Debola always thought that she came here to help Rongguang bring things, because Rongguang would never be able to take so many things by herself.

Most of the time I went shopping, Rong Guang kicked paper bags and plastic bags full of hands, and walked quickly in front of me, just like rushing to the venue.

Debola was wearing high heels and was carrying her hands, following her closely behind in small steps.

This kind of shopping is not something women like.

Debola now regrets why she agreed to the bastard’s request when she was so angry...

I knew there was nothing good about following him

Debola is now eager to end this crazy big purchase as soon as possible and then go back to the hotel to rest. She secretly swears that she will not come out to go shopping with Rongguang again in the future.

But on the floor where all girls and girls' clothing were selling ladies, the pace of glory was obviously slowing down.

Deborah, who was not prepared, almost hit Gongguang's back.

"What's wrong?" she asked strangely.

"This..." Rong Guang's face showed a embarrassed look. "Uh, I want to buy a set of clothes for my sister, but I have no idea what clothes look good... so I want to ask you to help me with reference."

Debola realized that this was probably the purpose of Rongguang asking her to go shopping.

Let yourself serve as a reference for him.

This reason made Deborah feel much better.

She asked, "How old is your sister?"

"Twenty-two years old."

"Fat and thin?"

"A little thin."

“How high?”

"One meter six."

“Are there any photos?”

Debola asked again.

Rongguang took out his wallet and took out a photo from it. It was the photo he took with his family when he returned to Shanghai last time.

He pointed to the girl on his left and said to Debola, "This is my sister."

Debola looked carefully, remembered Sister Rongguang's appearance and figure in her heart, and nodded: "I understand. Let's look at each one."

In this way, Debola and Rongguang were shopping together.

For the first time tonight, Debola mastered the rhythm of shopping.

It is no longer a hurry to kill from one to another, but a wandering between shops.

This is shopping...

Debola thought to herself.

But he was still very serious in serving as a counselor to Rongguang.

"...This one is not good, the color matching is a bit messy..."

"This one doesn't hold back..."

"This one is too thin and can't hold it up..."

Rongguang showed unexpected patience and followed Debola one by one.

This surprised Debola a little.

"I thought you should be the kind of person who lacks patience in shopping," she said to Rongguang.

"Why?" Rongguang asked.

"It can be seen from your shopping style. And don't most men hate shopping?

While choosing among a bunch of colorful women's clothing, Debola chatted with Rongguang casually.

"Uh, I really don't like shopping too much...but I've had experiences like this, so I'm used to it."

"Huh? Have you ever been shopping with girls?" Debola suddenly felt very curious.

Isn't he still a virgin? Didn't he say he had never been in a relationship?

"yes."

"Who do you know?" Debola became very gossipy.

"My sister." Rongguang answered honestly.

When Debola heard this answer, her first reaction was to curl her lips and say in her heart, "It's so boring."

But she suddenly thought of something.

Before the start of last season, Rongguang met himself in Germany and gave himself a red silk scarf.

She quickly linked that thing to what happened today.

Obviously, Rongguang asked his sister to go shopping with him, and then helped to choose a gift for himself.

It's really hard for him to have such thoughts...

"Just this one, this one is good." After chatting, Debola also chose a set of clothes that satisfy her.

Rongguang didn't understand women's clothes at all. Anyway, Debola said that it would be OK.

The shopping guide next to them was also very attentive. Seeing that Debola had finally picked it up, she immediately came up: "This skirt is very beautiful and sells very well for us. Do you need to try it?"

Rongguang shook his head: "No, just pretend."

Seeing this customer so happy, she bought the skirt that cost more than 1,000 yuan without blinking. The shopping guide was in a good mood and didn't mind flattering him a few more words: "Okay, sir. Your girlfriend must look good when wearing it."

Rongguang was blushed after hearing her words.

"No, no, not girlfriend"

Debola next to her saw Rong Guang's face turned red again, and asked, "What's wrong? What did she say?"

Today, Debola was particularly curious and did not deliberately suppress her curiosity.

Maybe it was because I had been walking around the streets with Rongguang for so long, so I always needed to find something to enjoy myself.

The shopping guide spoke Chinese, but Debola didn't understand it at all.

After being asked by Debola, Rongguang became even more embarrassed and his face turned redder.

He waved his hand quickly: "No, nothing."

Next he said to the shopping guide: "Where should I pay?"

"Walking straight ahead, you will see the cashier..." The shopping guide pointed ahead, and the glory ran away like an amnesty and flew away.

Leave a strange manifestation of Deborah's glory in place.

She intuition told herself that it must be related to herself.

But she couldn't understand...

She suddenly became annoyed that she didn't understand Chinese.

Should I also learn Chinese?

In this way, maybe I can learn more about this kid's story.

His hometown, his family, his sister...they all have stories like what they look like.

Is he making so much money to make his family live a better life?

But what is their daily life in their family?

Although Debola and Rongguang lived together for more than a year, she knew nothing about Rongguang's life and family situation.

Because they never talk about such non-work topics together.

Thinking that Glory would return to his hometown tomorrow, Debola's curiosity could hardly be suppressed.

Where is his hometown? What exactly does it look like? So what about his family?

These questions circling in Debola's mind.

These curious thoughts could not be suppressed, which made Deborah very interested and urgently wanted to understand the situation of her only agent player.

Every day, I can see him training very hard, and the training intensity exceeds that of almost all other professional players.

Why is he working so hard?

make money?

Do you need to work so hard just to make money?

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Just when Rongguang came back with the receipt for paying the fee, Debola also made a decision.
To be continued...