After entering the mall, Xia Zhihuai couldn't control the urge to chop his hands.

After all, shopping mall consumption is not a woman's right, and when he was popular, he came here for revenge consumption.

It's no better than women who like to buy bags and cosmetic clothes.

Now that his income level is not as good as before, he has restrained himself a lot, and he has not been here to buy anything for a long time.

Wanwan rushed to the front, and after entering the men's clothing store, she met the shopping guide, Huang Xikong and Xia Zhihuai entered the store and sat down on the sofa.

Zhu Qing threw the cub bag to Xia Zhihuai, and walked towards Wanwan with a smile: "I'll follow Wanwan and see what clothes she has chosen." ”

Xia Zhihuai leaned on the sofa, looked at Wanwan shuttling between a set of clothes with one hand, and muttered in a low voice: "I want to see what kind of clothes she will choose for you in her eyes." ”

Huang Xikong was playing with his mobile phone, glanced at Wanwan, who was looking at a set of men's clothes, and smiled: "It should be what she likes." ”

From the area where Wanwan walked straight through the door, he knew that the style of the clothes might be very different from his.

But he didn't intend to refuse Wanwan's kindness, and it feels like nothing more than raising a girl.

I didn't experience the joy of raising a daughter before I was alive, but I didn't expect to pick up a big bargain after death.

Zhu Qing was squatting beside Wanwan, looking up at the pink short-sleeved dress that Wanwan was pointing to, and questioned in a low voice: "Will the color of this one not match Mr. Huang?" ”

Wanwan shook her head firmly: "Yes." ”

Uncle Huang doesn't wear black and white every day, and he is about to become a brother with black and white impermanence, of course, he can't buy some black, white and white clothes, and he has no energy at all.

How nice pink is.

It's nice and super pretty.

And Uncle Huang is also good-looking, and he will definitely be even more dazzling when he wears it.

Looking at Wanwan's determined look, Zhu Qing felt helpless at Huang Xikong's stall not far away.

She really tried her best to persuade her.

But Wanwan is obviously not a little girl who listens to persuasion.

The shopping guide smiled and helped take off the pink short sleeves, and intimately asked them about the size they wanted, Huang Xikong walked behind Wanwan and said with a smile: "This size is fine." ”

"Sir, let's try it in the dressing room."

Huang Xikong shook his head.

He is a ghost, even if he looks like a human at the moment, but he is not a human after all.

After trying on this dress, this dress should not appear on anyone else.

It will be somewhat contaminated with the yin qi on his body.

Wanwan obviously knew his concerns, stretched out her hands to the shopping guide, and said with a smile: "Sister give me the clothes, I'll let my uncle try on the clothes." ”

The shopping guide looked at Huang Xikong, who obviously didn't like people approaching, consciously handed over the clothes to Wanwan, and slowly took a few steps back.

Wanwan stuffed the clothes directly to Huang Xikong and pointed to the door of the fitting room: "Uncle Huang, don't worry, you can change the clothes if they are not suitable." ”

She slapped her small chest suggestively, saying that she would not let the yin qi remain.

Dealing with yin qi is completely a small case for the baby.

Huang Xikong was helpless with the clothes, but he still went into the fitting room to change them.

The clothes fit well, but they don't match his pants.

Zhu Qing took Wanwan to a pair of jeans that she had been optimistic about in the morning, pointed to the pants and said, "This one should match the pink short sleeves very well." ”

Wanwan looked at the bear embroidery on her pants and thought it looked good.

Only Xia Zhihuai stood behind him with his hands behind his back, and his expression was a little indescribable.

He looked at Huang Xikong, who was standing like a pine, with admiration, and silently gave him a thumbs up.

is the only one who tolerates the childish aesthetic of Wanwan.

After picking out the pants, Wanwan took out a yellow short-sleeved shirt from the corner, which had the blue fat man pattern that she liked very much some time ago, and immediately looked at Xia Zhihuai excitedly: "Brother, this, you wear this." ”

Xia Zhihuai resisted: "You spare me, you like blue fat people, why do you want me to wear it on your body?" ”

"I can't appreciate it when I wear it, but it's only when I wear it on you, it's convenient for me to appreciate it." Wanwan is serious, and her face is taken for granted.

Xia Zhihuai found that he really couldn't find a reason to refute, and was reluctantly pushed into the fitting room by her and changed into the cute bubbling short sleeve.

One person and one ghost came out of the fitting room at the same time, Wanwan and Zhuqing were in the same posture, stood aside and nodded with satisfaction, and appreciated: "Unexpected fit~"

Zhu Qing echoed: "I didn't expect it, I look at least ten years younger." ”

Xia Zhihuai darkened his face and stared at the two of them and said, "How old am I in your eyes?" ”

Zhu Qing and Wanwan were silent in unison, their brains turned fast, and finally Qi Qi boasted: "It's not old, it's old and handsome." ”

"......" Xia Zhihuai looked at the two guys who changed their words so quickly, lowered his head and pulled the clothes on his body, turned his head to look up and down at the dressing mirror, and nodded with satisfaction, "Sure enough, I still rely on my face to prop up." ”

He stared down at Wanwan and pointed to his pants: "If you want to buy a set, you can't favor one over the other, little peach rich woman~"

Wanwan puffed out her cheeks, snorted lightly, turned her head and said to Zhuqing: "Sister Zhuqing, you can help choose one." ”

She felt that men's pants were the same, and they didn't look very good.

Zhu Qing turned his head and took another pair of pants and handed them over, although Xia Zhihuai was not very satisfied, but after taking it, he politely thanked him, and then changed his clothes.

Zhu Qing took a photo of Huang Xikong with his mobile phone, and discussed with Wanwan in a whisper: "Mr. Huang is really unexpectedly suitable for this kind of brightly colored clothing, and he is really good-looking, and he feels like he is in a show." ”

Although Wanwan didn't know much about what the show was, it didn't affect her judgment of beautiful things, and said with a look of approval: "Uncle Huang doesn't look worse than his brother, he is a bit of that kind of ......."

Wanwan racked her brains to think about the vocabulary, and finally raised her finger and said, "Yes, Yaren is profound." ”

Master said that there are many good-looking skins in the world, but there are very few people with outstanding temperament.

My brother now only has a good-looking skin and an interesting soul, but he doesn't sit or stand, and he lacks a temperament that exudes from the inside out.

Look without depth.

As for what is depth?

I'm sorry, but it hasn't been written in the dictionary of the little pot friend, and I will add it later.

Now she is just copying Master's original words.

Zhu Qing also felt that the idiom that suddenly popped out of Wanwan's mouth was quite accurate, and then continued to buy in the store with Wanwan, and when the last few people came out of the clothing store, Huang Xikong and Xia Zhihuai each had six or seven shopping bags hanging in their hands, and then turned their heads and plunged into the shoe store on the side.

Until the meal, several people appeared in the hot pot restaurant on the first floor and asked for a private room.

As a result, Bai Qingyi's phone call came at this time, saying that she was going to bring a friend over, just for a meal.

After Xia Zhihuai told him the location, he looked at his mobile phone and pondered for a long time, then looked up and said to a few people on the table: "I suspect that this guy has installed a monitor on me, otherwise how can he arrive at a pinching point every time he opens a small stove, or call to ask for the location?" ”

Wanwan couldn't bear to tell him that Uncle Bai wouldn't monitor such high-tech things, but he had many ways to figure out what they were doing.

For example, the delusional mirror in his hand can see what they are doing anytime and anywhere.

This delusion-breaking mirror was made of a dragon horn crystal sponsored by his brother.