Chapter 303

Qi Chuang turned his back to Yu Xiaowan, and was taking pairs for customers, when he heard this, he immediately snorted, "You won't drink without sugar."

Yu Xiaowan chuckled, took another sip, and unconsciously glanced at Lu Mu beside him.

From the moment Qi Chuang appeared, this guy's face was not right.

Also, no one would be happy to be misunderstood that much.

Obviously selling the pair was her idea, and she took all the money. Lu Mu was really worried and troubled, but in the end he had to bear the blame for her, and he would feel unhappy if he did.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaowan stood up and walked to Lu Mu, and held the bowl of soy milk in front of him, "Lu Mu, try it, it's so sweet."

Lu Mu looked down at the bowl of soy milk in front of him, and said calmly, "Drink it slowly."

"Try it, try it."

Yu Xiaowan directly handed the bowl to his mouth, Lu Mu had no choice but to drink two sips of hot soybean milk with her hand.

"Sweet?"

Looking at those big expectant eyes, Lu Mu couldn't help curling his lips. Feeling the sight of the man not far away, he replied with a smile, "Sweet."

Qi Chuang twitched the corner of his mouth and looked away.

Seeing Lu Mu finally showing a smiling face, Yu Xiaowan felt relieved, sat back on the small bench and drank the remaining soy milk.

With Qi Chuang's joining, Yu Xiaowan really managed to collect money while sitting on a small bench.

On the other side of the market, Lu Jiaxin took the wool handed over by the boss and gave the money.

"Jiaxin, there are so many good-looking colors, what black do you choose, the red one is so pretty, and it also looks foreign."

Sun Jihong looked at the black mass in the bag, feeling disgusted.

I bought a black thread for 18 yuan. I really don't know what Lu Jiaxin was thinking.

"Are you reluctant to part with the money? Didn't you say that your second brother gave you 30 yuan?"

Colored wool is one yuan more expensive than black and white, and the two catties are only two yuan.

Lu Jiaxin didn't take it seriously, "What do you know? A sweater made of black thread looks good on the body, and black also looks white."

Just like the one on Yu Xiaowan, she looks tall and slender, and her small face is pink and white. She must look better in a black sweater than Yu Xiaowan.

Yu Xiaowan's sweater is too fat. I guess it was a sweater she knitted when she was fat. It really doesn't show her waist. When she knits later, she will have to knit a little thinner.

"I still think red is good-looking, and it is festive to wear. Black is too old-fashioned. You knit a red sweater and match it with the woolen coat you are wearing. The coat is either black or white, like wearing a filial piety."

"Hey, I said Jihong, can you speak? What is wearing filial piety in this new year? You can see clearly. Is my coat white? It's beige, and this is the color that only urbanites wear. You can't buy it here."

At this time, Lu Jiaxin was wearing Yu Xiaowan's off-white woolen coat.

Today she made an appointment with Sun Jihong to go to the market to buy wool, and when she woke up early in the morning, she found that Lu Mu and Yu Xiaowan were not at home, which was exactly what she wanted.

The bottle of facial oil that Yu Xiaowan took out of her room two days ago did not know what happened. It smelled good on her face, but it was not oily. In the past two days, her face has been chapped by the wind.

She has always wanted to find a chance to go to Yu Xiaowan's room to get another bottle.

(End of this chapter)

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