Shen Fei rejected one scarf after another, while Mengdie happily tried on one scarf after another without any impatience. As long as it was a scarf that Shen Fei brought over, she would tie it carefully, wrap it up, and ask again. Previous sentence: "Does it look good?"
At this moment, Mengdie forgot that she was a person who was reborn through time travel, and the responsibilities she shouldered. She forgot about the queen, the underworld, the profitable investment projects, the strength and speed, and learning martial arts...
Forgot, forgot everything. [ ]
All that's left is her attachment to him, like a little woman enjoying his care. It's really charming to watch him carefully choose every scarf for her...
"Mengdie, try this one again!" Shen Fei brought over another pure white scarf. This time, he did not let Mengdie wear it by himself. Instead, he put down the bag he was carrying and wrapped it around Mengdie's neck with his own hands. superior.
Mengdie's eyes kept staring at him. Shen Fei still had a serious look on his face, just like a sculptor carefully caring for his work. An ordinary movement of pulling up a scarf made him feel warm. A kind of happiness...
"Does it look good?"
This time, Shen Fei's smile finally did not fade away, and he looked at Mengdie stupidly, "Do you think it's okay with you?"
"Whatever you choose is the best!"
The female clerk next to her breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Shen Fei didn't go to buy the scarf again, thinking that they had finally made their choice. Although she had been impatient for a long time, she looked at the man's majestic appearance, handsomeness, and the woman's elegance and tranquility. , elegant and refined; and the clothes, no matter how you look at them, they don’t look like ordinary people, so you endured it deeply, keeping the almost frozen smile on your face.
"Then let's buy this one."
"kindness."
Shen Fei was about to pay when a strange voice came from beside him, "Miss, how much does this scarf cost? I bought it!"
Mengdie turned to look at the place where the sound came from. It was a young man in his mid-twenties. He was dressed in brand-name clothes. He looked pretty decent and was not to the point of vomiting. However, there were quite a few pimples on his face.
"We have already bought this scarf." Mengdie said.
"Beauty..." Pimple Face said with a smile, "I bought it for you. I hope you can accept it."