?"

"About yours, take a look."

Mo Xi saw the smile on the corner of Dou Zhuo's mouth, and suddenly realized what kind of information this was.

When I opened it, I found that it was the original owner's parents.

"Thank you."

"When are you going to meet them?"

Dou Zhuo's words made it clear that Mo Xi had not thought about the problem.

She had already arrived in Haicheng, but she had not yet made up her mind about when she would go to her father and mother, who had just returned.

"Later, when needed."

This answer was somewhat unexpected.

He suddenly remembered that Mo Xixuan's university was in Haicheng, and the Shen family was also in Haicheng.

"You don't know they're here when you choose college, do you?"

Mo froze.

When Dou Zhuo saw Mo Xi's performance, he was not as surprised as he thought.

"Tell me when you want to go, and I'll take you."

The Shen family didn't know the situation yet, Mo Xi didn't go now, he could just try the other party's reaction first.

Mo Xi realized Dou Zhuo's thoughts, and his heart warmed, "Hmm." ”

"I'll get you a hairstylist first."

"Okay."

The Shen family is a business marriage, and the two families of the marriage are surnamed Shen, but there is no connection in the history of the family.

Shen An is the head of the Shen family, and his family has always been very harmonious, with a very beautiful wife and a very good son.

It's just that recently my wife came back from her hometown, and suddenly I mentioned my daughter.

There used to be a girl in their family, but her daughter was lost at a very young age.

I also searched for it, but in the end I found nothing.

After many years of fruitlessness, the matter of her daughter's disappearance was put on hold, but she didn't expect her wife to suddenly mention it. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Heroine Blackened: Male God, Please Take the Knife", pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~