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    June happily clapped her hands vigorously, “Auntie and Uncle, come on, we are the seven dwarfs. Oops, it seems like there aren’t enough people.”

    The salesman immediately came up with the idea, “So did those people in the window.”

    She was referring to the mannequins in the window, four in all, plus the two clerks and the little girl they had here, which still just happened to be seven.

    “Right.” Jun ran to the window holding Mako’s hand and counted one by one with her index finger extended.

    After a while, June finished counting the number of “dwarfs” and joyfully started directing the play.

    The store’s hospitality couch was a long 3-seater sofa, and Jun told Mako to trip across the long sofa.

    Mu Xiao glanced at Tang Jia Chong.

    Tang Jia Chong didn’t have much expression on his face and didn’t make a sound.

    “Auntie, lie down, you can’t move oh, and you can’t open your eyes, because you ate the poisoned apple, you’re poisoned.”

    The director is very serious.

    The two sales clerks stood side by side, their eyes narrowed into slits as they laughed.

    Standing in the store for a day, such a high-priced brand store, a day down, into the store shopping guests would have been very few, suddenly sold a large single, there is such a fun to see, not happy?

    The most important thing is that these two people face value online, clearly is the scene to watch a small idol drama.

    One of the salesmen even thoughtfully offered a pillow to Mako as a pillow.

    Mu Xiao is a little overwhelmed, do not know how to act in such a play, thinking about whether to forcefully change clothes and drag Jun away, but what happened on the bus today is really scary Jun, Jun that poor appearance is really heartbreaking.

    “Auntie, here here.” Jun pulled Mako towards the sofa, her face full of anticipation.

    Mako gritted her teeth and tripped over to the couch to close her eyes.

    Let June toss it, a child’s momentary playfulness, satisfy her, it’s only a matter of a few minutes.

    It was as if the surroundings had gone quiet, and all that could be heard was the very slight sound of mall music in the hallway outside the store, and then the sound of Jun talking in a babyish childish voice.

    Mu Xiaoyi lay down and did not care about anything, Tang Jiachong frozen in place is indeed awkward.

    Those two clerks didn’t dare to blatantly look at him, but they still stole glances at him from time to time, and naturally he knew all about it.

    Jun came over to hold Tang Jia Chong’s hand now, and he was practically dragged by Jun to the edge of the sofa.

    “Sister-in-law, oh no no no, start over. Prince, now you’re going to save Snow White lah, please kiss Snow White and then she’ll wake up.”

    Jun tilted her head after finishing and looked at Tang Jia Chong eagerly.

    Mako’s heart thumped.

    How is he going to kiss?

    How is he going to play this scene?

    “Little Auntie Husband?” Jun Jun shook Tang Jia Chong’s hand, “You go save Snow White, she’s poisoned.”

    The air froze in place at that moment, and Tang Jia Chong raised his eyes to look at the salesmen standing side by side a few steps away, and then at the woman on the couch.

    Mako gently rested her hands on her abdomen, her upper body gently undulating with her breathing.

    The light from the crystal lamps on the ceiling hit her face and body, flashing a dazzling white light which was refracted with fine colored points of light.

    He had a sudden moment of daze.

    The Snow White in front of me is waiting for the prince.

    I don’t know how long it took, then he slowly dropped to one knee.

    Bend over.

    “Wait.” Jun called out to him.

    “Auntie come here you guys, the dwarfs are going to be around Snow White.” June went over to pull the two sales clerks.

    Tang Jia Chong: “……”

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