Seeing the girl's rare serious expression, the boy's heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

Even the voice that spoke was trembling unconsciously: "You...... Say ......"

Love came too suddenly.

The ancestral 'concentric ink' worked so well that it was a little difficult for him to accept.

Could it be that she wants to ask herself if she can be her boyfriend?

"From today onwards, can you be my ...... South...... Pumpkin pot ......"

The thick fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose, Xia Jiujiu was halfway through speaking, and when Ying Sheng suddenly walked in with a pumpkin pot.

The girl who has been hooked by the food has completely forgotten what she wants to say.

"Don't eat it, don't eat it yet! Say it first. ”

Mo Xiyan's deep ink pupils were full of expectation, and his heart was extremely anxious.

This damn waits to be lived!

If you don't eat in the morning and don't eat in the evening, you will know the bad thing.

What about my sword?

Xia Jiujiu kept putting vegetables into Mo Xiyan's bowl, and she said vague words full of food:

"This is delicious, eat more ......"

As soon as he saw the food, Xia Jiujiu had already thrown the words in his mind out of the clouds.

Even though Mo Xiyan was anxious, he couldn't do anything about her.

The cunning young man decided to create more opportunities for Xia Jiujiu to confess to him smoothly.

"Eat so much, I'll take you to the mall and eat less!"

The young man suddenly remembered that at noon, when he learned that Mo Siyu had given Xia Jiujiu a watch, he had quietly prepared a gift for her.

I just took this opportunity to go over and get it.

Maybe he received his own gift, Xia Jiujiu was moved, and remembered what he wanted to confess to him......

In the blink of an eye.

The sports car came to the front of the shopping mall where major luxury brands are gathered in Anseong.

Mo Xiyan asked Xia Jiujiu to wait for him at Grandma Xiang's counter first, and he drove to the underground parking lot.

Xia Jiujiu touched her round belly and got out of the car.

After a big circle, she found Grandma Xiang's counter.

It's just that as soon as I walked in, I saw someone who made her unappetizing.

Xia Jiaojiao and Qin Ailan, one left and one right, were supporting a girl with sunglasses.

The girl was tall and her face was half-covered with tulle.

Xia Jiujiu didn't plan to pay attention to them, and picked up clothes and bags in the window by herself.

Although, she has never been interested in these things.

But compared to the people in front of them, these dead things are obviously much more interesting.

"You slut, why are you here?"

Xia Jiaojiao was shocked, and her tone was full of disgust.

This kind of luxury store is also a place where this poor sour ghost can visit, right?

Under the sunglasses, when Xia Qingqing saw Xia Jiujiu, no one could notice the yin owl in her eyes.

Xia Jiujiu's fair skin and smooth and delicate little face deeply stung Xia Qingqing's eyes.

Shouldn't this damn slut be dead?

Even if you live, you should be ugly alive!

Where did the scar on her face go?

How do you grow and become more beautiful?

Xia Qingqing, who recognized Xia Jiujiu at a glance, was full of questions.

When Qin Ailan bumped into Xia Jiujiu, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

"Xia Jiujiu, you poor sour ghost, you didn't come here to steal things!"

Xia Jiaojiao's mean voice sounded behind her, and she deliberately raised her voice.

"I warn you, don't slander people casually!"

Although Xia Jiujiu didn't want to deal with them, she wouldn't let her slander herself.

Hearing the sound, the people in the counter all looked in the direction where she was standing.

A cabinet lady with bright makeup walked towards them.

With a shrewd eye, she carefully looked at the few people in front of her.