"This time I change my clothes first and then spicy hot pot."

"Okay." Zhao Ling'er had long seen the big bag in Fang Xian's hand, and snatched it away with her. She skillfully tore the packaging and opened the shoe box.

Fang Xianshen thought that women's psychology transcends the times and their desire for goods is always so strong.

"Okay, you can replace all of these." Fang Xian sat on the chair and lit a cigarette. Although it was a bit painful to spend money and bleeding, seeing the young wife's excited look is also a great happiness in life. It hurts and is happy. As long as the pain comes first and the happiness comes later, all this is quite inspiring.

"You hate it, don't look straight at others!"

"I haven't gotten used to it yet?"

"I hate it, go to the toilet and wait for me to change it."

When Fang Xian saw Ling'er insisting, he no longer silly. Just so, when Ling'er changed her clothes, she would have a sudden visual impact or a surprise.

Three minutes later, Ling'er got it done and called Fang Xian out of the bathroom.

Fang Xian walked out, looked at Ling'er stunned for three seconds, and then—

"flutter……"

First of all, the black cotton socks were treated as sleeves by Ling'er.

Secondly, Ling'er wore underwear outside and hung her bra on her butt egg.

Intuitively speaking, it is simply a mixture of textile women and superman.

"Don't do this..." Fang Xian went over and took off Ling'er's clothes one by one, muttering, "I'll do it, you can bear it."

"Hate……"

Fang Xian pulled out Ling'er and helped her put it on one by one from her bra.

"First of all, this thing is a bra, which acts like a bellyband, covering two balls on the chest."

"Well...ah...um..." Obviously, Fang Xian's fingers touched some sensitive places.

"Don't... make a fuss... this thing is not easy to deal with."

"This is underwear, worn inside."

"Ah...well..."

"...You will get your new underwear dirty like this... This is a pullover, used to base... This is a suspender skirt, cover... Don't touch me... Now is not the time... waiting for the evening..."

After working hard, Ling'er was finally packaged.

Fang Xian rubbed his chin and looked at it, quite satisfied.

This outfit is all light colors and cute sports.

A cartoon top with a playful suspender skirt, black cotton socks under it, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet...

Perfect, it's time to cover the chores.

Ling'er looked in the mirror shyly, obviously not adapting to this outfit.

"Is this... good-looking?"

Fang Xian hugged Zhao Ling'er and smiled, "It's so beautiful, it can't be more beautiful."

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded outside.

"Xiao Fang... are you still here?"

The beautiful scenery of the good and beautiful scene was broken by the damn Teacher Shao, so Fang Xian had to open the door to welcome him in.

"Let's go immediately after a look, we have something to do."

Teacher Shao walked in with a smile, looked up and met the graceful Zhao Ling'er.

"ah……"

The tiger's body was shocked, dull and shocked, etc. From Teacher Shao's performance, it can be seen that when a person sees extremely beautiful or extremely terrifying things, his reaction is extremely similar.

The middle-aged man was staring at Ling'er like this, which made Fang Xian feel inexplicably unhappy.

"Okay, you go, we still have something to do." He forced his turn to Teacher Shao's body and pulled him out.

"It's really the same! It's really the same!" Teacher Shao exclaimed, "Oh my God, there's such a thing. Brother, you have such a great luck in love."

"Goodbye Teacher Shao."

"Wait..." Teacher Shao said sternly, "This girl's look is almost perfect, but her hair is a little messy. I strongly recommend that you bring her to the styling center to make hair. I promise to do my best."

"This..." Fang Xian thought about it for a while, and this was right. Ling'er's two big braids are so flamboyant. When he goes out, he will still be watched by passers-by. Every time he is like this, he is very upset, "Then you have to give me a discount, you beg me."

"Small things, small things." Teacher Shao's eyes rolled around, obviously thinking strangely, "In this way, I'm full of reservations today, and come to the styling center at 2:00 tomorrow afternoon, how about?"

"Okay, goodbye to Mr. Shao."

"etc……"

Bang, Fang Xian finally closed the door.

"What kind of service industry is now..."

This time, Fang Xian could finally lead Ling'er out openly, but he found that the change in the turnover rate seemed to have not changed much, and he was still too bold in his clothes. It turned out that it was very simple for women to have a turnover rate. As long as you have a good appearance and beauty, it would be enough to wear stockings with your legs exposed.

And man, if you don’t have Brad Pitt’s aura, just forget it.

The boss of Malatang's "Spicy" looked red when he saw the young couple visiting again.

"Doll, I miss you so much."

Fang Xian couldn't help but sigh that the world was in a cold state. He had been there for more than 50 times, but the boss had never been so good about him. He took a step back and said that those who paid the last 50 times were Fang Xian himself.

Ling'er smiled sweetly: "Your spicy hot pot is delicious, I'll come every day from now on!"

"You girl's little mouth is so sweet." The boss was overjoyed, and then his expression was a little depressed. "What a pity, I'm going to be booked by a black doll today."

Looking around, the shop was filled with people, and it was a huge crowd.

Not only is my hair black, but my face and skin tone are all black, and only rows of white teeth are brushing towards me.

"No, I'm in ambush!" Fang Xian was shocked. The black travel group of people in love ate spicy hot pot together! What's the matter? Could it be that he has had a fight with black people in his life?

When the black people saw the little beauty that had appeared the night before, they kept whistling and shouting, and at the same time they were muttering something to the Chinese miserable tour guide.

The tour guide looked helpless and shouted to Fang Xian: "They said they would squeeze together to eat, but I advise you to leave. I will never want to take an African group again in my life."

"Thank you, brother tour guide!" Fang Xian bowed and was about to leave.

Of course, Ling'er, who is doing bad things at this time, will definitely hold him back.

Ling'er grabbed Fang Xian tightly, her eyes were extremely innocent and pitiful, and she looked very similar to the cat swordsman in "Monster Shrek":

"Brother Xian... I really want to eat spicy hot pot..."

"Hungry... Malatang and black people are hitting their nemesis!" Fang Xian sighed to the sky and persuaded, "Ling'er, black people do not have a strong control over the brain. They are often controlled by hormones in their bodies, and eating with them is dangerous."

"Brother Xian, didn't you say that most of the world are good people..." Ling'er shook her body and acted like a spoiled person.

The bunch of black people was already full of explosion when they saw this.

“come-on,man!”

“oh,oh,come-here.”

In an instant, several black men squeezed each other and squeezed out two positions next to the tour guide.

The miserable tour guide translated with a bitter face: "They said they treat them, they said they ask for a photo, and I will never bring a black group again."

Fang Xian had no choice but to ask the girl to eat spicy hot pot? He would never expect to beat women in his life on topics such as "what to eat tonight".

So, Fang Xian and Ling'er were crowded with black people, and the black people came up to take a photo with Ling'er.

Of course Fang Xian was unhappy. With Mao taking a photo with his girl, there were still a bunch of black people, so he hugged Ling'er tightly and acted as Zhao Ling'er's protective mask, forbidding black people from having any contact with her.

Fighting strength with black people is a wrong decision.

Although Fang Xian successfully defended Ling'er, he was almost squeezed into noodle films during various photos. At this time, he thought of the initial encounter of the little grass monster in the game - he would come out to run and would pay it back sooner or later.

After the tragedy of a group photo for twenty minutes, Fang Xian's cool-eyed appearance has become Cialis Brother, but Ling'er has not been touched by the black man at all.

"It's worth it, cough..." Fang Xian suddenly felt that he was very awesome. This could be considered as resisting the attacks of dozens of black people. The yellow race was mighty.

Then they were eating and drinking and making fun of themselves. Every black man would come to Ling'er with beer, and then he was snatched by Fang Xian and clinked glasses and poured wine unfriendly.

The tour guide lamented: "I said a long time ago, don't come. By the way, I will never bring the African group again."

For Ling'er, this was an extremely happy meal, free and lively, and a bunch of black singing and dancing performances, which made her eat so much.

The other party said... nothing to say, it was just free fighting and drinking, all of which were 1v30.

In the end, Ling'er was still eating constantly, but Fang Xian had somehow drank seven or eight bottles of beer.

"Why..." Fang Xian was in tears, "Why did I get so much wine by the black man I never knew before."

The ending was happy, the blacks were friendly, and kindly they even helped Ling'er return the drunk Fang Xiantuo back to the hotel.

The tour guide complained: "Damn, I can't drink the sample yet. Also, I will never bring the African group again."

A poor person must have something hateful. The tour guide is successful and showing off his might in front of Ling'er is too untrue. After all, it is better for a black man.

Ling'er is too lazy to pay attention to the tour guide. Although she is naturally stupid, this kind of person usually has the ability to distinguish between loyalty and treacherous. Here is his ranking of kindness about how he met humans in the past two days:

0: The boss of spicy hot pot

1. Black people

2. Teacher Shao

3. Hotel reception desk

4. Li Chao and Zhang Lili.

5. Little tour guide.
Chapter completed!