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Chapter 436 Buying Clothes(2/2)

"Senior, will Fairy Peach come back today?"

Zhao Yun walked around and came to the counter, smiling.

"The imperial concubine has been summoned to the palace. I don't know when she will return." The woman in purple said with a smile.

Zhao Yun smiled, nodded, and walked away unsteadily.

I don’t know when I’ll come back, but I might come back, so there’s no harm in waiting.

On the other side, Huanmeng has walked out and put on a pure white dress.

Needless to say, paired with this dress, it does have a bit of indescribable aura.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Huan Meng spun around in circles.

"She's more beautiful without clothes." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and opened his mouth.

Huanmeng rolled her eyes and focused on looking back and forth in front of the mirror.

"Women... all like to buy clothes."

Zhao Yun held the wine bottle and muttered alone.

When he was in Wangu City, before his Dantian was broken, every time he went shopping with Liu Ruyue, he would go to a clothing store. He would try it for a long time, and he would fall asleep waiting for it.

This one seems to be on par with Liu Ruyue.

As he expected, this person was even better than Liu Ruyue. She had tried dozens of items before and after. Just this, which one to choose? She smiled sweetly, as if she was enjoying this feeling.

He was a little tormented, yawning non-stop, and from time to time, there was an urge to urinate. If he hadn't been waiting for the Peach Fairy, he would have run away without a trace.

"This one?"

Huanmeng came out again, spinning around in a circle with a graceful posture.

"No clothes...more beautiful."

Don't ask, since this sentence is asking, it has become Mr. Zhao's mantra.

Then, Huanmeng rolled his eyes, I dare to take off my clothes... Do you dare to look?

I don't really dare.

If Mr. Zhao becomes timid, he will only remember his surname Zhao.

"That's it." Huan Meng smiled sweetly and finally made the choice.

Zhao Yun was quite conscious and went out carrying the wine bottle.

"Senior, that's it." Huanmeng came to the counter and took the banknote.

"Ji Hen gave it to me," the woman in purple said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior." Huan Meng said, and hurriedly chased out of the store. He glanced up and down at Zhao Yun, "I didn't see it! You are still very sensible at the critical moment."

"It would be better if you don't try to trick me in the future." Zhao Yun said earnestly.

"If you say that, I have to give you one too."

This girl was dragged away by Zhao Yun again, and she was still a clothing store.

However, what this shop sells are all men's clothes.

"After all, I'm going to a banquet. How could I be so sloppy like you?"

The reason Huan Meng gave was very formal, and Zhao Yun subconsciously glanced at himself.

It's true that the clothes are shabby.

The main reason is that I was beaten too much and there are still one or two footprints left.

"You are going to a banquet, not a funeral. Please change something else."

"This one is good, simple and restrained."

"This one is not bad, but the sleeves are a bit short."

The scene in the store is still very warm.
Chapter completed!
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