Chapter 275: The Revenge of the Singer of the Republic of China (13)

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"I ...... I'm a little uncomfortable, come back next time. Zhou Yating made an excuse, she didn't want Shen Luo to meet that singer at all! She was afraid that something would happen to the two of them somewhere she didn't know.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Zhou Yating's abnormality made Shen Luo suspicious, he squinted his eyes and recalled, it seemed that since the woman appeared just now, she was so abnormal, but what was wrong with that woman except that her voice was a little unpleasant?

"I want to go home, Brother Shen." Zhou Yating hugged his arm and coquettishly, and there was an anxious look in her eyes.

Shen Luo looked at her for a while, didn't see anything famous, and nodded, "Okay then." ”

When Jiang Qingli came out with the dark green cheongsam, the old lady had already wrapped all the clothes, while Zhou Yating and Shen Luo were nowhere to be seen.

She sneered slightly in her heart, and Zhou Yating really looked at it tightly.

Put a piece of cheongsam into a bag, Jiang Qingli paid the money, and left the ready-to-wear store with the newly bought clothes.

When she got home, An Ze, who was sitting in the living room with homework, looked at her in surprise.

"Sister, why did you come back so early today?"

"I'm a little unwell, so I don't have to go these days." Jiang Qingli closed the door and put the bag on the table in the living room, "Come over and see what my sister bought for you." ”

"Sister, did you go shopping?" An Ze immediately threw down his notebook and pen, and ran to Jiang Qingli expectantly.

Jiang Qingli took out the two sets of clothes and scarves, "Go back to your house and try to see if it fits?" ”

"Mom! Sister bought me new clothes! An Ze was very happy to go to An's mother's room with his new clothes to show off, "There is also a white scarf." ”

"This kid." Jiang Qingli couldn't help but smile and shook his head, took out all the clothes he had bought for An's mother, and followed Anze.

"Mom, I also bought you a few, I'll try it for you tomorrow to see if it looks good." Jiang Qingli showed An's mother the new clothes one by one, "There is also a cheongsam, when you are sick, catch up with Anze's holiday, and our family will go out for a good walk." ”

With a smile on her face, An's mother couldn't help but say, "You, you, also buy yourself two new clothes, mom is so old, you buy so much, don't you need money?" ”

"I bought it for myself, too." Jiang Qingli smiled, "Besides, Mom is not old at all, right, Aze?" ”

"That's right! Mom is as young and beautiful as her sister. An Ze touched his head and praised the two women in one sentence.

Mother An smiled and shook her head: "This kid is talking nonsense." ”

"I'm telling the truth." An Ze's eyes widened and he justifiably defended himself.

The family of three chatted for a while, until An's mother was sleepy, and the two siblings turned off the lights and left the room.

"Go back to your room and see if it fits, and I'll do my homework later." Jiang Qingli touched the top of An Ze's head.

"Okay sister." Anze hugged his new clothes and smiled toothlessly.

Jiang Qingli smiled and took the large Zhongshan into his room.

As soon as he entered, Chen Changdong was leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through a book in his hand.

"Do you still know foreign languages?" Jiang Qingli raised his eyebrows, because this book was left by An's father, it is a foreign work, and it is all in English, can this man understand it?

"I know a little bit about it." Chen Changdong heard her question, closed the book, and explained, "Brother Ling was afraid that I would be bored, so he showed it to me." ”

Jiang Qingli nodded, and put the clothes in his hand on the head of the bed: "I forgot to buy it for you when I went out in the morning, and I only remembered it in the evening, and I bought it according to the largest size, and I don't know if you can wear it." ”