Guan Youyou pouted her small mouth, thinking that if she went back to retrieve her things, she would definitely be entangled by her big sister again. At that time, she would also have to face all those troubles, so she might as well forget it. She turned around, holding her head high with a mischievous look on her face. "You said it yourself, I want to buy a lot of things. Buy them for me."
Guan Youyou seemed to have been reminded of something. She immediately searched through her pockets. The wallet and everything else was in the box!
She was in a bad mood just now, but now that she thought about being able to buy things, and even didn't need to spend her own money, she could just put all of her worries to the back of her mind.
Thus, at times, optimism was an ability, an invincible ability.
… ….
Guan Youyou opened her phone and strangely found out that she could actually open his phone with her fingerprint. She skipped a beat and turned to ask him, "How can I open your phone with my fingerprint?"
"I recorded it while you were sleeping."
Guan Youyou looked at Lu Lu Ming, his heart throbbing, "Why do you want to record?"
"Don't all of you girls like to look at your boyfriend's phone?"
"When did I say you were my boyfriend!" Guan Youyou had a proud look on her face.
"I'm your husband."
"No!" You're not. " Guan Youyou turned his face around, grunted, and then started to look at the surface of his phone.
This man's phone was like a new one. It didn't have any extra apps, and the most commonly used phones were text messages and search engines. Furthermore, the text messages were all sent to him by someone else and he almost never sent any messages. There were only a few people in the contact list.
Guan Youyou was puzzled. Could it be that all the so-called elites liked this simple life?
With that in mind, she curiously opened his search engine and clicked on his search logs.
The record impressively showed the following:
The three words "Guan Youyou" was one, "How do you propose to a girl?" "What do you like about girls?" And so on.
The most terrifying thing was that Guan Youyou found out that he also searched for "Woman's Favorite Posture". Oh god, what was this pervert thinking about every single day, Guan Youyou couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. She raised her head abruptly, only to see Lu Yiming standing behind her, looking at her.
"Do you want to know that too?" However, he still continued to smile, and his smile became even more charming. He continued to speak, "If you want to know, I can tell you the answer tonight."
Guan Youyou gave a "hmph" sound and threw the phone back to Pu Zi Ming, "Who wants to see such a perverted phone like you?"
However, the truth was, she had already looked through his phone thoroughly. If it wasn't for the fact that there wasn't anything good to look at, she would have already finished looking through it, so she wouldn't give it back to him.
Lu Yiming received the phone, looked at the backstage Guan Youyou had just opened, and said to her with raised eyebrows, "Oh Lu, it seems like you haven't checked the photo albums yet."
Ah, the photo album. How could she have forgotten something so important? If this pervert, Pei Ming, had asked this, it couldn't be that he had taken some shameful photo while she was asleep.
Guan Youyou was so anxious that she immediately jumped up and raised her right hand, wanting to take back her phone, "Quickly show me, what did you film?"
Pei Ming slightly bowed her body and cleverly avoided her snatching. With a crafty expression, she said, "I'm afraid that you'll remove it if you see it. Put your hands behind your back and stick your head forward. I'll open it for you."
Guan Youyou thought for a while, and felt that it was impossible for her to snatch the phone from her. There was no other way, it was fine if she didn't want to snatch it from her, it was also fine if she didn't want to snatch it from her.
Guan Youyou put her hands behind her back, stretched out her neck, and stuck her head forward.
Pei Ming opened his phone and placed it in front of Guan Youyou, "Kacha kacha kacha kacha …" Before she could react, he slammed down the shutter and took a number of pictures of her at the moment.
Only then did Guan Youyou realize that she had been tricked, but it was already too late. Pei Zi Ming immediately retracted her phone and raised it high up, not letting Guan Youyou snatch it away.
In the photo, Guan Youyou's neck was stretched out, her eyes were wide open, and her expression was blank, like a Small Turtle.
"Hahahaha, Lu yo, you really are like a Small Turtle. I won't call you by your name anymore. I'll just call you 'Small Turtle'." While avoiding Guan Youyou's actions of snatching the phone, Pei Zi Ming quickly slid the screen of his phone.
"Hahaha, this one is even funnier. Your eyes are only half rolled, and your mouth is crooked. You're simply thinking of people with epilepsy. I want to keep it."
Guan Youyou was extremely furious, she desperately tugged on Lu Shu's sleeves, her entire body jumping up and down as she reached for the phone in his hand, she said, "What are you doing?!"
"Keep it for Baby to see his mother's stupidity."
"What nonsense are you talking about, Pei Ming? I'm warning you, don't spout nonsense!"
"Small Turtle, what are you warning me about?" Pei Ming put her head close to her face, looking like she was teasing a child.
Seeing that her phone was lowered, Guan Youyou immediately jumped up, wanting to snatch it away. However, before she could get a good direction, she suddenly bumped into Lu Yiming's chin, and just as he was about to speak, he fiercely bit the tip of his tongue.
A strong stench of blood immediately filled his mouth. Pei Ming bit the tip of his tongue and pain spread across his entire mouth. He frowned and couldn't say a word.
Guan Youyou no longer moved, she pursed her lips in fear, afraid that Pei Zi Ming would blame her.
"Are you alright …" I didn't mean to … " Guan Youyou clasped her hands together, her face full of grievance.
Pei Ming pretended to look at his phone and laughed again, "You … "Ah …"
Just as he was about to speak, the pain in his tongue interrupted him, but he stopped, sucked on the tip of his tongue, and continued, "Future baby … Weeping … When, ah. This photo of yours is definitely … A divine artifact … Good... Good... "Smile."
Even Guan Youyou felt that it was a bit painful when she heard this, so she said in disgust, "It's better if you don't say anything, your tongue might be ruined."
When Pei Zi Ming heard this, he actually put away his phone obediently and stretched out his hand, gesturing for Guan Youyou to lead the way. Guan Youyou understood her meaning. He walked in front and arrogantly said: "That's more like it. Little Mute, let's go! "Pay the money to the Lord!"
With that, she hopped back to the mall, quickly forgetting about the photos.
… ….
Like all the girls, Guan Youyou liked to go shopping the most. However, she didn't like to go shopping with Lin Wanyi and Guan Qiqi, because as long as they were there, she would always be that little imp. Her favorite thing was to go shopping alone with her father. Although that was something that only happened once every few years, her father would always follow her and happily pay for her expenses.
Thinking about Guan Zhengyuan, Guan Youyou's expression became lonely again.
She patted her own face, "Don't even think about it, Guan Youyou, just make yourself happy. There's an idiot following us from behind anyway." As she thought this, she turned around and saw Bighead looking at her with a strange expression on his face.
He must still be in pain.
"Hahaha, you pissed me off!" Guan Youyou said mischievously.
Pei Ming didn't say anything, but his gaze was enough to shut Guan Youyou up. He withdrew his head and walked into a children's clothing store.
The sales lady came over with a smile on her face. She glanced at Guan Youyou's stomach, then looked at the body of Pei Zi Ming behind Guan Youyou, who was dressed in black, and said to Guan Youyou: "Miss, are you here to buy some baby clothes? Please follow me."
Guan Youyou waved her hand and casually picked up a lollipop from the counter and placed it in her mouth. "No, help me get a girl who's ten, a boy who's twelve, and a girl who's eight. Let me think, a girl who's nine, a boy who's fifteen …"
With lollipops wrapped in his mouth, Guan Youyou sputtered a lot of words. sales lady was so nervous that she almost remembered what she had said. After much difficulty, Guan Youyou finally finished explaining the age of the children. sales lady smiled awkwardly and asked: Young miss, do each of these children have their own set?
"No, the ten-year-old girl likes pink, and the twelve-year-old boy likes blue …" Guan Youyou spoke a lot more. sales lady had already given up on treatment and stopped comparing the records in her hands as she looked at Guan Youyou with a face of collapse.
"Hmm, that fifteen-year-old boy is a little fat, you have to write it down …" However, Guan Youyou did not notice the collapse of the sales lady at all, and continued to talk non-stop. As she walked, she thought about what she had said, and finally said, "Everyone, give them three sets of recent clothes!"
Just as Guan Youyou's voice fell, all the sales staff and the manager surrounded her. All of their jaws almost dropped to the ground as they looked at Guan Youyou in disbelief.
Only then did Guan Youyou react, noticing them, she asked: "Did you all write it down?"
After saying that, she cutely tilted her head, took out a lollipop, and stuck her tongue out at them.
However, the manager was thinking that maybe the young mistress was here to ruin their situation. She put her hands on her waist and smiled mechanically, then said to Guan Youyou: "Miss, can you write down the requirements? "Also, you …" The manager was worried that Guan Youyou would not be able to afford it.
She looked around and realized that Pei Zi Ming had disappeared somewhere long ago. She immediately ran away, and the sales lady behind her shouted loudly, "Miss, don't run!"
A burst of laughter immediately arose from the surrounding crowd. "You see, I just said it like this, she can't afford it." One of the salesmen said to the other.
However, just as she finished speaking, she saw Guan Youyou pulling back a man who had a face full of black lines. The man was tall and stature, his face cold and handsome, making people want to take a few more glances but they were afraid of looking at his aura. The sales lady quickly sized up his clothes. They could not see the exact price, but they could also see that he was definitely worth a lot.
The manager walked up and said, "Sir, this lady just asked for most of the clothes in our store. Are you swiping the card or in cash?"
He knew what she was thinking, of course, but her tongue hurt so badly she didn't want to say a word to them.
"I'll first draw a million, then deduct it." Pei Ming's words were just like gold, but once he said them, everyone in the hall burst into an uproar.
Guan Youyou was even more agitated as she hugged his arm, "Pei Ming, aren't you afraid that I'll swipe your card?"
sales lady, who was about to trade with Lu Ling Ming, quietly turned his head to look at the two of them as if he was worried about something.
Pu Zi Ming patted Guan Youyou's head, and a demonic smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "How about, we try to get 10 million?"