Honey Mommy A exploded

The manager said exaggeratedly, with a very doggy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Jiu sighed helplessly, "I gave him the scarf for his use, not for his collection."

"It's me who is ignorant, your realm is just different."

The manager only knew that he had flattered the horse's leg, so he quickly justified himself: "You are really thoughtful, so have you thought about what kind of wool to use?"

"Am I still watching?"

Yan Jiu glanced over the various woolen yarns displayed on the shelf, and finally stopped at the white woolen yarn in the innermost grid.

She stepped over to pick it up, but a white arm suddenly appeared in front of her, and took down the roll of samples before she walked over.

Yan Jiu's footsteps stopped, and she looked at the empty grid.

The man took a look at the wool, and then looked back, it seemed that he had just noticed Yan Jiu, and his tone was slightly apologetic, "Do you want to see this sample too?"

Yan Jiu followed the voice and looked at the other party.

This is a delicate-looking woman, with long maroon curly hair pinned behind her ears, she looks gentle and harmless.

But now Yan Jiu focused on the sample in her hand and nodded.

The woman looked at the sample in her hand, looked up at Yan Jiu and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry today, so I can't let you see this sample first."

Although she rejected Yan Jiu, she had a kind smile on her face, and her demeanor did not look like she was looking for trouble on purpose.

Yan Jiu couldn't take things from her by force, so she had to give up, "Okay."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The woman said, and followed another shopping guide into the private room.

The manager behind him said courteously: "Miss Yan, this shopping mall belongs to you. This woman even robs you. Do you want to drive her out like last time and never enter the shopping mall?"

"No need." Yan Jiu was in a bad mood. First, the things she liked were taken first, and now the manager brought up the matter that she kicked Zheng Ping and Lin Ruru out of the mall to blackmail her, but now Zheng Ping is no longer alive...

She was a little disappointed, and found another woolen yarn on the shelf that looked more pleasing to the eye than the one just now.

"Miss Yan, you are really discerning. This is wool made of white peacock feathers, which is the most high-end material in our store."

The shopping guide introduced the sample she picked.

Yan Jiu nodded, "That's it."

"Okay, please come with me to the production room here, there will be a master craftsman serving you one-on-one."

"Ah."

Yan Jiu pushed the door open and went in.

It is different to have the guidance of a master craftsman. Yan Jiu used the special tools in the store to point out an exquisite men's scarf in just an hour.

It feels soft to the touch, and the texture is light but warm. Yan Jiu is very satisfied.

Yan Jiu came out with her own work, and the woman who cut her off just now also came out of the private room.

"It seems that you have found another one you like, and it has already been knitted."

The woman smiled and took the initiative to talk to her.

Yan Jiu nodded, "Your is finished too."

"Well, this is to be given away, so I feel that it has a different meaning to do it myself."

The woman said thoughtfully.

Yan Jiu looked at the scarf in her hand, which was also a men's scarf. It seems that it has become a new fashion to give her boyfriend a scarf knitted by herself.

When checking out at the cashier, the woman smiled and said to Yan Jiu: "Thank you very much for your understanding today, I have to go first, goodbye."

She was so polite, but it was just a sample of wool, Yan Jiu even felt that she was about to be regarded as the ceiling of quality in City A, so she waved her hand quickly, "It's okay, goodbye."

Saying goodbye, in fact, Yan Jiu felt that it was just shopping in the same store, and it is still unknown whether we can see each other again!
The woman left without stopping. The shopping guide brought gift boxes and paper bags to help Yan Jiu pack the scarf. Yan Jiu swiped her card and walked out of the shop.

"Miss Yan, it's almost noon, why don't you stay for a meal?"

"What to eat?"

Yan Jiu is not being coy, this shopping mall is now under her name, and during this period of hospitalization, the management of the shopping mall has been neglected, and it is time to chat with the manager about the recent situation of the shopping mall after eating.

The manager knew that Yan Jiu was sick, so he took her to the food court in the shopping mall and ordered a health-preserving soup pot.

But Qi Zuzhen is at the airport at the moment.

"Qingqing, you should be old-fashioned when you return to China, don't run around, and be careful that the traffickers will arrest you."

Mrs. Sun said helplessly to her naughty granddaughter.

A girl next to her, about eighteen or nineteen years old, twisted her boxer braids on her shoulders with her fingers, "Grandma, don't scare me. In this era, there are no human traffickers. You thought it was you who followed your great-grandfather and the others." When you escaped the war and went abroad?"

"I can't do anything about you. Anyway, your father has already called your cousin, and he will discipline you well in the future." Mrs. Sun gave her a cold sideways look, and said angrily.

"I came back to play, not to ask the big devil to transform!"

Seeing Sun Qingqing pouted with dissatisfaction, Mrs. Sun finally felt relieved.

"Look at how arrogant you are, a slicker."

"Grandma, you can't just ignore my cousin bullying me!"

Sun Qingqing took Mrs. Sun's arm and swayed coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, be good yourself, how can your cousin bully you? On the contrary, if you do something wrong and your cousin wants to teach you, I will only applaud by the side."

It was said that Sun Qingqing's mouth was raised even higher, and she could hang an oil pot, "Daddy is bad, and so is the Great Demon King! And grandma, you are all bad!"

Mrs. Sun smiled and looked at her granddaughter's petite and self-willed appearance, with loving eyes, "Silly boy, it's too late for us to love you, why do you keep talking about death?"

As she said that, she glanced around the airport, wondering, "Why hasn't this guy come here yet? Didn't I tell him that the flight time was changed an hour earlier?"

Sun Qingqing next to him said impatiently: "If you want me to say, why don't you just take a taxi to the manor? He must think I'm annoying, so he won't come to pick us up!"

"Zu Zhe is not such a person."

Old Mrs. Sun's tone was firm, and she trusted her grandson very much.

Sun Qingqing said angrily, "What can't he do, a big devil? Have you forgotten that when I came back for summer vacation last summer, he left me alone by the sea, making it take me two hours to get home?"

Just as she was accusing Qi Zuzhen of the crime she had committed against her, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of her.

The grandparents and grandchildren looked up and saw that people automatically moved out of the way, and a man in a haute couture suit was walking towards them with long-sleeved legs.