Chapter 1288
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Sacrificing Gods heard this and looked over Luo Qingchen before saying with slightly knit brows, "But Qingchen doesn't look like a girl!"
"Who said that!" Feng Wu Yue saw the princess store outside the window and said, "Stop the car, stop the car."
Luo Qingchen was a bit surprised. She wanted to say something, but Feng Wu Yue had already pulled her out of the car.
This was a store with a feminine and fresh style. Most of the clothes were in soft and cute colors. There were also some wigs and accessories.
"You guys go to the Phoenix Restaurant next door, I want to eat hot pot tonight!"
As soon as her voice fell, Feng Wu Yue pulled Luo Qingchen in the direction of the store.
The three people in the van looked at each other and smiled helplessly.
However, the fatty's smile was the most helpless because he didn't forget to say, "I won't become an 'isolated group' in the future, right!
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The princess store, a store filled with dreamy colours.
Feng Wu Yue helped her choose a few pink and white clothes before having her change in the changing room.
The sales assistant awkwardly looked at Luo Qingchen before looking at Feng Wu Yue and saying, "This handsome brother!"
"Oh." Feng Wu Yue came back to her senses and said with a faint smile, "She is a young miss! Right, where is the wig section? "
"Sorry, sorry." The sales assistant quickly apologized, "This way please."
In the end, Luo Qingchen chose a school style V neck sweater with a pink and white coat, as well as a plaid pleated skirt.
Her white sweater and black coat were hanging in the changing room, which was definitely a cool colour combination.
But when she suddenly changed into such soft and adorable clothes, she suddenly felt as if she had entered another dimension.
"Qingchen, are you done?" Feng Wu Yue softly knocked on the door, "I chose a shoulder length curly hair for you, see if it fits ….."
Before Feng Wu Yue even finished, Luo Qingchen had already come out.
Although she still had short hair, with the pink clothes on, she was like a school flower!
She had a small oval-shaped face, fair skin, and slightly red lips. The most beautiful thing about her was her pair of crystal clear eyes.
"Wa … …" Feng Wu Yue was a bit stunned and even the sales assistant beside her was stunned.
"Where is the wig?" Luo Qingchen waved her right hand in front of her, "What are you in a daze for!"
"This ….. Here, here." Feng Wu Yue quickly gave it to her, not forgetting to say with a smitten look, "Qingchen is super beautiful ….."
She never thought that she would be this cute in female clothes, she didn't look like a mid lane's killing god at all!
After fixing her wig, Feng Wu Yue was stunned for ten seconds before hesitantly saying, "If god Qian sees this, he probably won't let you play in IPL5!"
"He … ….."
"Ding — — — —"
Luo Qingchen wanted to say something, but she was cut off by Feng Wu Yue's phone ringing.
Her tone wasn't good, it was clear that she didn't want to talk to the other side.
"My cousin said that the anniversary celebration is already starting and she wants me to quickly head over." Feng Wu Yue pursed her lips and said, "She also said that she invited many experts and they could give me some pointers!"
"Pu … …" Luo Qingchen said with a soft laugh, "You didn't tell her that you're playing professionally?"
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