Chapter 202： Chrysanthemum tea fights fire

Chapter 202 Chrysanthemum tea defeats the fire

As soon as he arrived at the pedestrian street, Tang Xinrou brought the ‘a bit dry’ Song Yaoyao to buy a cup of chrysanthemum tea, and said bitterly: “Yuyao, drink more, chrysanthemum tea will defeat the fire!”

Song Yaoya held the chrysanthemum tea, bulging her cheeks.

"But I want to drink milk tea."

Who wants to drink this bland tea? She didn't want to!

And she is heart-warming! The only good medicine is my brother.

Tang Xinrou only regarded her as having a temper, and touched her head, "Hey, if you don't get mad, but you will get pimples, don't you want to have pimples on your face?"

Tang Xinrou shuddered at the thought of the cute little cute, her face covered with pimples.

In order to maintain her cuteness, she decided! Add chrysanthemum tea to Song Yaoyao's daily drink list! I have to add a little to her thermos every day.

Song Yaoya took a sip of chrysanthemum tea and was at a loss: "Will it?"

She has not had acne.

"Yes!" Tang Xinrou was very sure.

She had been frightened by her own imagination, and she absolutely couldn't let Song Yaoya develop a acne. After that, she dragged Song Yaoya into the mall, "Walk around and accompany me to buy clothes!"

This pedestrian street is very prosperous, with shopping buildings in all directions. Today is the weekend again, and the people coming and going are so lively.

Because of Song Yaoyao's previous encouragement, Tang Xinrou was full of confidence. To see her idol, she must prepare a jersey!

So, there is today's scene——

Women are naturally keen on shopping. Song Yaoya's eyes are dizzy and her legs are soft. She is dragged by Tang Xinrou, who is already completely excited, into one store after another.

Buy buy buy! Swipe!

When he walked into the storefront of a women's fashion brand again, Song Yaoya couldn't walk anymore. She waved her hand and couldn't get up on the chair.

Watching Tang Xinrou try one by one, moving back and forth in front of the fitting room and the mirror, she was full of joy.

In all fairness, Tang Xinrou is good-looking, and his figure is also marked. The height of 1.7 meters is very superior, the waist is thin and the legs are long, and it looks good in everything.

But she was wearing the clothes in this store, Song Yaoya only felt weird.

But the shopping guide has been chattering endlessly.

"Oh, beauty, you look so good in this!"

"This dress is just tailor-made for you. To be honest, beauties, this dress has the best effect on the upper body I have ever seen!"

Tang Xinrou was exaggerated by the praise, "Really?" She tugged at her sweater and looked at Song Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, does it look good?"

She turned around, and the tassels on the sleeves of the sweater followed.

Song Yaoya didn't say whether it was good or not, but asked, "Do you like it?"

Everyone has a different vision, and they don't live for others. The most important thing is that they like it.

"Just... okay?"

Tang Xinrou tried a lot of clothes, but to be honest, it didn't feel amazing. Good-looking is good-looking, but something is missing.

Hearing them say this, the face of one of the shopping guides suddenly changed, and his tone of enthusiasm disappeared, "Beauty, our clothes are all designed by international designers, and they are the most popular this year. And others only suggest Can be used for reference, the most important thing is to like it. Do you think you look good in clothes?"

"Really?"

Tang Xinrou pulled the tassel and asked casually, "How much is this one?"

The shopping guide smiled: "Because this dress is a new style that just arrived yesterday, the price is slightly higher, twelve thousand and eighty. Look..."

"So expensive?"

Although there is only one watch, Brin still shamelessly wants votes

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(I know that as soon as this plot comes out, you will definitely say: Ah! It's this plot again, it's so bloody!)

Brin: Then-for a while? What if you won't be **** after waiting?

(End of this chapter)