Heaven and earth grocery store.

Mr. B: Buy it if you like it. Mr. B picked up the black trench coat that Mr. A was trying on, checked the price, and found it acceptable.

Mr. A shook his head, unable to calm down.

Mr. B: Don’t keep wearing clothes made of earthen hats, it’s so ugly.

Mr. A glared at Mr. B sideways: You despise me.The voice is crying.

Mr. B: I dislike anyone and I can't dislike my brother. Mr. B hurriedly explained, for fear that the little guy would have a temper tantrum again.

Mr. A: But. . .But. . .You say I'm ugly.

Mr. B: In the eyes of my brother, you are not ugly at all, that is, you are still so young and energetic, and you are in the prime of your youth. I have a sentence that I have kept in my heart for a long time. I have always wanted to say it to you. No chance.

A Junyue blushed even more when he heard this, his entire face was rosy and pale, as if water could be squeezed out.

Mr. A said shyly and expectantly: What are you talking about? ——

Mr. B paused, swallowed, his Adam's apple rose and fell, and he was fully prepared.

Said: You, don't keep saving money in the best age, or you will not only be ugly, but also ugly.

Mr. A was stunned, and the gap in his heart was too great. The original beauty and delicious food suddenly became dark clouds.

Mr. A trembled, pointed at Mr. B's face, and roared: Get out! ! !

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