Chapter 187
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Reporting! Catch a cutie.
Song Wen-chuan had his jacket hanging on his arm and his hands in the pockets of his trousers. He smiled as he followed behind Song Yaoyao.
Song Wen-chuan had never seen her so lively before. In the past, she was very timid and had low self-esteem.
When he occasionally spoke to her, her face would turn pale with fright.
"It's so lively here!" Song Yaoyao was all over the square. She did not feel embarrassed at all. Next to him was a girl carrying a small basket. Inside the basket was a glowing headdress.
Little demons with horns, little stars.
Song Yaoyao squatted down and stopped moving. She turned her head and pointed at the headpiece.
Looking at her cute appearance, Song Wen-chuan raised his eyebrows and smirked. "You want it? Call me big brother and I'll buy it for you. "
"Hmph!"
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes at him and took out her phone. "I can buy it myself! I have money! "
Hey!
If he had known earlier, he would not have transferred so much money to her. Look at her smug face.
"How much? I want two. "
Song Wen-chuan squatted down beside Song Yaoyao, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out some change, and handed it over.
"Jingwan, you choose one too."
There were many girls wearing these headbands around. In the eyes of Song Jingwan, she only felt that they were low and stupid. Her eyes flashed with a touch of disgust. However, she still obediently walked over and casually took one out of the basket. She said sweetly, "Thank you, big brother ~"
Song Wen-chuan's smile faded a little. "You don't have to be polite with your brother. If there's anything else you want, just tell me."
"No need." Song Jingwan held the headband in her hand and smiled reservedly. "A headband is enough!"
Song Yaoyao ignored Song Jingwan. She picked through the basket and tried them on from time to time.
Song Jingwan frowned impatiently. Was there an end to this?
"Song Yaoyao, which one do you want?"
Song Wen-chuan said helplessly, "If you break it, you'll have to pay for it. I'm not paying for you!"
"It's alright."
The girl selling the headband smiled and looked at Song Yaoyao. "This little girl is so cute. She can even help me attract business here! Look — — "She gestured for Song Wen-chuan to look around and found that there were many people surrounding them." Is she your sister? So cute! "
She said enviously.
For some reason, Song Wen-chuan felt proud.
He coughed softly. "Well, actually, she's not that cute …"
It was just, just adorable.
"Is this nice?"
Song Yaoyao looked around and finally chose the Little Devil Headband that caught her eye at first.
The two red little devil horns glowed red. She wore them on her head and shook her head happily as she asked Song Wen-chuan.
"Cute!"
"Super cute!"
"Wuwuwu, I want to snatch her home! Mommy, I saw an angel! "
"But she's wearing a devil headband ~"
"Bah, none of your business!"
There were more and more people around them, and they were almost surrounding Song Yaoyao as if she were a rare animal.
Song Wen-chuan touched his itchy nose. The little girl had black hair and bright eyes. Her bright little face still had baby fat, and when she smiled, her dimples were deep. She looked so sweet.
She was completely the legendary natural cuteness!
"Ah, ah, ah, I want to take a photo with her!"
"Is she a celebrity? She's so beautiful! "
"Hubby! I want one too. She looks so good wearing it! "
Song Jingwan held the headband and was squeezed out by the enthusiastic crowd. She looked up and saw that most of the people surrounding Song Yaoyao were girls.
Their eyes were sparkling, and they looked at Song Yaoyao with love in their eyes.
"It's just, just so-so — —" Song Wen-chuan was so adorable that his face turned red. He did not mean what he said.
Brin, who was gradually giving up on herself
Too lazy to ask for votes
Turned on Autistic Mode
Beep! Failed to turn on — —
(End of chapter)
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