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Chapter 280 Go home

Chapter 280 Going home

Sunset in the west.

After shopping for a whole day, the superwomen finally felt a little tired, and Sicaro, who was on the verge of a mental breakdown, also ushered in his liberation day.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve had such fun shopping!”

Qianqian held my arm, the excitement on her face has not completely subsided. This girl can be said to be the most devastated in today's big purchase. It's not that she bought a lot of things. On the contrary, as a girl who has grown up since childhood

Most of the girls come from ordinary families and are very sensible. Qian Qian has never had the habit of buying things randomly, but...

Just because she doesn't buy things randomly doesn't mean that she's not interested in those gadgets, and more importantly, Qianqian likes to bargain...

Shoes worth more than 300 yuan start at 30 yuan, and bracelets worth 20 yuan are taken away for 3 yuan. The purpose of bargaining is not to be peaceful and friendly, but to keep the whole change. Qianqian is completely ruining the situation.

I'm negotiating the price with someone...

If she hadn't looked lively and cute, and she was accompanied by a tall man who nodded and bent like a bodyguard, I'm afraid our shopping war today would have really turned into a war...

Of course, I also have every reason to believe that Sandora's mental control is playing a role in helping the tiger. After all, no matter what, it is too much for this girl to buy something with a price of 688 yuan for 20 yuan.

It's a bit fantasy. If I were that miserable store manager, I would rather commit seppuku on the spot to prove my innocence than sell things like this, right?

This should still be attributed to Qian Qian's thick nerves. Such unrealistic bargaining can be successful, but she herself has no doubts at all, and she keeps praising the store manager for being kind. This girl has not been beaten until now.

You should really thank our Lord for selling him... uh, my Lord Dingdang...

Well, at least those years before Dingdang took office, Qianqian should be grateful to our Lord Jesus, right?

But even though Qianqian didn't think of this, and Sandora, the suspect, didn't feel any guilt at all, I still felt a little guilty. It wasn't easy for the store manager to come out and make a living... It seemed like I had to send someone to give them one by one.

To compensate for the loss... Well, let's send Sicaro there. Anyway, I can't remember the names of many of the 300 people. This uncle is the only one who is quite familiar to me because of his unique behavior...

After arriving at a deserted small park next to the city's canal, we began to load the piles of various commodities into the 7,000-meter-long vehicle that was billed as a small-displacement private car but should actually be classified as a mobile fortress tactical center frontline command post.

There are hundreds of millions of stuffings inside. Nearly half of them are things Shandora bought, including boxes of cakes, boxes of bread, and boxes of cakes and bread—or anything.

Similar things, judging from the weight, I would say that this is food for the winter, and some people would believe it. Among the remaining things, Lilina and Viska's clothes account for most of the daily necessities, and the latter is my treasure.

That’s all for my younger sister, but Lilina, this evil fake lolita... well, in fact, being successfully deceived by a psychology expert is not a shameful thing, right?

Although Pandora asked the 300 people to add a lot of unreliable designs to this broken car, at least the micro space distortion system in the trunk is quite satisfactory to me. Look, what a wide trunk it is.

It can hold everything, Sandora's snack basket, Visca's clothes basket, Pandora claims to be prepared for Bubbles and Ding Dong but in fact it all says "Pandora's special sugar bowl basket", and Sika's basket.

Luo's CD... pull...

I think it would be better if someone else goes to compensate the store managers who suffered damage today. That guy Cicaro should really be shot first...

After busy loading the car, the bulk supplies purchased by several superwomen with amazing combat capabilities finally disappeared into the trunk that looked like a bottomless pit. Looking at the sun that had set, Qian Qian suddenly said: "I need it."

Why don’t we walk back? It’s not far anyway.”

...Are you serious? After half a day of shopping, with a high-tech alien vehicle worth 700 billion beside you, you girl actually suggested walking home?

Even as a superman, your energy is too high, right? Your decision will make our poor 700 billion car cry, it will definitely make it cry!

Compared to the storm of complaints in my mind, Cicaro, who had been working as a coolie for most of the day, gave a more straightforward reaction: He rolled his eyes and died immediately.

"Let's go for a walk, it's not tiring anyway," my sister actually agreed to Qian Qian's serious out-of-line suggestion, with an enthusiastic smile on her face, "It feels like it's been a long time since I've been walking so relaxedly under the sunset with A Jun.

Yeah... When Ajun was young, he used to... "

I suddenly took a step forward and grabbed my sister's hands tightly, then stepped sideways and raised my right hand, raising my face to face the bright and bloody sunset. In the background, there seemed to be a huge wave rolling up amid the chirping of seagulls.

: "Ah, strolling home under this brilliant sunset is indeed the best way to relax after a day of shopping. Let's walk back together in the light of the sunset!"

The only thing is, please don’t discuss the embarrassing things about me in my crotchless pants era with a nostalgic look on my face in front of everyone again, my dear sister...

Then Lilina's seemingly confused voice sounded next to me: "If we face the light of the setting sun, wouldn't we be going in the opposite direction?"

Sure enough, unconscious complaints are the most deadly thing...

"I won't consider the details," I ignored Lilina's question decisively, and then took the lead, "Walking and walking under the sunset..."

"What's going on? Arjun suddenly burst into flames?"

My sister still seemed a bit unable to react, as if she didn't realize that someone's burning was entirely due to the pressure she had just exerted.

So, under the bright bloody sunset, a group of always over-energetic superwomen and a soy sauce man with a disheveled face strolled along the deserted city canal...

I really envy Cicaro who can send Lilina home who keeps complaining that she is tired. He has finally escaped...

but……

Even though I am exhausted from the shopping war with beauties, it is still nice to walk home under the sunset with these lovely girls who can be called family...

Qianqian hugged my arm tightly, as if her energy would never be exhausted. Along the way, she chattered to me about some things that happened when she was in school, which she thought were very interesting - of course, even if they were very

It's boring. Just looking at that happy pretty face makes me feel quite happy. Sandora is holding my hand on the other side with a cold and noble smile on her face - if she hadn't been here

It would be even more perfect if it instantly turned into a silly smiling face every time you turned around to talk to me...

My sister followed not far behind us, always maintaining her everlasting gentle smile. The healing aura around her body almost made me feel like my health was being replenished. She would occasionally add a word or two,

Then when the topic was about to extend to the dangerous point of "what was Arjun like when he was a child?" I decisively interrupted him.

In front of us, there are two sisters, Pandora and Viska, wearing the same princess dress and having exactly the same appearance. Each of them holds a lollipop they just bought, but their behavior at this time is completely different:

The former had no expression on his face, and licked the candy in his hand in an orderly manner at a completely uniform speed. Even his walking steps moved at the same speed, just like a simple repetitive animation of two or three frames of pictures, while for the other

Viska, who was curious about everything, walked briskly in front, holding a lollipop in his mouth and chewing it loudly. From time to time, he jumped back and pointed at something and asked me this and that - I have to say, he was very energetic.

After entering a normal state, the innocent and lovely Viska is a standard and qualified sister. She bursts into tears...

Of course, it's just a headache for this girl to go crazy occasionally...

Fortunately, there are no people on the road, because Huesca is pretending to be blind with his eyes closed. If others see his agility in jumping around and accurately catching a small flying insect with his eyes closed to claim credit for me.

Yeah, that's really... fantasy...

But such a calm and soothing atmosphere only lasted for a while. Suddenly, the sound of a car rushing around the corner in front interrupted the light chatting and laughing. Then I saw a silver-gray sports car suddenly coming from the woods on the opposite side.

It turned out from behind and rushed towards Huesca who stopped out of curiosity without slowing down...


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