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Chapter 3318

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Especially when he and Mu Yan hold hands and walk together, the degree of sensation caused by that would directly double.

Hearing Ying Mei's words, he just curls his lips like a little adult.

"Daddy doesn't want us to disturb him and niangqin's world of two people!"

Saying that, he turns to several beautiful dresses and black men's clothing, hands behind his back, and indifferently says: "I want all of these, wrap them up for me."

The little maid stares blankly at Xiao Bao, not reacting for a moment. The one speaking to her in such a calm and indifferent tone is a five or six-year-old baby.

Xiao Bao sees that she hasn't moved for a long time and frowns.

Remembering something, he fishes out a piece of obsidian crystal from the Storage Ring and directly throws it on the counter: "Did you hear me clearly?"

Obsidian … obsidian crystal!!

The little maid's eyes go straight. She no longer cares about her infatuated shock. Nodding repeatedly, she rushes to prepare the clothes.

Soon, the dresses that Xiao Bao pointed out are all prepared.

The little maid takes the obsidian crystal with trembling hands and says shakily: "These precious armors and clothes are not as valuable as mine. I have to go inside to get the rest of the crystals. Please wait here for a moment."

Xiao Bao is just about to say that there's no need to look.

From the corner of his eyes, he sees that Ying Mei is staring blankly at a dark blue qilin clothing embroidered with silver cloud patterns.

The quality of this clothing can only be regarded as ordinary.

But the style is unique and novel, making people's eyes light up.

Xiao Bao purses his lips and raises his voice: "Wrap this one up too, don't look for the rest of the crystals."

Ying Mei comes back to her senses and looks at Xiao Bao in surprise.

Xiao Bao's little face is taut, his hands still behind his back, and he says in all seriousness: "If you want to bring a gift for Han Ye-gege, then bring it. Xiao Bao won't laugh at you."

Ying Mei's face suddenly turns red, and her voice rarely stutters: "Who … who wants to bring … bring a gift for him?"

Xiao Bao blinks: "You don't? Han Ye-gege is left alone in Xiao Yao City. If Sister Ying Mei doesn't bring a gift for him, he must be very sad, right? "

Ying Mei lowers her eyes and is silent for a long time, then she whispers: "Buy."

… …

As soon as they come out of the shop, they suddenly bump into someone.

If it weren't for Ying Mei's sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiaobao, who was holding the storage ring to check the newly bought clothes inside, would have been knocked down.

Seeing that this person was about to escape, Ying Mei grabbed his clothes and said coldly, "Apologize!"

"What are you apologizing for? Scram!! Get lost! "

As he spoke, he was about to kick Ying Mei away.

However, before he could kick out, his wrist was grabbed by someone, and a cracking sound came from his wrist.

"Ah ah ah ah, let go, let go! Bastard, do you know who I am? "

Ying Mei looked coldly at the man who was crying bitterly, his expression fierce. "I don't care who you are. Since you offended my Little Master, you must apologize!"

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Ying Mei, the man was obviously afraid.

His voice trembled as he said, "I apologize, I apologize! Young Master, I'm sorry, but I really didn't do it on purpose. It's my master who's acting up, and it's urgent! I need to get a doctor to save him! "

Little Bao said, "Ying Mei, let him go!"

Only then did Ying Mei loosen her grip and stand behind Xiaobao.

The man couldn't be bothered to argue with Ying Mei and Xiaobao, and hurriedly ran to an inn not far away.

The inn was called [Pure Grace Pavilion], and it looked extremely grand and imposing from the outside.

Looking in through the window, the decorations inside were also exquisite and luxurious.

It was very obvious that the people who could live here were either rich or respectable.

At this time, the front door of the Pure Grace Pavilion was surrounded by people.

Little Bao was a little curious, and he couldn't help but follow.

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