Everyone came to the new home on the first day, and in the evening, they were a little eager to try, familiar with the environment in the house, and unanimously decided to go out for a walk.

There are too many places to walk nearby, and the wind is unreasonable to say that she will go to the mall, buy a pair of shoes for Lunu, and buy a few summer and autumn clothes, her clothes and shoes are always easy to get dirty and easy to break, which is estimated to be related to the frequency of wrestling.

As soon as the surging crowd came out of the gate of the community, they flooded into the sea of people, and the exit of the east gate was a main street, which was noisy and extremely prosperous.

Wang Xilou's skin is white and beautiful, his hair is pulled up and coiled behind his head, he looks gentle at night, the dark green long skirt with Zen covers the ankles, and the four or five centimeter high-heeled strap sandals under the skirt, the small and tender white feet kick the skirt from time to time, and it is very cute to step on the stone brick floor.

The slave next to him is unscrupulously showing her long legs, the well-proportioned and perfect leg shape and the skin feeling of mutton fat and white jade look dazzling at night, denim shorts can cover the round buttocks, and the loose white vest on the upper body will also carry out the word cool to the end, which is different from Wang Xilou's long skirt and big breasts, because she did not tuck the corners of her clothes into the pants, and the hem in front of her body always maintains a D distance from her waist and belly, and the fluttering hem can occasionally see the greasy white slender waist, and then it seems that there is the best thing in the world.

Not to mention men on the streets, there are also many women peeking at them.

In fact, under the modern makeup technology, there are definitely a lot of beauties who come out for a walk and go shopping at night, especially in such a young and vigorous urban night, on average, a few minutes will pass by a very beautiful sister, but Cheng also makes up and loses makeup, resulting in the homogenization of those young ladies is very serious, almost look at one and forget one, like Wang Xilou, the white moonlight, intellectual and gentle type, she is not necessarily so beautiful that she is shocking, but many people will feel that it would be good if they knew each other at a glance.

This is the so-called eye edge, and anyone who sees Wang Xilou will like it.

And then there were two more at a time, and there were actually two such faces?

"Give me my phone." She leaned over Wang Xilou and asked.

"What?"

"I'm going to drink tea and 100 ways."

"Drink less junk food." Wang Xilou frowned.

"Then I'll take it myself." The slave reached out and touched her buttocks, punched her, and almost didn't knock the slave back to its original shape, and took out his phone to her in annoyance.

The slave asked the person next to him if he drank it, and ordered a few cups of fruit tea, only Feng Wuunreason loved milk tea, and the slave hugged Wanwan again, showed her the mobile phone and asked her to order.

She felt that the vixen had a nice smell on it, and only she could smell it.

"Let's go over and get it, it doesn't seem to be far." The wind said unreasonably.

Wang Xilou also nodded: "Let's go, I don't know what to go there anyway." ”

"Just take a look and familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment."

"How can there be more people at night than during the day."

"Wanwan wants to ...... To this! Wanwan looked up at the slave, her tail wagging behind her.

"Say thank you."

"Thank you, Ranu!"

"Wait a minute, yours will give me a bite too, you know?"

"Okay!"

"Of course I'll give you a taste of what I ordered."

"Hee-hee."

The wind walked in front with the cat in his arms.

Further in front is a little fox girl.

She seems to have a common canine problem, and when she goes out for a walk, she likes to run in front when no one pulls her.

She often runs out for more than ten meters, and then looks back at them, or sometimes when she comes to a junction, she will guess a direction, run out for a distance, look back, and if the wind ignores them and turns or goes straight is not in the same direction she guessed, she runs back again, rushes ahead of them again, and stands still and waits for them.

She is like a puppy who can't hide her thoughts, and the tail behind her exposes her emotions without her knowledge, and someone will feel how windy it will feel when someone passes behind her, but it is actually a fox tail that is so dangling that there is an afterimage.

Waiting for them from afar, then running away, waiting for them, and so on, almost sticking out your tongue.

Children are just energetic.

The wind shook the cat in his arms unreasonably, "Aren't you going down and running with Wanwan?" ”

Yehime was a little hesitant, obviously she was moved, but she still refused: "There are so many people who will step on my generation." ”

"Don't let her go to the ground, the bath she just gave her will get dirty again." Wang Xilou scolded him for not being lazy.

Feng Wuli entrusted the night girl to the slave, and the two little sisters quarreled again, and the slave said to find a trash can to stuff her in later.

When you go out for a walk at night, how can you not take the hand of the most beautiful immortal in the world, the most gentle, beautiful, beautiful and generous master.

Pinching the fingers, breaking the fingers, pressing the palms, these small movements at the bottom are non-stop, and the conversation between the two people on the face revolves around the street as far as the eye can see, the shops, the people on the road, what the building is for, or a bus that doesn't know where to go.

I can't finish talking about these topics that are not nutritious, and when it comes to funny, Wang Xilou always laughs first before he finishes speaking.

Feng Wuli likes to listen to Wang Xilou's broken mouth, she always likes to use her little wisdom to speculate on things, with her deep understanding tone, like a child who can't grow up.

"Do you want to go to the moon to play? Do you want Master to take you up? ”

Feng Wuli had a headache: "Why do you always want to take me to the moon." ”

"Uh, it's beautiful." The hand she was holding began to shake, and it became more and more girlish.

"The moon is full of yellow earth, and if there is anything beautiful, it is just a big ball of earth."

"No, it's not the same on the moon, but it's beautiful when you look at the earth, and the stars are also beautiful, it's very empty, and there's nothing as far as the eye can see, and Master wants to sit there with you for a while, it's very interesting."

"I can't survive in space."

"There's Master!"

“…… The distance between the earth and the moon is more than 300,000 kilometers, and you have to fly there for a long time, right? ”

She ostentatiously stretched out her other hand that was not being held: "Half an hour." ”

"Fly 300,000 kilometers in half an hour?" If you don't believe that the wind is unreasonable, wouldn't it circle the earth in a few minutes?

"After going out of outer space, Master seems to be even more ...... It's easier, and you can even easily distort the space and go where Master wants to go. ”

"Isn't it possible on Earth?"

"It's a little difficult, it feels like something is pulling Master, after leaving this planet, those shackles and restrictions all fall off, Master feels like he can do anything!"

Feng pondered unreasonably, and nodded: "Understood." ”

"To go or not to go? To go or not to go? She learned from the child to shake the wind's unreasonable arm.

“…… I'll go with you once. ”

"Okay, find a chance to take you up!"

The universe is romantic, the incense and candle shops in the old street are in the past, and today they came to their new home, Wang Xilou suddenly wanted to take her apprentice to see the scenery she saw.

The milk tea was taken, and it happened to be in a shopping plaza, or on the second floor, and Feng Wuli led a few people to buy clothes by the way.

She bought a few pieces of clothes for the slave, and she actually preferred cargo pants for the pants, saying that she could hold a lot of things at a time, and it was convenient to pick up garbage.

The clerk's little sister only thought that this beautiful little girl liked to joke, and echoed the smile.

I tried a few pairs of sneakers, and the clerk said that the material was breathable, and I didn't understand what cushion slave was, so I hugged my chest and nodded.

"Would you like to buy a few too?" Feng asked Wang Xilou unreasonably.

"Master has clothes."

"Buy them all and fill your closet."

"Brother-in-law, look at it, do I look good in this?" The slave couldn't wait to come over and ask him for his opinion.

"Brother-in-law, why can't I put these shoes on, can you help me put them on?"

The wind is unreasonable and pretends not to hear.

"Let's go, pick out two more clothes for Wanwan."

After buying clothes, a few people did not return to the main street of the original road, but turned a small road.

The path is very narrow, but it is very lively, and the old street is different from the twilight and the combination of urban and rural areas.

"Wangpu transfer ......" Feng glanced at this corner unreasonably, there is a shop to rent.

It's closed now.

(End of chapter)