When she arrived at the shopping mall that Mo Ziqi said, the Sultan smiled and said to her: "I have a visual sense of Grandma Liu entering the garden. ”

Mo Ziqi also smiled and said in a low voice: "You have to get used to it first, otherwise you will become the mother of the rich second generation in the future, and you will have no aura when you come out." ”

The Sultan hammered Mo Ziqi with his hand and said, "Aren't you worried about me?" You know, it's easy to be extravagant and thrifty, what if I am bursting with vanity from you? ”

"How is that possible?" Mo Ziqi raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have this bit of mind and concentration, it is estimated that you have been in love with Ji Xun for half a year." "If it is such a sultan, it is estimated that I, including Jiang Nan, will not be willing to be good friends with her.

"Actually, what you want to say is this, I can't be liked by Ji Xun at all, right?" The Sultan put it bluntly.

When Mo Ziqi heard this, he was not embarrassed, but gave a thumbs up to the Sultan and said, "Those who know me, you too." ”

Mo Ziqi took the Sultan to an underwear store, the two looked at various styles of underwear, and the waiter in the store asked politely, "Do you two buy underwear?" ”

Mo Ziqi nodded and said, "You can help me measure the size first, and then help me pick a few thin ones to try." ”

"Okay." The clerk walked away to get the measuring tape.

"Don't know how big you're going to wear?" The Sultan subconsciously looked at Mo Ziqi's chest.

Mo Ziqi moved closer to her and said, "I felt a little small before, so I have to measure it." ”

"Oh!" The Sultan smiled meaningfully.

"Nasty, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Mo Ziqi was a little embarrassed by the Sultan.

The clerk came soon, Mo Ziqi took off her down jacket, and she measured it for herself, and said with a smile after measuring it: "Your bust is 34 cup B." ”

The Sultan didn't show a surprised expression after hearing this, but Mo Ziqi suddenly pulled the zipper of her down jacket and said, "Come, you can measure it too." ”

The Sultan subconsciously covered his clothes and said, "This, don't you need it?" "She's not used to it!

Mo Ziqi has already started, so naturally he will not give up easily, and coaxed: "Measure it, otherwise what if you don't know the size when you go to college in the future?" ”

The Sultan was speechless, there was still half a year before going to university, wasn't this half a year long? Forget it, it's nothing to let her measure it, anyway, she will have to get used to it in the future.

"This beauty is a B cup 36." The clerk gave the data on Sudan after measuring it.

"Oh! Sultan, I didn't expect you to be not only a scholar, but also a tyrant. Mo Ziqi stared at the Sultan's chest.

The Sultan listened to Mo Ziqi's words, and saw that he was staring at him naked, so he couldn't help but push her, and said while getting dressed: "Okay, go try on your underwear!" ”

Giggles... Mo Ziqi saw the Sultan blushing and smiling happily, does this guy want to be so cute? It's just a size of underwear, but it's just a little better developed than others, okay! She admits that it's more than a little, it's a lot.

When paying the bill, Mo Ziqi actually took out a card from her bag, of course, this is nothing, what made her astonished was that the two sets of underwear Mo Ziqi picked were nearly 400 yuan, ah... Poverty limits imagination, but they are students!

"Didn't you say that you only have two hundred yuan a month for living expenses? How can you buy such expensive underwear? After leaving the store, the Sultan asked his doubts.

Mo Ziqi carried the bag in his left hand, hooked the sultan's arm with his right hand and said: "Two hundred yuan is just living expenses, buying and selling snacks to eat, and the money for buying clothes must not be counted in it!" Two hundred yuan to buy a T-shirt is about the same, just the last time I met the school flower in the flower and bird market, the dress she wore was nearly 1,000 in the * store, compared with them, I am still very saving. She said that at this point, there are actually a lot of things to say: just like Ji Xun and Jiang Nan, when did the shoes under their feet fall below five hundred? It's just that she doesn't want to say it, for fear that the Sultan will feel that she is out of place with them and will be estranged.

"Oh! In this way, you are indeed not defeated, you are simply a thrifty type among the rich second generation! It looks like I'm going to make a good profit in the future. There was no trace of embarrassment on the Sultan's face, and the money really didn't take too much weight in her eyes.

After buying underwear, Mo Ziqi took the Sultan to the clothing store again, bought a beige slim long tweed jacket and a pair of skinny jeans, and a white mid-neck sweater, the Sultan almost stared at the price of a few clothes, and the three clothes actually cost nearly two thousand! And it's a nine-percent discount.

Looking at Mo Ziqi's face and eyes again, except for the joy of buying new clothes, there is no feeling of pain at all, she has seen what it means to be calm and incomparably consumed today, I don't know if Ji Xun and Jiang Nan also spend money like this? It seems that except for a tie in IQ, the rest of them are far apart! I wonder if I can close the gap in this life?

Passing by a dim sum shop, Mo Ziqi pulled the Sultan in with a twinkle in his eyes, the Sultan was not familiar with these various dim sums, and it was all up to Mo Ziqi to eat what he ordered.

"Two matcha cakes, two cherry juices." Mo Ziqi is a foodie and a matcha controller.

After sitting down, the Sultan tasted it and said with some surprise: "This texture and taste are worth the price." ”

Mo Ziqi also looked satisfied, and asked, "You also like the taste of matcha?" ”

The Sultan nodded and said, "Generally, as long as it doesn't taste too strange, I won't refuse, but matcha is more attractive." ”

"Giggles... The two of us are best friends, the same fat and thin are not picky, and the taste is the same. "It's really fateful.

The Sultan also smiled and wanted to say something, but suddenly felt that there was a person in a coffee shop opposite Mo Ziqi's back who was a little familiar, and couldn't help asking: "Mo Ziqi, do you think the person in the shop over there is a little familiar?" ”

Mo Ziqi turned around and looked at it after hearing this, and said, "Zhang Qiang." ”

The Sultan was a little short-sighted, far away, and only felt that the shape of the man and his glasses felt familiar.

Mo Ziqi looked at the Sultan's somewhat narrowed eyes and said, "Have you ever tested the myopia of your eyes?" ”

The Sultan nodded and said, "Yes, I went there once before my third year of high school, and I said that it was two hundred and sixty degrees, and I didn't need to wear glasses." ”

Mo Ziqi took a sip of cherry juice and said, "It seems that you don't need to bring this degree." ”

After eating the cake, the Sultan offered to give me the money for the cake and juice to Mo Ziqi, but Mo Ziqi was stopped by a roll of the eyes, and she said, "You don't understand this, do you?" I'm fattening up, and when you work in the future, I'll come to you to eat and drink until you drive me away. ”

The Sultan burst out laughing and said, "Okay, I'll give you porridge and pickles every day, and I'll make sure you leave automatically within three days." ”

Mo Ziqi giggled and said, "That's best, I can lose weight like a lightning bolt after drinking porridge for a week, and then go to Jiang Nan to pretend to be pitiful and continue to eat and drink." ”

The Sultan was subdued by her thoughts and said, "Then wouldn't Jiang Nan think that I was abusing you when he found out?" ”

"Cut!" Mo Ziqi scoffed and said, "Pull it down, he will only think that I deserve it." ”

The Sultan also giggled: "Jiang Nan's image in your heart is so vicious? ”

"It's not the image that is vicious, but the mouth that is vicious." Speaking of this, Mo Ziqi looked left and right, and said indignantly: "He actually said that my figure and acting skills are not interesting, what do you say is not evil?" ”

When the Sultan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, causing Mo Ziqi to push her with his hand.

As the two walked, Mo Ziqi suddenly made a silent gesture to the Sultan, pointed to a person three meters away, and said, "Zhang Qiang"

"Why are we sneaking around?" The Sultan felt strange, he went up if he wanted to say hello, and he didn't go if he didn't want to say hello, so what was the matter with stalking people?

Mo Ziqi's eyes lit up and said: "I've seen him sneakily sending voice messages on WeChat several times, and now it seems that he is also posting, go and take a look." ”

The Sultan who was eavesdropped by Mo Ziqi was a little powerless, Mo Ziqi should be a gossip reporter, but after hearing what Zhang Qiang said in the next second, the Sultan's eyes also lit up.

Mo Ziqi stepped forward directly and patted Zhang Qiang's shoulder, so frightened that people almost didn't hold the phone steady, and after seeing Mo Ziqi's eyes that released fox light, his hand shook again, and he stammered a little and said, "Okay... What a coincidence! ”

Mo Ziqi didn't answer at all, and said directly: "Let's go, let's go and sit on the rest chair over there for a while." "There's a kind of posture where I want to talk to you about life.

After hearing Mo Ziqi's words, Zhang Qiang looked at the sultan who had been cold again, and saw that she also smiled treacherously, knowing that he couldn't hide today, so he could only nod in resignation and follow behind the two.

A few minutes later, Mo Ziqi led the two back to the café where Zhang Qiang stayed just now, there was no way, there were too many people, and they had nowhere to put themselves.

Mo Ziqi asked for two cups of cappuccilo, Zhang Qiang finished a cup of black coffee, probably because he had been with the Sultan for a long time, Mo Ziqi also knew how to take advantage of the advantages and looked at him with playful eyes with the two of them, in order to achieve the purpose of blowing up more gossip.

Zhang Qiang looked at the two beauties opposite him, felt like pins and needles, and after coughing lightly, he said, "Say, what do you all want to know?" I must have said both. "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today.

"Refreshing." Mo Ziqi asked, "You are Baidu Jun?" ”

Zhang Qiang nodded a little embarrassedly and said, "Yes, I am." ”

"You broke everything about me?" The Sultan's eyes were a little less friendly, she once wanted to quit and kill Baidu Jun, but she didn't have the time and connections to find out who this person was, so she could only think about it.

Zhang Qiang took a sip of coffee in disguise, his heart was as bitter as his mouth, and he could only nod in the sultan's high-pressure gaze.

The Sultan also nodded, and said with a smile: "I don't care about the gossip when I first came to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, I am more curious, where did you get the photo and things from my former school?" ”

Zhang Qiang saw that the Sultan really didn't plan to care, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was a little more angry, and said lightly: "This! A classmate who used to be in the same school as you and is now in the city No. 1 Middle School said that he has several photos of you in WeChat, as well as several legends about you! ”

Mo Ziqi was curious and asked, "Then how did you know that classmate?" ”