Seeing Meng Jing out of the house, Gao Ge quickly stood up and chased her out.

Song Yuan rubbed his chin. "I can't see that our Lord is also a man of impatience."

Xie Zhuolian was confused. "Aren't you a man of temperament? Are you wrong?"

A group of men in the room were laughing with a tacit look. No one explained the meaning of Song Yuan's words with Xie Zhuo Lian.

"Well, let's go back, too." Song Yuan stood up.

"Yes."

A crowd dispersed.

Xie Zhuolian suddenly remembered something on her way back. She turned her face and looked in the direction of the door of Xingchen sect. She looked complex. At last, she shook her head with a bitter smile and returned to the herbal medicine hall with a complex mood

Jiangnan City.

This is the place where Gaoge grew up. Although xingchenzong is also in Jiangnan City, Gaoge hasn't walked on the streets of Jiangnan City for a long time.

"I heard that a new shopping mall has been opened on Guangqu road."

"Da Wan? I heard it was going to open before. There has been no movement. Now it's very fast." Sang and smiled.

"Yes, if we buy clothes, we'll go there." Meng Jing, sitting in the co pilot's seat, said.

Hometown seems to be like this. As long as you live here, you can't feel its change at all. On the contrary, you feel that this is a constant place. However, as long as you leave your hometown for a period of time and return home, you will feel that this familiar place is a little strange. It's like a girl who has played since childhood and suddenly wears heavy makeup, which is extremely enchanting, I didn't dare to recognize each other at a glance.

Singing itself is a very homesick person. In current words, it is a heavy local complex.

Go home for thousands of miles. You have no place to live and no grave to die. From Gao Ge's point of view, this is the most terrible thing in the world. He is willing to walk around and enjoy the scenery of the world, but he still wants to return to Jiangnan City and be accompanied by the plants here.

This is why even though Xingchen sect has become a blessed place in the cave, it still stays in duanlong mountain.

Here is not only the root of singing, but also the root of Xingchen sect. Only here can they have more confidence.

In junior high school, Gao Ge occasionally went shopping with Meng Jing. Now the traffic in those shopping malls has decreased a lot. On the contrary, the newly built shopping malls in the past two years will be overcrowded as long as they arrive at holidays.

Today is Saturday. It's still afternoon. There are many people in the mall. Little lovers can be seen everywhere holding hands and looking at each other

The was filled with a happy smile.

In the square in front of the shopping mall, listening to some amusement cars with colorful lights, most of them are children or young lovers.

Gao Ge is not interested in these, and so is Meng Jing.

I've played with flying boats. What are these?

"We haven't been to the playground for a long time!" Wearing a black coat, Meng Jing no longer wears a ponytail. Instead, her long hair falls off her shoulders and her hair ends are buckled inside. She looks a little more mature. One hand is held by singing, the other hand is shrunk in her sleeve, and she is carrying an orange bag on her back. It's not a famous brand.

I don't know what Meng Jing thinks. Although there are many bags, the average price will not exceed 200. I'm not interested in LV, GUI and Dior. Instead, I think buying those things is a waste of money.

This is a good thing for ordinary men, but it's not a good thing for Gao Ge. If Meng Jing is interested in those things, whether it's Meng Jing's birthday or Valentine's day, just buy a bag by herself. But Meng Jing is not interested, so he has to make efforts to prepare other reasons. For most men, Preparing gifts for your own women is a very painful thing. You never know what you can give to satisfy the other party. When you ask, the other party's answer is mostly "casual".

Countless times, I have thought about whether to open a factory. The name is "casual", and then I produce bags, cosmetics, necklaces, bracelets and clothes. The names of these things are casual, which will certainly make men all over the world happy.

Meng Jing's biggest interest may be watching animation. Her favorite animation is the pirate king. Gao Song has no interest in animation, but also knows many roles and settings, such as Lu Sai long Sao long Sai Bo, which has led to a breakthrough in the song, and decided to buy some animation for Meng Jing. Until one day, he bought a peach for the Meng style. What he did was make complaints about it.

How did he know that peach's help was so bad

"If you want to go to the playground, we can go now." Singing seriously.

Meng Jing rolled her eyes. "How old are you? Are you going to the playground?"

"How old you can go." Singing with a smile, "as long as you like, even our white hair can play the roller coaster."

Meng Jing continued to roll her eyes, and then led a song into the mall.

The winter in Jiangnan is like a leaf that will not fall.

Although they haven't arrived yet, many stores have put down coats on them.

"You said we were in the mall directly

Buy it, or do you think it's good to write it down and go back to online shopping? "

"Don't be embarrassed, express brother." Singing, "do you think it's appropriate for the express brother to climb duanlongshan on an electric tricycle?"

Meng Jing couldn't help laughing.

It's embarrassing to think so.

"Eh? There is happy tea here!"

"What?"

"Net black milk tea! Let's line up!" Meng Jing took the singing hand and rushed all the way.

"Two cups of meat watermelon cheese!" After waiting in line for almost ten minutes, Meng Jing arrived at them. Meng Jing scanned the yard, took a small ticket, and pulled a high song to withdraw from the team. Only then did she find that the voice of the online black milk tea shop was really great. The team was getting longer and longer. Even some people were wandering around, saying that they could queue for them, but they had to collect money.

"Tut Tut, as long as any industry is hot, it can drive the surrounding income!" Singing against the railing, as if thinking.

At this time, a boy in tooling style led his girlfriend towards Gao Song and Meng Jing.

"Man, give me your ticket and I'll give you an extra twenty yuan. How about it?"

Gao Ge looked at the small ticket in Meng Jing's hand, looked at the big boy in front of her and smiled, "I'll give you twenty, and you'll help me line up again. How about it?"

The big boy looked a little unhappy. "Thirty, thirty, okay?"

"I'll give you thirty."

"..." the tooling boy looked a little depressed.

"Forget it, let's go in line." His girlfriend reached out and pulled his arm.

When a young man feels that he has lost face, if a woman around him persuades him, the effect must be counterproductive.

The tooling boy snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone and said, "here's a hundred. Don't ink."

"I'll give you two hundred." Sing happily and say.

"OK, deal!" The girl beside the tooling man smiled and stretched out her hand, dragged her boyfriend behind her and stepped on her foot.

Sing "..."

Meng Jing is not angry, but feels embarrassed to sing.

"Shit, I beat the eagle all day, but I was pecked by the eagle... You must not know who you took advantage of..." although Gao Ge felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, he still had to keep his word. He really gave more than 200 yuan to the young couple to continue to help him line up.