MTL - Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular-Chapter 369 I see you off

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Zhou Xiaomin’s smile on his face was stiff, and he turned his head and looked at Wu Qian, with a deep disappointment in his eyes.

She asked: "Is it a look at people?"

Wu Qian was shocked by her sudden change of face, did not dare to speak, turned her head and looked at the phone.

An Yue looked at Zhou Xiaomin's position and knew that it was angry. He quickly said: "Okay, Xiaomin."

Zhou Xiaomin looked at An Yue, looking at her with a look of iron and iron. It is estimated that she was not bullied.

She took the clothes that An Yue had just tried and handed it over to the shopping guide. "These are all wrapped up."

"Xiao Min!" An Yue Emei.

Zhou Xiaomin raised his chin. "I am happy today, I want to send something to you, can't I? Or do you want to make me happy?"

An Yue, "..."

How dare she make her unhappy?

Zhou Xiaomin saw that she did not speak, went forward, took out a credit card and handed it to the shopping guide.

Wu Qian sneaked a look at Zhou Xiaomin and licked her lips. Did she look away?

After a while, Zhou Xiaomin came over with the wrapped clothes.

She handed the bag to An Yue and smiled: "It's not too expensive, it's just one or two thousand dollars."

An Yue, "..."

It’s not like showing off the rich.

But Xiaomin said that she would definitely not hit her face.

She smiled: "Thank you."

"What kind of polite, who makes us friends." Zhou Xiaomin sighed with An Yue and said with a smile.

Wu Qian looked at this scene, and suddenly it was not a taste in her heart. Why did she not have such a friend?

After a while, Wang Jiaxin tried to get the clothes out.

She looked at the bag in An Yue’s hand and was surprised. “Well, have you bought it?”

"Yeah." An Yue nodded.

"I am almost here." Wang Jiaxin took the clothes to check out.

Five people strolled for a while and went out to the mall.

"I told Xiaomin not to go back tonight." An Yue said.

Wang Jiaxin looked at her with a puzzled look. "Where are you going back to the dormitory?"

"This is the case, go to a friend's house." An Yue replied, "After all, the dormitory is not convenient."

"Jia Xin, don't worry, people have no place to live, you can live in the hotel." Wu Qian followed.

Zhou Xiaomin glanced at her and said to Wang Jiaxin and Zeng Yuxi: "You go back to pay attention to safety. I left with An Yue."

"Okay, goodbye." Wang Jiaxin nodded.

Zhou Xiaomin took An Yue and turned and left. As soon as she turned, her face pulled down.

"Let's go, too," said Wang Jiaxin.

"it is good."

Wang Jiaxin went to the side of the road and stopped the car.

Zhou Xiaomin looked back at Wu Qian’s back and his face was full of dissatisfaction. "Do you have a roommate who is sick?"

"Okay, don't be angry." An Yue smiled. "She didn't say anything."

Zhou Xiaomin gave her a look. "I see you are reluctant to get used to it. I told you that if you are not treated, you will be treated later."

An Yue did not know that Wu Qian had some minor problems, but she did not want to happen again.

At that time, Wu Qian was isolated. She looked pitiful and everyone else, so she was tolerant and tolerant.

"She is the habit of talking, you don't care." An Yue persuaded.

Zhou Xiaomin glanced at her. She was worried about her, and she really didn't know the good heart.

She walked a few steps forward. "Well, take a taxi back, I am sleepy."

"Well, good, big money." An Yue smiled and walked up, grabbed her hand and walked down.