Feng Qianyu... His face had long since become cold! He threw the ring on the counter without any hesitation, took Beibei away, and walked towards another counter!
Time... it takes a while to climb... Do you know? Between him and Beibei, what they need most now is time. They don’t have much time...
So their time is not used to wait, nor is it used to wait for a ring. I can't wait, nor do I want to wait...
The shopping guide muttered something behind his back, and seemed to be very rude. Feng Qianyu turned his head and glared at her fiercely. She was immediately scared and shut up and bowed to him to apologize!
Even though Han Beibei knew what was probably going on behind his back, he was clearly too lazy to look back. This is good, right? Yu vented his anger, so his psychological side would be more comfortable, right?
And they really don’t know if God was deliberately doing it!
I bought a ring today... I like it, but the size is not appropriate, and it needs to be changed, and it takes time...
But the ones you look down on are so ugly, so rustic... so old...
Feng Qianyu began to regret why he chose this store, why... why didn't he think about it before, and took out the size of Beibei's fingers...
Damn, damn! God must make such a funny joke every time? Is it enough to see him in such a embarrassment? If this is the case, then it is really cruel enough, and God seems to be the one who is completely in the end
No heart, no love... (Ah~~ If there is love, Tian is old, brother)
"Okay, don't be angry, okay?"
“…”
"Smile!"
He stretched out his hand and pulled his face, trying to make a smile on his face, but no matter how hard she tried, it would be an iceberg face...
Don't be angry? How can you not be angry?
Laughing? How can you laugh in this situation today?
He pulled her out of the gold and silver shop, and he wanted to take her to another house to see it. After all,... they really didn't have time!
But shortly after leaving the jewelry store, unexpectedly, when passing by the road, Beibei saw an old woman, who seemed to be pushing a small cart, and at a glance... She saw it on the yellow satin cloth