"Younger sister? Embalm son but very greedy girl..." The partial small head, and son gently with a twitter pale smile, so why immediately micro move, keep up with the front of carefree young.
......
Follow XiaoYan raced around, slowly into a lane is the deep, deep lane of things, the sales than outside in general to many precious, so to come here, buy the customer, in the candor is part is strength.
While XiaoYan in his bitter find monster crystal, and the gap of the son is boring came to a clean place before the vendors, ying ying stopped out of the body, the white and delicate Hao wrist, picked up a green bracelet, hand catenary material is common goods, just added some ice silver, let a person touchs cold, very suitable for summer wear, and the material of the ordinary, but although also chic elegant...
Optional play some kind of, and son yu purchase, is just remember he had lent money to the XiaoYan all, slightly over, looking at the buried in busy themselves to the young things, had to helpless shook his head, shouted at the old man after vendors apology a smile, put down the bracelet, again lazy forward... Sit quietly elegant of she, it would be hard to ask for the who to give oneself buy something, even if, is XiaoYan...
Not far from the front walk, some boring and son to just want to go back to XiaoYan, with a clear laughter, suddenly from the front of the glacier.
"Hey, this is not miss embalm son? Ha ha, have never thought unexpectedly at the met, was fate?"
Slim eyebrows a wrinkly, gently embalm son and hope, but it is a worker to see a bunch of people are coming, in the population, the ZhongXingGongYue surrounding a dressed in finery youth.
Young age in twenty or so, quite handsome appearance, but face some partial white, a pair of eyes, it's a hot, firmly with the staring at the not far away the graceful, the green girl eyes, mingled with the frankly love.
Looking at the face of the handsome young, and joy of the slender LiuMei slightly wrinkled son the wrinkle, also ignore his cry, turn round and then walk.
"Embalm son miss!"
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