Chapter 25

"Well, what are you taking?" Langsheng stood in front of the wardrobe and swept rows of cool non mainstream clothes.

Very old-fashioned!

This is Langsheng's inner evaluation of clothes.

It's time to report to the new school tomorrow. What if you're not ready?

Dad has sent the school uniform. The school uniform is very fashionable, simple and vigorous. The conspicuous golden school emblem and the texture of the cloth are also very good. It is estimated that the price is not about twenty or thirty thousand.

The young white lotus root like and slender fingers gently stroked the clothes, and his hand immediately stopped.

Langsheng laughed at himself: "Oh, sure enough, I can't forget."

Lonely figure, sad behind.

Langsheng made a great decision - go shopping!

As a girl, do you believe Langsheng is shopping for the first time? Don't ask gender, remember she's in the middle

A loose black T-shirt, a fresh Zebra Stripe gray coat, tight jeans, and some black clips on the hair near the ear. Langsheng doesn't know how many girls will be excited, warm and fresh, and have a good smell, charming and provocative.

"Cough." Langsheng couldn't help blushing when he looked at himself.

I wanted to come to the shopping street with a low profile, but I was betrayed by my amazing appearance and temperament.

"My little brother is so handsome."

"Group, group, number."

"I want wechat."

"This beauty must be some star!"

Listening to the girls talking around, they followed Langsheng with red cheeks. Language is really holding Langsheng to heaven. People continue to join the tracking force wherever they go. Walk on the shopping street!

"Autumn maple thoughts"

The boy's footsteps suddenly stopped. His seemingly pure eyes looked at the shop card, smiled bitterly and walked into the shop.

There are some black inside. There are no waiters. There are not many decorations. It's empty. Beautiful clothes were put quietly.

"Waiter." The voice was not loud, but I felt a terrible force pressing on my head.

The waiter hurried out of the staff room and said, "guest... What are you looking at?"

The quality is good, but with the wrong boss.

"Where's the boss?" Asked in a clean voice.

"No."

"20% off your clothes?" Langsheng pulled down the discount card and said with great pain in his heart.

The waiter replied with a puzzled look, "yes."

Well, no third person knows. This shop was created by her and Mo Qing. Half of the clothes in it were designed by her in college. Did Mo Qing sell her works at a low price?

Perhaps it was the expression of their communication that caused the crowd outside the store to stir.

Langsheng frowned discontentedly, skillfully took out a pen and paper from the counter and wrote the word "closure".

"Visitor, what does that mean?" Where did you get this Buddha? They still want to sell these clothes.

"I wrapped the clothes."