Chapter 70

Xu ruohuan chuckled, as if laughing at Wu Peiping's rustic style: "it's a party."

"Oh, oh." Wu Peiping gave a faint smile and did not speak again.

"I'll go first. You'll be busy later." Xu ruohuan's eyes swept over Xu wanwan's old T-shirt.

Her body, also stained with the smell of brine.

Such Cinderella is only qualified to deal with pickled vegetables, but also wants to hook up with Jin juefeng. It's wishful thinking.

Xu ruohuan specially came to show off her new clothes and make-up to Xu wanwan.

Xu wanwan never had the chance to wear such a beautiful skirt to the celebrity circle party in his life.

Xu ruohuan left like a butterfly.

"Another Xu Ruoying." Wu Peiping sighed.

Xu wanwan laughs and doesn't talk about Xu ruohuan. In her previous life, she and Xu ruohuan met very little, not much better than strangers.

After the stewed vegetables were sorted out, Xu said later, "Mom, you should figure out the account first, and I'll change my clothes."

Wu Peiping didn't like it. He calculated the price with a calculator.

Xu wanwan opens the wardrobe, and there are a few skirts hanging from her. The family condition is not good, at this time she actually has no clothes to choose from. So she had to put on the white dress.

It's her best dress. Although it's ordinary, it looks like a spotless lotus on Xu wanwan, who is 18 years old.

Wu Peiping said, "a total of 498, only 490..." she suddenly stopped and looked at Xu wanwan with some doubts. "Kuaiwan, you're going to deliver the goods. What kind of skirt do you want to change? It's not a date. "

Who said it wasn't a date?

Xu wanwan's heart was slightly sweet, and he explained solemnly: "Mom, although our small shop wins by taste, we should also pay attention to our clothes when delivering goods. We can't make people think that we are too sloppy. In this way, customers will doubt the hygiene of our brine shop.

External image is also very important. "

"Oh." If Wu Peiping has some understanding, "it seems that there is some truth." Without further research, she asked, "there are a lot of goods. Would you like to call a tricycle?"

"No, if you call it a tricycle, the cost will be high." Xu wanwan twisted a few bags and walked out, "I can carry on my bike."

Thinking of the cost, Wu Peiping kept quiet and helped screw the packaged bittern onto the back shelf of the bicycle.

Wu Peiping told her to be careful on the road, and Xu rode away.

At the entrance of the fork lane, Xu wanwan stops and looks back. After Wu Peiping is not seen, she turns her bicycle into the fork lane. Through the alley, you can see the motorcycle parked at the entrance of the alley.

That handsome boy without friends, wearing a white shirt, jeans, a natural and unrestrained leaning on the motorcycle.

The little girls passing by all around him cast a flower crazy look at him.

The boy is cold as ice smoking, proud and charming all over, forced back the surrounding complex, he is like the center of the world, attracted attention.

Every time I see Jin juefeng, Xu wanwan's heart will be filled with the amazing feeling of "first meeting in life".

Jin Jue leaned on the motorcycle in a cool and ruffian manner, with his long leg bent like there was no place to put it. He exhaled a puff of smoke and saw the girl coming through the lane.

She is a white skirt, blown by the breeze, like a wisp of white clouds, gently drifting across the simple lane.

The horsetail flutters gently, showing the vigor of youth,