The plaster was taken off. At a place where he couldn't see it, such as the knee bend There, he had a cross drawn with a skeleton on top of it. This made him want to laugh.

This must be Wei Minmin's masterpiece, the little girl thought hatefully.

He picked up the piece of plaster with the skull and the fork and ran his thick fingers over it. It was lovely, he thought, and he put it indifferently in his pocket.

"Yes."

He just sat in the carriage and waited. The sun shone brightly outside and groups of girls and boys wearing bright and beautiful clothes walked past, presumptuous of the beauty of youth.

Those people were around the same age as Wei Minmin.

Just when she was thinking about it, she saw Wei Minmin running out while gasping for breath while carrying the bags.

She seemed to have changed into a light white dress, looking very beautiful like a butterfly.

Her eyes were bright, and she ran when she saw the car.

He pushed the door open and she came in smiling.

"Chief, what a coincidence, there are so many merchants offering discounts today."

"Not buying more?" he said flatly.

Wei Minmin stared blankly, wondering if Old man was mocking her or was she angry at his words.

He lowered his head and didn't say anything else. There were a lot of mistakes in what he said.

"Let me see." "No," he said.

Looking at the clothes she had bought, he only said four words, "It's flashy and unrealistic."

She thought she'd better not communicate with him. Different times, different views.

Moreover, there was no need to communicate with him. He liked to wear military uniforms, and they were extremely durable, so she liked to wear these. As long as she liked them, she didn't want his approval.

"I gave it to you, I only used three thousand and five hundred."

"It doesn't matter. Just put on your clothes and don't covet your appearance."

She was depressed, she wanted to pull her hair, she finally looked out the window.

Wei Minmin glanced at it: "Buy one free and give one free, I like a shirt, then I'll buy one for Chief, if Chief doesn't like it, then give it to Uncle."

Give the clothes that his wife bought to Huai Qing?

He put the clothes back. No need to give it away.

Wei Minmin's mood suddenly improved, and she took out something from a small box. "Chief, KFC is also doing some activities, I bought some food, do you want to try some?"

Well, in truth it was just shouting, Old man wouldn't eat it anyway.

If he didn't eat the spicy chicken wings while it was hot, they wouldn't taste good when they were cold.

Gu Qishao glanced at it and didn't refuse. He picked up a chicken wing and took a bite. It was quite fragrant, a little brittle, a little spicy, and a little tender. Honestly speaking, he would never eat these in the future, but he would often see Wei Minmin eating them with relish, as if they were incomparably delicious. It was actually not bad to try it now.

Wei Minmin's heart ached. There were only two of them, but he really liked eating them.

She grabbed one and ate it, feeling that it was not as delicious as it used to be, probably because her heart was broken and the other one had been eaten.

Her hands were greasy, she seemed to have forgotten to bring a tissue out. She looked towards the front of the car to see if the There had any.

Old man gave her a handkerchief: "Wipe your hands."

"This... Chief, how can I accept this. " The quality of Gu Mojing's handkerchief was really good. He did not dare to let her rub his hands with oil.