0713's favorite sister

Chapter 890 Which dress looks better?

Xu Xuan was interestedly trying out the clothes in front of the mirror, and the shopping guide was giving her suggestions earnestly, speaking with a lot of sincere words.

"You have a really good figure. You can hold up any clothes. Your skin is fair and you are not picky about colors..."

Although she said it was a compliment to the customer, the envy in the sales assistant's eyes was not fake, and those words were from her heart.

Xu Xuan was very shy when being praised directly in person.

She pursed her lips, looked at the two different styles of clothes in the mirror, and frowned in confusion, wondering which one to choose...

Shopping guide: "The two pieces have different styles, so the effects of wearing them will definitely be different."

She secretly encouraged the young client to take both dresses.

It’s over! After she said that, Xu Xuan became even more conflicted.

After looking around and failing to make a choice, she turned to look at the two brothers who were chatting with her while they were shopping on the sofa.

They were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice her at all.

Xu Xuan even saw that Huhu Ge’s mask almost broke due to his laughter, and he slapped his thigh.

She puffed up her cheeks and thought angrily: This is nothing like when Sister Xu goes out shopping! It turns out that shopping is only possible with girls!

Thinking of this, she raised her foot and walked forward aggressively.

Who is a shopping guide?

She was very good at judging people. She took a few steps back very tactfully, waiting to see what was happening.

“Hahahahahaha is this true?”

Wang Zhengliang was incredulous. He never thought that Yue Xin had worn little skirts when she was a child. From what he said... it seemed like she enjoyed it?

Brother Xiaoliang said he didn't understand and looked at me with a frown.

At this moment, he habitually glanced in the direction of his sister who was looking at clothes, and unexpectedly met her eyes.

Looking at his sister who suddenly appeared in front of them, Wang Zhengliang was about to stand up: "Have you chosen? Which one did you choose?"

I don't know if it was just his illusion.

Wang Zhengliang always felt that his sister's smile was very... dangerous?

Xu Xuan (fake smile version): "Not yet, Brother Liang, aren't I here to ask for your suggestions?"

At this moment, hearing his sister's voice which couldn't be more familiar, all kinds of alarms went off in Wang Yuexin's mind.

Danger, danger, danger!

He swallowed and quietly moved his butt to the side, hoping to escape.

Who would have expected...

"Where are you going, Brother Huhu? Come and help me see which one looks better?"

The devil's voice descends.

well.

The hanging heart finally died

He sat back resignedly, folded his left hand across his chest, propped his chin with his right hand, and tried to make fun of it: "They are all good, all of them look good!"

After saying this, he nodded frantically in affirmation.

He used so much force that the hat on his head almost flew off, but Wang Zhengliang was quick to push it back.

Xu Xuan: “…” Damn, I want to laugh so hard, but hold it back!

"Do they all look good? Which one is better looking?" She looked very conflicted.

Wang Yuexin's eyebrows hidden under the brim of his hat were twisted tightly. He looked at them carefully and finally chose the yellow one.

"This style definitely suits you better. The other one is a bit simple compared to this one. Although it looks good too, you have a lot of pieces, sister. I think we can try a new style, right?"

Awesome! This answer is perfect!

That's it, one hundred stupid answers!!

Wang Yuexin praised himself, and colorful flags fluttered in his heart. The little man stood on the top of the mountain with his hands on his hips proudly, and laughed.

But who would have thought that the girl who looked so cute and smiled like an angel could speak words so cold as if the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero.

Xu Xuan: "You mean... this gray dress doesn't look good on me?"

The little man Wang Xiaohu, who had been humming in his heart, suddenly stopped laughing.

"Paji"

Wang Xiaohu fell to the ground, the small colorful flag in his hand was replaced by a white flag, and two tears as wide as noodles flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Wang Yuexin moved his mouth: "No...no, they are all pretty, too."

No, why did he feel this scene was so familiar?

Wang Zhengliang was laughing so hard that his face almost popped out.

He held his stomach and laughed silently while sitting on the sofa at first. Then he stood up and half squatted, and found an angle where Xu Xuan couldn't see him and laughed wildly with his mouth wide open.

Xu Xuan urged him: "Brother Huhu, why are you silent?"

Why don’t you speak? Are you born to be quiet?

In a dilemma, Wang Yuexin took out his phone with a serious face:

"The conversation is paused. I need to ask Allen Su for help."

——Help, wake up! !