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    It’s a little secret between them.

    After taking the picture, Mu Xiao also asked that staff to send the picture to himself.

    The photos are good, it’s just that there’s not much of a smile on Tang Jia Chong’s face.

    Although he hadn’t spent much time with Tang Jia Chong, Mu Xiao still more or less understood some of his temperament.

    He definitely doesn’t like this kind of stuff.

    So when Tang Jia Chong didn’t say anything, Mu Xiao also stopped talking, and the two of them walked on the road wordlessly.

    After a while, it was Mu Xiao who took the lead in breaking the silence, “You can get me the headband.”

    He was a big man close to 5’9″ with a shirt and suit pants, and he was probably feeling very awkward himself with such a cute headband in his hand.

    Tang Jia Chong looked down at the hair band in his hand and handed it to Mu Xiao.

    “I’ll take a look at the pictures I want to come over, and delete the ones that don’t look good.”

    “It all looks good.” Mako took her cell phone and flipped through the photos to show him.

    Tang Jia Chong’s head tilted over and frowned, “All deleted.”

    Mu Xiao hurriedly protected her cell phone, “What for, how nice it looks.”

    “It’s too ugly, you deleted it all. Also, did you add that person’s WeChat and tell her not to put our pictures out.”

    “I don’t, you have a problem with aesthetics.” Mako grabbed her own phone and ran off.

    Don’t say that the photos are good, there is a “handle” in the hand, may also be useful in the future.

    Tang Jia Chong followed a few steps behind, and those photos really turned his perception of himself upside down.

    Running out for some distance, Mu Xiao stopped in front of a cart filled with hand puppets of various colors.

    “Boss, how much for this blind box? And this hidden version, how much?” Mu Xiao stared at the merchandise on the car, his eyes glowing.

    She already has two blind boxes from this series in her house, and she wants to collect more.

    When she went to college, there was a girl in her dormitory who liked hand puppet, and Mu Xiao also felt good, good-looking, exquisite workmanship, something of quality.

    It turned out to be a real shock to her when she asked the price.

    Until recently, Mu Xiao stayed at the Famous Grand Hotel those days, and when he went out to wander around, he saw that the price was not expensive, so he bought two blind boxes by hand.

    Not so much an obsession, but now that I’ve smoked it, I’d still like to take my time and collect the series all together.

    This store is fully stocked with the first and second bombs.

    “Thirty-seven, with a price tag on the back.” The owner was a woman in her 30s.

    She was sitting on a stool behind the float, and when she saw a handsome man standing behind Mako, she immediately stood up and leaned over to get into the roof of the float

    Looking at Mu Xiao, then Tang Jia Chong, he straightened up, straightened his hair, and came around to the front of the float.

    “Are two 70s for sale?” Mako asked.

    “No haggling, one 37, two 74,” in business, the boss’s wife was still very principled, not a penny less.

    Mako hesitated for a second, “I’ll take two.”

    Scanned the QR code for payment standing in the car dealership.

    She haggled just to mean it, this price is the same as the price she sells in the quick sale store next to the Famous Grand Hotel, looking at this boss, she may not be able to talk down a dollar and four dollars.

    Seeing that Mu Xiao was so interested in this cute little doll, Tang Jia Chong’s face darkened a bit, “How old are you?”

    Mu Xiao glanced at Tang Jia Chong, “I like it.”

    Mentally muttering, adults are playing this kind of stuff, what do you know?

    Robots that only know how to work.

    “Don’t you think it’s childish?” Tang Jia Chong said disdainfully from the side.

    Hair bands are childish and so are hand puppets.

    Mako bought something, directly on the spot to open the blind box, while the mouth back:

    “It’s just that your house is decorated like a hotel, the bedspreads and pillows are all white, and there’s no joie de vivre at all.”

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