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  Han Xiaoye looked at himself in the mirror of the street shop, and was really embarrassed. The messy short hair was wet against the cheeks because of the rain, and the clothes were wrinkled and covered with mud. The jacket is tied around the waist, and one trouser leg is rolled up, which is nondescript. She was a little frustrated, "I accidentally fell."

  Clearly knew that she was lying, but Quan Ronglian did not expose her. Peach Blossom raised her eyes, hooked the corner of her mouth, and grabbed her left wrist, "Let's go."

  Han Xiaoye couldn't make it, he staggered after him, "Where are you going?"

   The man walking in front said lazily, "Just like you, you can't sell it. Buy clothes."

  …

  CapitaMall is one of the largest shopping malls in Rui City.

  Except the underground shopping mall and the supermarket on the first floor, the remaining 8 floors are all selling clothes.

   Depending on the floor, the brand and price of the station are also different.

  Han Xiaoye means to buy ordinary brands on the 2nd floor, it's just an emergency anyway. Moreover, Aunt Feng and Fu Zhiyan have already bought a lot of clothes for her, and the second uncle and the uncle often send her clothes, but they can't wear them at all. But Quan Ronglian insisted on taking her to the top floor to buy. Han Xiaoye couldn't beat him, so he had to follow him hesitantly to the top floor.

   The top brands are all the world's top brands. Not only the grade of clothes, but also the decoration is obviously different from the ones below.

   As soon as you enter the top floor, you will be greeted by a separate beauty shopping guide, who will serve you one-on-one.

  Han Xiaoye was drinking hot cocoa and blowing the warm air conditioner, and the whole person came to life. Quan Ronglian's eyes are very critical, and he rejected all the clothes brought by the beauty shopping guide. In the end, he couldn't stand it any longer and ran to pick it out himself. Han Xiaoye sat on the sofa and glanced left and right. He casually glanced at the signs of the clothes he had brought before.

   One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... I wipe, a piece of clothing is more than one hundred thousand, why don't you just put the RMB directly on your body!

   She couldn't help standing up, her face turning blue. Just kidding, she originally planned to borrow Quan Ronglian's money to buy clothes first. Then return the money to him.

   But if a piece of clothing costs hundreds of thousands of dollars, the small vault that she has saved for many years cannot be washed overnight.

  No, no, she has to keep the money for her grandpa.

  Han Xiaoye decided not to buy it, at least not to buy it here.

   She looked in the direction that Quan Ronglian had just walked, and sure enough, the man was holding a suit in his hand. Looking at the style and fabric, it seems to be more expensive than what she just looked at.

   Seeing her coming, Quan Ronglian beckoned, "Just right, I'm too lazy to look for you. Come here and try to see if it suits you."

   Where can Han Xiaoye dare to try it, what if she accidentally gets wrinkled or dirty, what if she wants to buy it? She said without thinking, "Don't try it, it must not be suitable. Quan Ronglian, I don't want to buy it, let's go down."

Where is the shopping guide willing to let go of the big money owner, selling with a smile, "Miss, this gentleman has a very unique vision and chose the latest model from our Valentino show. The work is very elegant, from the whole to every small detail. The color selection is the pure red that Valentino designers are best at, and it will definitely complement the lady's splendid and gorgeous, glamorous and scorching beauty."

  Han Xiaoye has no desire to continue listening to the show. She knows that big-name clothes and bags are also high and low. And the show style is equal to the limited edition in the big name. Handcrafted by the designer himself, only ten pieces are produced worldwide. The price can be imagined, and the freshness is the standard that affects the price of the limited edition. Quan Ronglian chose the latest one... She doesn't need to read the label to know, and she can't buy the card she has saved for several years. Pick up this suit.

   But to say that you can’t afford it is too much. Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Red, I don't like red the most."

The shopping guide was about to say that there are other styles and colors. Han Xiaoye had already snatched the clothes from the man's hands, shoved them into her arms, grabbed Quan Ronglian's hand and dragged them out, "Oh, it's so hot here. Yes. Let's go out and get some air."

   dragged her all the way to the 2nd floor before she let out a long sigh of relief.

   Quan Ronglian raised her eyebrows, "Little Loach, what the **** are you doing?"

   "You're the devil, why didn't you tell me that the clothes above are so expensive! More than 100,000 pieces, why don't you go to heaven!"

   Quan Ronglian originally wanted to say that more than 100,000 items are normal, but then she thought that she was kicked out of the Han family at the age of 16 and suffered a lot. More than 100,000 is indeed not expensive for Miss Han, but for Han Xiaoye, it is undoubtedly an astronomical figure.

   "Isn't it just buying a piece of clothes? Come with me."

   Fearing that this man would drag him to a place where the price is too high, Han Xiaoye dragged his wrist all the way and stopped at an ordinary street brand shop. She picked out a black down jacket of more than 300 yuan, a sweater of more than 100 yuan, and a pair of velvet jeans, and carried a large bag to the dressing room to change.

   As soon as he finished taking off his clothes, Han Xiaoye was dumbfounded.

   She forgot, she was still coming to Auntie, not to mention that her **** were soiled, and she hadn't bought sanitary napkins yet.

   But she has taken off her clothes, so she can't put on wet clothes again, right?

  Han Xiaoye paced back and forth for two laps, and finally couldn't stand the cold, and whispered, "Quan Ronglian."

"Yep?"

   The man who was leaning against the wall waiting for her to change clothes was smoking a cigarette. His dazzling purple curly hair caught the attention of many shop assistants.

   But his aura was too unrestrained and powerful, so although some people were whispering to guess whether he was Quan Ronglian, no one dared to ask.

In the    fitting room, the girl's embarrassed voice came out, "That...that...can you do me a favor?"

   "Say." He put the cigarette between his fingers, his peach blossom eyes were **** and blurred.

   "I'm here with Auntie. Buy me a pair of briefs and a bag of sanitary pads. Please, please."

   - briefs, sanitary napkins!

   Quan Ronglian was stunned for a moment, and her rosy thin lips tightened in an instant, "Hey, little loach, you are really good enough. Why don't you ask my grandfather to buy diapers for you?"

  Han Xiaoye really pondered the feasibility of using diapers, he hesitated and said, "If you are really embarrassed to buy sanitary napkins, I can just use diapers."

   Quan Ronglian smiled angrily.

  She's still going to be fine.

   "Please, help me this time, I will remember your great kindness. Really, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life."

The people in    begged softly and cowardly, and her well-behaved appearance made people forget that she was a little wild cat with fangs and claws.

  Quan Ronglian put out the cigarette butt, and every word seemed to pop out of her teeth, "Remember what you said. Wait, I will buy it right away."