When passing an optical shop, Xia Houhuan'er immediately pulled him, went inside, and helped him choose a pair of cool and handsome radiation-proof sunglasses.
From the dazzling array of sunglasses, he chose a pair for her that he thought was most suitable for her and the best-looking sunglasses.
Next, they went to the mall and picked out clothes, shoes, and decorations for each other.
No matter what kind of stuff the other person chooses for him, he is still very satisfied because it was picked by someone who cares about it.
After a round of hard work, the results were impressive.
At this moment, the corpse king's hands were full of trophies. At first glance, he looked like Xia Hou Huan'er's follower. She was secretly happy all the way to the end.
He originally wanted to find a taxi to go back to the hotel, but Xiahou Huan'er didn't want to go back so soon. She wanted to continue shopping, so he found a car and asked the driver to take the loot back to the hotel.
The two of them were wandering around the bustling night market. It was a completely different world from the outside. There were delicious local snacks everywhere, which made her eat from the street to the end of the street. She was a standard foodie.
Xiahou Huan'er was eating the skewers Dongfang Xing had just bought, when a familiar figure suddenly flashed across her eyes. She was a little surprised, and quickly tugged on Dongfang Xing's sleeve and said, "I saw an acquaintance."
An acquaintance? Where did she get her acquaintance?
Dongfang Xing frowned and looked around, only to see a slender white back flash into his eyes. Just when she turned around, it turned out to be Bingbing.
The world is really small, there is no place where we can’t meet each other.
"She is alone, what is she doing here?" Did she run away from home again?
Xiahou Huan'er said, already walking towards her.
Dongfang Xing didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs, but he didn't say anything and walked slowly behind her.
When Bingbing saw her, her originally hesitant little face immediately showed a look of joy and waved to her: "Huan'er, Huan'er..."
Xiahou Huan'er walked up to her and saw that her face and body were dirty, like a naughty child who had played in the mud. He handed the food in his hand to Dongfang Xing and took out his handkerchief to wipe her face.
The dirty thing asked: "Bingbing, why are you here alone? Where is your husband?"
Bingbing lowered her eyelids with some guilt.
Xiahou Huan'er understood and couldn't help but frown and said: "Bingbing, you ran away from home alone again, right?"
This woman is really not afraid of death, but living in the imperial capital is safer than being outside.
Bingbing had a look of grievance on her face and said, "Yu, don't let me come out. I want to go home. I miss my parents and my brother Po..." As she said this, her eyes turned red with sadness.
Xiahou Huan'er was a little confused. Bingbing missed her parents so much. Why didn't Luo Yusi allow her to come back?
She reached out and stroked the top of her head to comfort her, then turned to look at the cold Master Xing aside and asked: "Xing, do you know who her parents are?"
Lois is the Machine King, and he should know about his wife.
Dongfang Xing nodded.
Xiahou Huan'er was about to ask something when Bingbing tugged on her sleeve. She turned to look at her and asked gently: "What's wrong?"
Perhaps out of sympathy for a woman with an IQ of only eight years old, she was particularly patient with her.
Bingbing looked at the skewers in Dongfang Xing's hand, swallowed her saliva, and said eagerly: "Bingbing is hungry."
Xiahou Huan'er immediately brought the skewers over to her to eat, and a bright and sweet smile appeared on her face.