Chapter 295: New Clothes

There are two days off on May Day. Chen Xi asked Fu Niu and Qiao Yue to accompany her to buy new clothes.

Chen Xi has a lot of beautiful skirts, and since the weather is warm, he basically wears a new dress every day. Seeing the acid reflux in Qiao Yue's stomach, she was pure and jealous.

When three girls go shopping, they naturally have to bring two little brothers with bags. This glorious task was naturally handed over to Song Qizhao and Du Zijing.

Du Zijing ran around the three of them, but Song Qizhao put his hands in his pockets like a son.

Fu Niu carried a bottle of soda and handed it to Song Qizhao: "Try it." ”

Song Qizhao reached out and took it, biting the straw and taking a big sip, "What about them?" ”

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xi didn't know which store to go into with Qiao Yue, and Du Zijing was naturally inseparable from the flower messenger.

"I'm trying on clothes in the front store."

Song Qizhao turned the glass bottle in his hand, tilted his head and asked Fu Niu: "Why don't you go?" Do you have a favorite? ”

Song Qizhao leaned against the wall of the mall, and the glass window on the side slanted into a ray of sunlight on his face, as if it was covered with a layer of hazy golden light.

Fu Niu stared at Song Qizhao's face for a long time before she reacted, and quickly turned her head and said something casually.

"Nothing liked."

"Why don't you have a favorite, I'll go shopping with you."

After speaking, Song Qizhao couldn't help but say something, and pulled Fu Niu away. He is also quite discerning, and picks some expensive shops to stuff Fu Niu in.

Fu Niu struggled not to go in: "My mother just bought me new clothes, I don't have to buy them." ”

Song Qizhao had a lot of strength, grabbed her wrist and dragged the person in, "It's okay, I'll send you." It's different from what Aunt Liang bought. ”

"Boss, is there a dress that fits her?"

The old lady had just sold two expensive clothes and slaughtered them, and before she could hum a little song, someone came to the door again.

It's just two students.

The proprietress was in a good mood, and she didn't dislike that they might not have any money, so she beckoned them to come in, "There are a lot of clothes inside, and the young man brings his girlfriend in to pick it up." ”

Song Qizhao and Fu Niu had a big red face, "Auntie, no, we don't." ”

The proprietress showed a look that she understood, they were all people from the past, who didn't know who!

It seems that he is still a student, probably because he is afraid that the school teacher will know.

"Don't worry, Auntie understands."

Fu Niu: Auntie, I don't think you understand at all!

"Go and pick out clothes, Chen Xi won't find you later, and I'm going to make trouble again." You know, she's particularly annoying. ”

Song Qizhao felt funny when he saw Fu Niu's anxious little expression, but suddenly he didn't explain, but urged her to pick out clothes.

In an instant, the way the proprietress looked at them was even more abnormal.

Fu Niu: "......" wind review is ruined!

The proprietress slaughtered people ruthlessly, but it didn't prevent her from having a good eye, otherwise she wouldn't have gained a firm foothold in the department store with a small store.

But she had never seen such an inkblot couple.

Fu Niu: "What do you think of this?" ”

Fu Niu is also a little girl who loves beauty, and if she can buy a skirt, she will naturally pick out pants.

The fans' princess dress also comes with a layer of veil, which is said to be the most popular model in the south this year, and the favorite of the little princesses.

Song Qizhao was ordered by Fu Niu and took a closer look at the skirt. It's good-looking, the skirt is good-looking, and the people are good-looking. Fu Niu must look like a little princess when she wears it.

But when the words of praise came to the mouth, they became the words of the blow: "No, it's too naΓ―ve." You're sixteen this year, and a six-year-old girl is suitable. You have to be a little more mature. ”

Fu Niu felt that it was reasonable, so she put the skirt back.

Then she picked out another set of shirt dresses, almost below the knee, and quite showed off her waist.

But before Fu Niu could go in and try it, she was snatched up by Song Qizhao and put back in her place.

What's wrong with that?

Fu Niu asked with a look, Song Qizhao silently turned his face away, "This is not good, it is too mature." Lao Wang saw it and was about to call his parents. ”

Next, Song Qizhao seemed to have automatically turned on some strange switch, and every skirt was not faulted by him.

There are a lot of shortcomings, Fu Niu is tired, and the boss's face is black.

This man is here to find fault!

Fu Niu keenly felt that the proprietress wanted to beat people with a feather duster, hung up her clothes back, and said to Song Qizhao: "Forget it, don't buy it." ”

Song Qizhao touched his nose with a weak heart, he was too much just now.

The proprietress was in a hurry, why did these two people say that the clothes in her store were useless and wanted to run away.

"You two can't go!"

Fu Niu's eyes widened, and Song Qizhao looked at her vigilantly, "You are a black shop, and you still want to buy and sell?" ”

The proprietress went to the door, her chest snapped, "Lao Niang's department store is a flower, no one can walk out of my store empty-handed, you two little children dare to insult my ugly clothes, I won't be surnamed Zhao if I don't let you buy a set of clothes willingly today!" ”

Fu Niu and Song Qizhao were blocked in the corner by the proprietress and shivering.

They wanted to call the police, they must have met a black shop.

Fu Niu quietly held Song Qizhao's hand and apologized to him in a low voice: "I'm sorry Zhaozhao, we may really be forced to buy a dress today." ”

Fu Niu didn't bring much money to go out, the black shop must be going to kill people, they called every day should not be called the earth and the earth is not spiritual, and they must be wronged by Zhaozhao's wallet.

And Zhao Zhao is so deductible......

Alas, when you go back, you must pay him back immediately!

Song Qizhao didn't hear what Fu Niu was saying, and all his attention was on the soft white little hand on his wrist.

He's all about them pulling wrists now! Fu Niu takes the initiative!

The proprietress found out all the treasures at the bottom of her box, and when she turned her head, she saw the two little couples kissing me in the corner.

Hostess: At that time, it was like I was kicked by someone in the store. That's called a sour!

"The little girl takes it, this is a product from a large wholesale city in the south. The quality, the fit is top notch. I originally came from what I left for my niece, and now I have you cheaper. Go ahead and give it a try! ”

Since the proprietress is determined to slaughter them, Fu Niu plans to be a ghost.

She took the skirt in the boss's hand and said to Song Qizhao with a tragic face: "I'm going!" ”

Song Qizhao touched his pocket and nodded solemnly: "Go ahead." "He brought a hundred today, which should be enough.

Hostess: "......"

This really isn't a black shop!

Although the proprietress looks like a black-hearted Sun Erniang, her vision is really good, so good that even Song Qizhao can't find fault this time.

A simple white skirt with a circle of floral embroidery and a cowhide belt around the waist. She looks virtuous and has a hint of playfulness.

The proprietress was happy, clapped her hands and opened her mouth to praise: "I'll just say it's good-looking!" Such a peugeot little beauty deserves to look so good! These don't work, tsk, tsk, you have to change! ”

Fu Niu didn't have time to stop the proprietress when she came back, so she rushed to the store next door and came back with a pair of single-layer cowhide shoes.

"Wear this, and I'll give you another pair of white socks." The proprietress glanced at Song Qizhao defiantly, "This skirt suits you." Not naΓ―ve, immature, not ugly. You're a perfect match! ”

Song Qizhao: "......"

Fu Niu looks good in everything, I was humble just now!

I've been unwell for the past few days, and I'm a little late, so I'll update it to the morning after this time.

(End of chapter)