"Then let's take this one!"

When she thought that this was 'Song Zhutou gave it to me' and 'Song Zhutou gave it to me', she felt happy and went back to the dressing room to change out of her skirt and give it to the shopping guide to pack.

After choosing clothes for her, it was her turn to choose clothes for Song Jiamu.

Compared with girls, the styles of clothes that boys can choose are really thin. Even T-shirts, apart from the material, only differ in color and print.

The T-shirts that Song Jiamu usually wore were all solid colors. Yun Shuqian felt that they were a bit monotonous, so he brought out almost ten T-shirts of different styles and asked Song Jiamu to change them one by one for her to see.

"...Don't go to such trouble, just choose two."

"Oh, go and change it quickly. I won't know until I take a look."

Song Jiamu was also a natural clothes hanger. He was changing clothes in the dressing room, and Yun Shuqian was waiting for him at the door of the dressing room, like opening a box. Every time the door opened, there was a different Song Jiamu, which made her feel

Very fun.

"They are all very beautiful..."

"Then you bought them all? Ten T-shirts, enough for me to wear for two summers."

"It's a beautiful idea, but there is so much money."

Yun Shuqian picked five out of ten T-shirts. Five was enough to allow him to wear only the clothes she bought for him this summer.

They agreed to use the funds to buy clothes together, but when it came time to check out, she secretly paid for Song Jiamu's five pieces of clothes with her own money.

In this way, these five pieces of clothing were all gifts from her.

After all, Yun Shuqian, who had always been stingy, spent an extra four hundred yuan, but she didn't feel bad at all.

"I bought you clothes, do you want to wear them?"

"That's for sure. I wear one every day, from Monday to Friday."

When he said this, Yun Shuqian was very satisfied.

"But don't tell your uncle and aunt, just say you bought it yourself."

"Um?"

Yun Shuqian ignored him. She felt that buying him clothes was the same as sleeping together and holding hands. It was a secret between the two of them on this trip and she didn't want others to know.

After buying clothes, the two went to another store. In the cosmetics store, Song Jiamu saw the facial cleanser used by Yun Shuqian.

"I'll buy two for you, so you don't have to dig around to use them, just use them boldly!" Song Jiamu's tone was like that of a wealthy landlord.

"Are you sure? 198 a piece! Two pieces are four hundred yuan!"

"I don't feel bad spending money on you."

"Hmph... You just dare to say this now. If your wife finds out about it in the future, she will feel bad and beat you up."

"Then you might as well fulfill your promise."

"...What promise?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to marry me before? Now we... hiss! It hurts! Don't pinch me!"

"I advise you to forget about this!"

Yun Shuqian glared at him in shame, twisted his waist, and stepped on him again.

A wasteful man who just spends hundreds of dollars on a girl would be a fool to marry!

Damn it, why was she so stupid back then? She took out a piece of candy that he had half eaten and stuffed it into her mouth. She happily said that she would marry him and give him a baby.

More than once! When they were hiding in the closet together, she said she wanted to marry him;

They took a nap together, and when he held her to sleep, she said she wanted to marry him;

She pinched her hand and he blew it for her. When he took her finger in his mouth, she said she wanted to marry him;

He was only a few years old, but he didn’t know who taught him that if he disagreed with him, he would marry him and give him a baby...

Woo! I want to kill myself for not being reserved back then!

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Chapter completed!