"What do you think of these shoes?"

Mo Xin held a black boot and placed it in front of Zhao Hongyan. Zhao Hongyan took a look at the style.

"It doesn't look good."

He said "Oh" with some disappointment, put the shoes in place, sat down next to Zhao Hongyan in despair, and said with a wry smile: "Then you can choose. You don't like what I choose."

Zhao Hongyan pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "It's not that I don't like what you chose, but the styles you chose are all those worn by women in their thirties, which are too mature."

"Why can't I see it? Forget it, you can make your own choice."

Zhao Hongyan laughed softly, turned her eyes, and saw no one around. She quickly took off her mask and kissed Mo Xin on the face, then put her mask back on, pretending to be nonchalant.

Mo Xin touched his cheek and squeezed her soft palm affectionately.

Zhao Hongyan walked to the display cabinet, said something to the clerk next to her, and came back with a pair of white boots after a while.

"What do you think of this pair?"

"Put it on and let me see."

Zhao Hongyan put on her white boots and spun around in front of him on tiptoes.

"How about it?"

Mo Xin touched his chin: "Is it different from the one I chose for you? Except for the color."

The girl pouted and explained: "Wearing dark colors looks more mature and stable. I look like I am young and invincible, so of course I have to wear light colors. Didn't you see that my coats are all khaki?" As she spoke, she straightened her slender legs.

Thighs, revealing white pantyhose, "Look, pantyhose are all white."

Mo Xin said helplessly: "I really don't understand."

"Hmph. I told you and you still don't understand!"

"Then why do you still wear black jeans?"

Zhao Hongyan said coquettishly: "Then what dish can you repeat every day?"

Mo Xin thought about it again, and it was indeed true.

"Don't you like what I chose for you?"

"It's not that I don't like them, it's just that my white pantyhose don't match my black boots. Black pantyhose are suitable no matter what."

Mo Xin sighed feebly: "Okay. You win. Do you want this pair? I'll go check out?"

Zhao Hongyan nodded, took off her boots and looked at him eagerly. Mo Xin touched her head, took the shoes, and walked to the counter. But halfway there, she turned back and took the black boots she had taken before.

Compared to white silk, black silk is more beautiful.

This action made Zhao Hongyan stunned for a while, and finally she couldn't help but laugh, with gentleness in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Hello, check out. These two pairs are both size 37."

Mo Xin placed two pairs of shoes on the counter.

"Okay, please wait...it's a total of 3,200 yuan. Could you please swipe your card or scan the QR code?"

"Swipe your card."

Mo Xin returned to Zhao Hongyan with two bags and handed her the white boots. After Zhao Hongyan put them on, she stamped her feet on the ground and said with satisfaction: "Thank you, boss, for paying the bill!" After that, she stood on tiptoe.

Kissed him on the cheek.

Mo Xin looked at her helplessly: "Are you possessed by a drama queen? There are so many people and you are not afraid of being recognized."

"What are you afraid of?"

Seeing her fearless look, Mo Xin had nothing to say.

"Let's go. What else do you want to buy?"

"Well... mobile phone, just apply for a card. I don't have anything to buy. Anyway, I will go back to school later."

"Are you going back today? I didn't buy a ticket. If I buy it now, I can only get a late-night ticket."

"We'll talk about this later. Let's buy a mobile phone first, and then go get the ID card renewed."

Zhao Hongyan took Mo Xin's arm and went to the electronics and digital area on the third floor to buy a mobile phone.

Because today is Christmas, the mall is full of couples in love.

Despite wearing masks and hats, the two of them held hands affectionately like ordinary lovers. No one around them looked at them strangely.

Zhao Hongyan seems to like this kind of leisure time very much. After being locked up at home for a week, she has thought about going out with the person she likes countless times. Because she doesn’t know when her parents will let her out, so every time at this time

It all made her unable to help but feel sad.

She had already decided that no matter what happened, no matter how much her parents objected, she would still be with her brother Mo Xin.

He is her first love and her only one.

She decided that the person next to her was her beloved.

After the two bought the mobile phones, they went to the administrative center to renew their ID cards.

Looking at the bustling administrative center that looked like a vegetable market, Mo Xin was secretly speechless and whispered in Zhao Hongyan's ear: "There are so many people here, I'm worried that some of them will recognize you."

Zhao Hongyan looked at him with a smile and said, "It's okay."

Even though she said this, Mo Xin was still a little worried. He followed Zhao Hongyan, always paying attention to the people around him to prevent anyone from recognizing her, so that he could take her away as soon as possible.

The girl walked in front unconcernedly.

"Hello, I'm here to replace my ID card." She stood at the reception desk and said to the receptionist.

"Please go to the counter to get a number." The receptionist replied politely.

Zhao Hongyan carefully looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her. She took out her household registration book, turned to the page with her name, and pointed at the name on it.

The receptionist picked up the household registration book and looked at Zhao Hongyan's face with some surprise. Zhao Hongyan pulled down the mask slightly, then put it on immediately and made a silent gesture.

The reception staff nodded immediately, looked around, patted the companion next to him, and whispered: "Please take a look here, I have something to do."

It seems that the receptionist has already recognized Zhao Hongyan from her name. After all, she is not yet young, only a girl in her twenties, and she must be very familiar with celebrities.

She walked out of the reception area and made an invitation gesture to Zhao Hongyan. Zhao Hongyan pulled Mo Xin's sleeve and followed behind the receptionist.

Mo Xin saw Zhao Hongyan's operation and was so impressed that he whispered in her ear: "How do you know she can recognize you? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if she doesn't recognize you?"

The girl rolled her eyes at him angrily and whispered, "Do you think I didn't look at anyone before asking? I didn't even ask the forty or fifty-year-old aunt next to me, so I just asked her?"

Mo Xin suddenly understood.

Older people may not necessarily be star-struck, but those young people who don’t watch dramas, can they really work and read every day and not hear what’s going on outside the window?

At the same time, Zhao Hongyan's name is also quite special. There are certainly very few people with the same name.

So Zhao Hongyan pointed to the name on the household registration book to indicate her identity. When seeing the three characters Zhao Hongyan, as long as people know her, their first impression will definitely be that of the actress Zhao Hongyan, and nothing else.

In addition, in a public place like the administrative hall, the receptionist did not scream out loud on the spot, which can be regarded as an improvement in quality.

The two of them followed the female receptionist into an office. There was no one else in the office at this time.

As soon as she entered the door, the female receptionist immediately closed the door, threw herself in front of Zhao Hongyan with gleaming eyes, and stammered: "You, you, hello, are you really...that Zhao Hongyan?"

Seeing how excited she was, Zhao Hongyan also laughed and took off her mask and hat, revealing her true face. The female receptionist immediately screamed: "Ah, really, it's really you! I thought I had the wrong person."

Woolen cloth!"

Zhao Hongyan quickly made a silent gesture and said, "Keep your voice down."

The female receptionist quickly covered her mouth and said cautiously: "Sister Hongyan, can I, can I shake your hand?"

"sure."

Zhao Hongyan shook hands with the girl generously, and glanced at Mo Xin who was speechless from the corner of her eye, as if to say: Look, I am more proud, right?

The look in her eyes made Mo Xin speechless and could only give her a thumbs up.

Don’t go too deep into the topic of dressing. I’m usually quite sloppy and don’t understand this.

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