Qian Yunxi played with the oil-paper umbrella, looked back at Ye Youming staring at herself, and asked if she was beautiful. Ye Youming hadn’t recovered from the appreciation of her beauty, and had no time to answer the question. Qian Yunxi had dropped the oil-paper umbrella and was happy again. I rushed to see the next thing. Ye Youming had to let Ender buy all the oiled paper umbrellas. Ender was already carrying a large package, but he had to be obedient and buy it.

Later, Qian Yunxi saw the vase again, touched it and praised the beauty, but Ye Youming asked Ender to buy it, and Ender couldn’t help but look at the vases with a bitter expression.

At this moment, when I heard the lively screams in front, everyone was rushing for the rouge gouache. The stall owner was sold out as soon as he put it on. Qian Yunxi stretched his neck and couldn’t squeeze in at all, only a puff of smoke swept past. , There are a lot of skin care products on the shoulders of Ender, Qian Yunxi still mumbles after seeing that Ender likes shopping so much. She loves shopping more than a woman. Ender is holding things on her shoulders. Carrying things on his back, carrying things on his back, even holding things in his mouth, and unable to refute it.