The more Shen Che thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. He sat up straight and said, "You also said that he doesn’t lack anything, so it’s better to dress yourself up beautifully. Yu Tingchuan must like this gift and buy one for one. It’s a great gift package."
Song city and don’t want to take a reason him.
Having said that, Shen Che still accompanied Song Qingcheng to the mall.
Song Qingcheng asked Shen Che to accompany him to buy gifts, because he was a man and knew more about what men liked, but when he really walked into the mall, Shen Che didn’t know what to buy, just like Song Qingcheng said that it became a problem for rich people like Yu Tingchuan to choose gifts.
Half an hour’s stroll to Song Qingcheng has some visual fatigue.
Remembering that Yu Tingchuan got home around 6: 30, she didn’t hesitate to choose a belt at the men’s clothing store.
"Are you sure about this?"
Shen Che was afraid that she would go back on her word later.
Song Qingcheng nodded and asked the shopping guide to open the invoice and then go to the cashier to pay.
After brushing Kolor, the bill goes back.
I passed a men’s wear counter and ran into Mu Ranyu.
Muheng language is sitting on a sofa stool. When Song Qingcheng saw her, she also saw Song Qingcheng almost instantly. Muheng language looks weird and doesn’t look as arrogant as it used to be. Instead, some people avoid not knowing Song Qingcheng’s sample and turn to the fitting room.
Then Liangcheng pushed open the fitting door and came out.
Muheng language immediately got up before.
Song Qingcheng didn’t mean much or say hello and went straight to buy a belt counter.
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Section 315
☆ Chapter 32 Yu Tingchuan’s Shell Breaking Day (Dog Abuse)
When Song Qingcheng returned to the counter, Shen Che was sitting there shaking his legs and playing with his mobile phone.
Shen Che looked up when she came back. "Have you paid?"
"Well," Song Qingcheng handed the bill to the shopping guide and told Shen Che, "I just met Mu Heng in front and they should also go shopping to buy clothes."
"True or false?" Shen Che look like he saw a ghost.
"Nothing to lie to you about. You can probably touch it now."
"… I have nothing to do in the past"
Shen Che whisper continue to lower the head to play with his hand.
Real Song Qingcheng herself feels very coincidental. Since Muheng language came to Nancheng, she and I have met many times, including returning to the food shop to meet the social youth. There may be some things that are really destined.
After leaving the mall, Song Qingcheng went to a small decoration shop.
Shen Che sat at the small table in the store and looked at the whole Song Dynasty. She was bending down to pack colored paper with a belt box. Look at her. She was so absorbed. Shen Che couldn’t help but vomit. "Just let the little sister in the store do it. You see that your bag is definitely not as professional as others."
"No" Song Qingcheng didn’t lift his head and carefully handled the corners of colored paper. He said, "It’s quite casual to give gifts, and you can’t even let others do the packaging."
Shen Che see her heart also didn’t give a blow.
After a while, I asked her about her recent health
Back to the Song Dynasty, the whole city stopped having a baby, and Shen Che was also concerned. Seeing that she had to prepare for the college entrance examination, I was afraid that her brain was too bad for the fetus in the womb.
Shen Che said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must see a doctor."
Song Qingcheng knew that it was true that he didn’t touch her when he said this. She wanted to raise her head and pick up a fireworks with a slight smile and don’t go to Shen Che’s ear. "I’m fine now. Why don’t we discuss your personal problems first?"
Shen Che turned his eyes and looked coquettish and enchanting with the yellow fireworks beside his temples.
The younger sister in the decoration shop next to him can’t help but look at him more.
Apart from saying that Shen Che is really a small fresh meat type that many girls like.
A white Porsche passed by in the street outside the shop.
Muheng language sitting in the passenger seat is a bit of a hassle. After the car, I looked out the window and happened to see Song Qingcheng and Shen Che sitting in front of the French window of the decoration shop. In particular, I noticed that Song Qingcheng’s face was smiling and his anxious mood formed a fresh contrast.
"What would you like for dinner?" Season Liangcheng drove to ask
Muheng language looked back and said, "You can go home to eat at will."
Smell speech season Liangcheng turned to look at her.
This week, Mu Heng’s language has changed a lot. I don’t know if I was scared by those bags of shaking my head and pills. When I left the police station, Mu Heng’s language clung to Ji Liangcheng’s sleeves and wouldn’t give up. On weekdays, I would go to school with him, stop running around and talk to her.
Before, Mu Heng could never say such a thing as going home for dinner.
Since she lived in Jijia, she has suspected that the nanny’s cooking tastes terrible. More than once, the table turned against each other and deliberately picked the food everywhere with chopsticks.