Almighty Goddess Face Slapping Online

Chapter 119 Shopping begins

"This dress is beautiful, Yueyue, go and try it on!"

"This one is not bad, and this one..."

As soon as she entered the shopping mall, Jiang's mother took Miao Yue straight to a certain brand of women's clothing store, and happily chose clothes for her.

Miao Yue opened her mouth several times to stop Mother Jiang from choosing a dress for her, but she didn't know how to open her mouth seeing how excited she was?She could only silently hand one to herself and hang it back.

No way, she really can't handle dresses like skirts.It's okay to wear it once in a while, but if you want her to wear it every day, let her go!She really couldn't hold back.

Jiang Yunchao, who was hugging his brother Xiong, watched the two of them choose one to hang back, especially looking at Miao Yue's unlovely expression, he found it amusing, the expression on his face softened unconsciously, the corners of his eyes and mouth With a little imperceptible smile.

Although Qi Mingxue was very unbalanced by Mama Jiang's behavior of helping Miao Yue choose clothes, she didn't care too much about Mama Jiang's behavior. She secretly glanced at Jiang Yunchao who was sitting in the rest area, and chose a very sexy suspender dress with thin straps to get In front of him, she asked delicately, "Brother Yun Chao, does this dress look good?"

Jiang Yunchao didn't seem to hear what Qi Mingxue said, and followed his eyes to His Majesty the Empress, wanting to see how she would find out that Miao Yue had hung up all the clothes she had chosen?

On the other hand, Jiang Muyu, who was obediently sitting next to her brother, turned her head and glanced at her, and then turned her gaze away disinterestedly. Seeing that Yueyue had hung up the clothes her mother had chosen, she couldn't help but pull the big devil brother next to her in doubt. and asked in a low voice: "Brother, why does elder sister Yueyue hang up all the clothes that mother chose?"

Jiang Yunchao turned his gaze to look at his brother Xiong, and said, "Because your elder sister Yueyue doesn't like skirts."

"Oh! Then I'll tell mom!" The little guy nodded half-understanding, then quickly slipped off the stool and ran over with his short legs, and said in a childish voice, "Mom, brother said Sister Yue doesn't like skirts!"

Hearing his brother Xiong's complaint-like tone, Jiang Yun twitched the corner of his mouth violently.

"Huh?" Xue Yuqin, who was picking out skirts for Miao Yue, was excited when she heard what her younger son said, she paused slightly when she took the clothes, turned her head to look at her younger son who was running towards her, and then turned her head to look at her younger son who was following her. Miao Yue, who was behind her, was stunned when she saw that her hands were empty, as if she didn't understand where the dress she just picked went?

Looking at Shangjiang's mother with a blank look, Miao Yue immediately smiled apologetically at her, and apologized generously, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm not used to wearing skirts."

Seeing her apologetic expression, Xue Yuqin said apologetically after regaining her senses: "Auntie should say sorry to you, and she chose the skirt for you on her own without asking if you like it or not." The skirt was hung back, and then she sincerely and gently apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Yueyue, I made things difficult for you just now! Tell auntie what kind of clothes you like? Auntie will help you choose again."

Facing Mama Jiang's tenderness and tolerance, Miao Yue couldn't say no to it, and could only say obediently: "Except for the skirt, everything else is fine."

At this moment, Qi Mingxue, who had no sense of presence in Jiang Yunchao, reluctantly leaned over to Jiang's mother, and said expectantly, "Aunt Qin, I like skirts!"

Xue Yuqin smiled and said to Qi Mingxue as if she didn't understand Qi Mingxue's hint: "If you like it, then you can pick a few more." After speaking, she pulled Miao Yue, and then changed the subject: "Yueyue, let's go over there and have a look." After speaking, he pulled Miao Yue to the other side of the shelf where trousers were hung.

Qi Mingxue's smile instantly froze on her face, her hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched into fists, and her downcast eyes were full of hatred and embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)