"What is the man doing?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a sheep epilepsy, right?"

"He's pretty handsome, but he doesn't seem to have a good brain."

Lin Mu screamed there, and the people passing by next to him cast strange glances, thinking that this person was not sick, right?

"I was so wrong, I was so wrong!"

Lin Mu couldn't care about it, and hurriedly begged for mercy again.

"Why is it wrong?"

Mo Jun asked again.

"I, I...... Wait a minute, you let me think about it! ”

Lin Mu was afraid that she would pinch it again, so he thought desperately for a while, and hesitated:

"I'm not supposed to take you to that kind of vulgar show?"

Mo Jun nodded, and shook his head indifferently.

"What does this mean? Halfway right? ”

Lin Mu thought again, and suddenly looked at Mo Jun: "It can't be because I glanced at the car model on the stage, so you are angry, right?" ”

Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, turned around and left.

But this time her pace slowed down a lot, and Lin Mu quickly caught up with her, rubbing his hands and still laughing there:

"Mo Zhihe, you won't be jealous, right?"

"I don't like sourness." Mo Jun thought that jealousy meant really drinking vinegar.

"Hehe, you'll understand later." Lin Mu said with a smile.

Although he was pinched very badly just now, in fact, Mo Jun was very measured, it just hurt, not hurt.

Now that he found out that Mo Jun seemed to be eating his own jealousy, this guy suddenly forgot about the scene that was cleaned up just now, and laughed there non-stop.

Mo Jun didn't know why this thief could still smile so happily, and walked forward with a cold face.

The two passed through the mall and came to a pedestrian street.

This street is more lively than the shopping mall, and there are all kinds of restaurants, children's playgrounds, movie theaters, clothing stores, bubble tea shops, etc.

In the square, there are people who teach children to roller skate and street dance, and there are also aunts and uncles who wear red, red and green clothes and dance square dances there.

Mo Jun kept looking around curiously, and forgot the annoyance just now.

Lin Mu followed her to introduce her, this is a restaurant that eats fish, that is a restaurant that eats rabbits, this is a hot pot, and that is a barbecue.

Mo Jun heard it with relish, although there are many patterns in the world, but what she is most interested in is actually eating.

"This is Haidilao, it's also a hot pot, the service is very good, especially when you have a birthday, someone comes to give you a professional social death, it's very fun, by the way, do you remember your birthday?"

When passing by a Haidilao, Lin Mu suddenly asked.

Mo Jun shook his head.

"You still have to live in a modern society, you can't live without a birthday."

Lin Mu thought for a moment and suggested:

"Why don't we set your birthday on May 2nd, the day I first saw you?"

"Okay."

Mo Jun didn't have any concept of birthdays, so he left it to him.

When the two passed by a leather bag shop, Lin Mu stopped her.

Pointing to the various women's bags in the window, he asked:

"Do you like it?"

Mo Jun walked to the window, bent down, and looked down at these things that were very novel in color and shape.

"That's what you call a bag?"

Lin Mu nodded: "If you have anything you like, let's buy one, it will be more convenient for you to install a mirror and mobile phone in the future." ”

Mo Jun looked down for a while, and suddenly asked, "How much does it cost?" ”

Lin Mule said, "You haven't learned to consume before you learn to be thrifty, yes, it's the type of living at home." ”

He hadn't bought a bag for the girl either, so he didn't know the price, so he took Mo Jun into the store and planned to ask.

"Welcome."

A female clerk in a gray dress came over and greeted her warmly.

"What kind of bag would you like to buy for your girlfriend?"

The female clerk looked like Lao Jianghu, and she could see at a glance that the man was the dominant one in this "couple", so she asked Lin Mu directly.

"I'm not his girlfriend."

Mo Jun opened his mouth to correct.

She now knows what a girlfriend means, and naturally she won't let others misunderstand.

The female clerk's smile remained unchanged: "I'm sorry, sir, what kind of bag would you like to choose for this lady?" ”

Lin Mu didn't know about women's bags, so he asked Mo Jun, "Do you have anything you like?" ”

Mo Jun looked around, walked to the edge of a shop window, and pointed to a white satchel, "Is this expensive?" ”

The female clerk came over and said: "This bag is pure cowhide, there is just a discount activity, as long as 388, it is already very cost-effective to buy a pure leather bag at this price." ”

Mo Jun asked Lin Mu, "How many bowls of beef noodles can 388 buy?" ”

Lin Mu calculated, "32 bowls." ”

"It's too expensive." Mo Jun shook his head and said directly to the female clerk: "I want a 5 bowl of beef noodles." ”

The female clerk looked at Lin Mu in confusion: "Sir, how much is a bowl of beef and beef noodles that this lady said?" ”

Lin Mu smiled and said, "12 pieces a bowl." ”

The female clerk wiped her sweat and said to Mo Jun weakly: "Madam, there are more than 100 cheapest bags in our store." ”

"Thank you." Mo Jun nodded to the female clerk, and then said to Lin Mu, "Let's go." ”

Lin Mu hurriedly chased her out, "Don't buy it?" ”

"Is there a cheaper place?" Mo Jun asked.

Lin Mu suddenly looked at her and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mo Jun was puzzled.

You look like a little daughter-in-law saving money for your husband, of course I have to laugh.

"Nothing."

However, Lin Mu was still very rational and didn't say this, and took Mo Jun down the escalator to the negative first floor of the pedestrian street.

The things here are much cheaper than on the ground, and most of the students come here to shop.

Of course, the quality is also worse, but Mo Jun has no concept of quality or anything, as long as it suits her eyes, and the price is only 5 bowls of beef noodles.

The two visited a few stores, and Mo Jun quickly chose a white satchel with a similar style to the 388 yuan model.

Lin Mu found that Mo Jun seemed to have a soft spot for white.

The first time I met her, the robe was white, the shoes were white, the T-shirt she wore today is also white, and the bag she chooses now is also white.

Lin Mu immediately took out his mobile phone and wrote down this - Mo Zhihe likes white.

However, Mo Jun didn't seem to be too interested in the newly bought bag, so he just opened it curiously and took a look, and then casually carried it in his hand and didn't look at it anymore.

"Don't you like bags?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but ask.

"It's just a tool for stuff, why should I like it?"

Mo Jun felt very strange.

"Well, you're really different from ordinary women."

Lin Mu scratched his cheeks and prepared to take Mo Jun home.

Suddenly, Mo Jun's footsteps stopped, and he looked at a shop on the right, and his eyes suddenly shone with a scorching light.