When Yu Qinghuan heard him say the amount, he directly took out a large-denomination banknote and threw it over, and said happily, "No need to find it!"
"Oh oh oh, beauty, you are not only beautiful, but also beautiful in your heart!" The barber hurriedly took the money into his arms.
When Yu Qinghuan walked onto the street, the eyes that fell on her suddenly increased.
She continued shopping happily, and found that someone was taking pictures of herself, stopped and looked over.
He was a tall white man, and when she saw him, he suddenly became nervous.
Yu Qinghuan walked over, looked at the camera in his hand and asked: "Can you show me it?"
When the other party heard this, he carefully extended the camera in front of her and called up the photos just taken.
Yu Qinghuan said: "I don't want you to delete it, but you can't show it to others."
"Good, good!" The man nodded hurriedly.
"Then you help me take a few more pictures, I want to."
"Okay!" The man excitedly helped her shoot.
Yu Qinghuan stood there and asked him to shoot.
After taking the front, he walked around to her side and back.
Yu Qinghuan turned to look at him, and suddenly walked towards him.
He was completely immersed in the shooting, holding the camera back, and shooting while backing. He didn't feel that something was right until Yu Qinghuan got closer and closer, so he immediately stopped and looked at her nervously.
Yu Qinghuan reached out and took the camera away. He wanted to catch it, but she easily avoided it.
Yu Qinghuan took the camera and looked at it for a while, and asked curiously: "How do you use this?"
"what?"
"You teach me, I won't."
"This... OK." The man explained to her nervously. When he got too close, he smelled the scent from her body, wiped his sweat, and became a lot clumsy.
Yu Qinghuan listened attentively and didn't feel his abnormality at all.
In the end, she was almost done and smiled at him holding the camera: "Thank you. Can the camera be sold to me?"
"This...I have used this for many years. You can buy a new one."
"Where can I buy it?"
"Do you want to buy?" the man said excitedly, "I can take you there and buy you the exact same configuration of mine!"
"Okay." Yu Qinghuan returned the camera to him, "Go now."
She turned and walked forward, and the man followed and continued to shoot behind.
Passing a shop, Yu Qinghuan saw a couple shopping for their children and walked over immediately.
The child was only two or three years old. She looked at her intently for a while. The child's mother saw her like this and felt that she was going to grab her own child, and nervously hugged the child, turned her head and called the child's father: "Husband——"
As a result, the child's father was completely fascinated by Yu Qinghuan's appearance, and was fascinated by it.
The woman stomped him angrily: "What are you looking at? Gone!"
Seeing that they were gone, Yu Qinghuan turned and picked up a pair of small shoes.
The boss said enthusiastically: "This three-year-old can wear it!"
"Three years old?" How old is Nan Xuan's baby?
She handed the shoes to the boss, and continued to pick other things, from two to five years old, and picked a lot of things to wear, use, and play.
The boss asked enthusiastically: "Do you want more?"
"Um... these first."
"Okay~" The boss packs her as he settles the bill.
She asked: "Do you know how to send them back to China?"
"I know!" The boss explained to her immediately.
She nodded as she listened, keeping it in mind.
After shopping, she turned around and saw that the foreigner was still photographing herself. (To be continued~^~)