Cui Mingyue said embarrassedly: "When I was at home, I was used to going to bed early and getting up early, and when I got up in the morning and saw that you hadn't gotten up yet, I wanted to help you make breakfast."

"Brother Song, I don't know what flavor you like, I made some side dishes of various flavors."

"Alas, you're such a stupid girl, I can taste anything, how do you do so much."

The dishes on the table contain sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

It's really embarrassing Cui Mingyue.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Linlin came out of the guest room and said in surprise, "Oh, who made so many dishes."

"Song Feng, it's definitely not you."

"How do you know it's not me?"

Song Feng plays with taste.

"A woman's sixth sense."

Qiao Linlin tapped her temples and stretched out her hands to hug Cui Mingyue.

After breakfast, the three of them came to the largest shopping mall in Xiangcheng.

The rest of the work fell to Qiao Linlin.

None of the shops that sell women's clothing are missed by Qiao Linlin.

After more than an hour, Song Feng was carrying shopping bags full of various logos.

I bought more than a dozen pieces of clothing.

Seeing that Qiao Linlin was going to continue shopping, Cui Mingyue said, "Sister Qiao, there are so many clothes, enough for me to wear for a few years."

"You don't care about anything, you can model me in peace."

Qiao Linlin said seriously, "These clothes are only for spring, summer and autumn, and I am going to buy you a few more winter clothes."

Song Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Eldest sister, there is still more than half a year before winter, even if you buy it back now, Mingyue won't be able to wear it."

"Let's rest and rest."

Qiao Linlin rolled her eyes and said, "I think you're tired of shopping and don't want to go."

Song Feng smiled bitterly and said, "From the time we came in until now, we have been walking for more than an hour, eldest sister, you can let me go."

"It's okay if you want me to spare you, but you'll have to give me a new bag."

Qiao Linlin pointed to a luxury store on the first floor.

"You see, there's the latest bag from the season in the window, and if you give me one, we won't shop today."

"Okay, as long as you can spare me."

Song Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't say give you one, it's no problem to give you ten."

After speaking, Song Feng glanced at Cui Mingyue.

Thinking that bags are the standard for girls, I suddenly had an idea in my heart.

Walking up to Qiao Linlin, Song Feng whispered a few words to her.

Immediately after, the three of them came to this luxury bag store.

Jolene Lynn was happy to see the new bag that she had photographed.

Cui Mingyue is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

I never dreamed that the price of a women's bag would be so expensive.

Any one is more than 10,000 yuan.

Coming behind Qiao Linlin, Cui Mingyue looked at the bag in her hand.

It didn't matter if she looked at it, Cui Mingyue gasped.

The price was 180,000.

Cui Mingyue felt that her three views were about to be shattered.

Qiao Linlin said with a smile: "Mingyue, don't just look at me, you can also see what kind of bag you like, Song Feng will help us pay."

"No, no, no, I don't like bags, so I don't need to let Brother Song break the bank anymore."

Cui Mingyue shook her head again and again.

Song Feng preserved his innocence and provided himself with a job and a place to live.

Cui Mingyue can't repay these kindnesses for the rest of her life.

How can you take advantage of Song Feng again.

Besides, the bags here are sky-high.

Cui Mingyue is self-aware.

With his own identity, how could He De use such an expensive bag?

"Miss Sales!"

At this moment, a pair of men and women in front of Cui Mingyue,

Suddenly shouted loudly.

A saleswoman walked over and said politely, "Sir, ma'am, do you have any instructions?"

The man was probably in his forties and brought a general's belly with him.

The hair on his head is falling out.

The middle-aged fat man said angrily, "How did you run this store? How can anyone be put in?"

The saleswoman was puzzled and said, "Sir, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"You'll see for yourself."

The middle-aged fat man stared at Cui Mingyue and said, "Look at the clothes she wears, she looks like a hillbilly, and if you put this kind of person in, you are not afraid of affecting the shopping mood of our VIPs?"

"That's it."

The woman next to the man wore heavy makeup and spoke with a demonic spirit.

The bewitching woman rolled her eyes and said, "There's a strange smell on her, I can smell it from so far away."

"Hurry up and get rid of this person, it's not nice to look at her."

"Uncle, aunt, I don't have a strange smell on me."

Cui Mingyue hurriedly explained.

Cui Mingyue, who took a bath in the morning, had no other smell on her body except for the smell of shower gel.

"Dead girl, who do you call Auntie?"

The bewitching woman became angry when she heard this, and walked up to Cui Mingyue angrily.

"You kind of scream again, believe it or not, I smoke!"

"My dear, what are you doing with such a poor man?"

The middle-aged fat man walked over with a big belly and said, "Just let people send her away, with our identity, there is no need to be like this kind of inferior person."

"Who do you say is inferior?"

Qiao Linlin stood in front of Cui Mingyue.

"Whoever is with her is inferior."

The bewitching woman said menacingly: "It's really something that has a father who is not taught by a father, and his mouth is so vicious at a young age."

"She's just calling you Auntie, why is she vicious?"

Qiao Linlin said-for-tat.

"Besides, Mingyue is not wrong, how old is he that he doesn't have points in his heart?"

"You...... What do you mean?"

The bewitching woman was about to blow up her lungs.

Qiao Linlin pursed her lips and said, "No matter how much sheep placenta you take and how much plastic surgery you do, it can't change your actual age."

"This big man, when you choose a lover in the future, polish your eyes a little."

"You think she's a young girl, and I'm telling you, she's at least thirty years old."

"What!"

The middle-aged fat man said in disbelief, "Honey, didn't you say you were only twenty-one or twelve?"

"Husband, don't listen to her nonsense."

The bewitching woman took the middle-aged fat man's arm and said, "She is jealous that I am prettier than her, and deliberately throws dirty water on me."

"Look at the tender skin of people, like freshly peeled eggs."

"Look at other people's hands, how delicate and smooth they are, how can they be thirty?"

Women know women best, and Qiao Linlin took a look at it, and she had already seen the actual situation of a bewitching woman.

Qiao Linlin sneered, "Except for the mouth of your body, there is no place on your body that is genuine."

"I've had a knife on my whole face, and I guess it cost a lot of money."

"Husband!"

The bewitching woman cried and said, "They are too bullying, you have to make decisions for me."

"My husband must make the decision for you, you apologize to my baby immediately, or I will let the store kick you all out."

The middle-aged fat man pulled out a golden card.

Looking at the lively female saleswomen, I was taken aback.