Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

Lu Yujing didn't listen to the suggestion, paid the money, went into the fitting room and wore the same dress that Sang Ning tried on just now.

After coming out of the fitting room, Lu Yujing straightened her chest and tightened her abdomen slightly. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she still raised her chin slightly and looked at Jiang Xiaoti and Wei Lan, hoping to hear a few good words from their mouths.

But after Jiang Xiaoti glanced at her accidentally, she exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Ah, it's so empty!"

Lu Yujing said in confusion: "What's so free?"

"It's just that the whole thing is empty." Jiang Xiaoti gestured with her hands down her waist, and her body swayed from side to side like a flexible water snake.

"Jingjing, why don't you change another one? This one doesn't suit you. It feels like a child wearing adult clothes." Jiang Xiaoti gave her advice very seriously, completely ignoring Lu Yujing's increasingly dark complexion.

Lu Yujing's figure is on the slender side, and even though her waistband is tightened the tightest, it is still empty, making her whole body look very thin, especially the chest area, which can be described as a flat river.

Jiang Xiaoti's words still deeply touched her heart.

Lu Yujing looked calm, lifted her skirt a few times, turned around in front of the floor-length mirror, and said to herself: "Really? I think it's not bad. It's good to change the style occasionally."

Jiang Xiaoti touched her chin, and after thinking carefully, she said, "But you can't change your style to a style that you can't control, otherwise it will feel very inconsistent."

"Can you shut up!" Lu Yujing was completely angry now. She didn't even want to pretend to be superficial and shouted directly.

Jiang Xiaoti was stunned by the roar, and her mind went blank for a few seconds. After receiving a big eye roll from Lu Yujing, she became even more silent and closed her lips tightly, for fear of leaking something that would dissatisfy Lu Yujing.

After walking out of the store for a long time, Jiang Xiaoti didn't dare to get too close to Lu Yujing. She secretly slowed down, moved to Sang Ning's side, and asked: "Sang Ning, do you know what Lu Yujing was crazy about just now? I kindly gave her Why is she still cursing when I make suggestions?”

Sang Ning took a deep look at Jiang Xiaoti: "Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know?"

Jiang Xiaotimu shook his head blankly: "What should I know?"

Sang Ning was also left speechless by Jiang Xiaoti. She curled her lips and took a deep breath: "I wear it just to let you praise how good it looks, not for you to judge."

"Ah? Is that so?" Jiang Xiaoti opened her mouth wide with a very innocent expression.

Sang Ning sighed and shook her head. Silly Baitian was really the natural nemesis of the yin and yang.

After the girls finished buying clothes, the boys also finished shopping, and the large group gathered again to buy other small items.

It has to be said that a journey with young people is a good thing, and Li Haidong was assimilated by Song Shiye in just one day.

At first, I was still acting like my elders, saying this won't work and that won't work, but after meeting Song Shiye, all principles and rules were gone.

It was awkward to dance in the street in the square. He also bought several sets of cheap clothes that he despised the most. He put on flowery pants and a flowery shirt, wearing beach flip-flops, and matched it with the trendy boy hairstyle that Song Shi also caught for him. , the old-fashioned and serious temperament is invisible and dissolved in this outfit. "Hey, it's so comfortable to hang out with young people. Xiao Song, why didn't I realize you were so good at chatting before?" Li Haidong and Song Shi also walked side by side, not hiding their affection for Song Shiye in their expressions and words.

Song Shi also patted his chest proudly: "Uncle, I don't have any big advantages, except that I can talk a lot. You are the first person who doesn't mind my talking too much."

Sang Ning was listening nearby and was also puzzled. Li Haidong seemed to be the kind of person who liked quietness. How could he tolerate Song Shi nagging in his ear?

Just as he was wondering, the next second he heard Li Haidong sigh in distress: "I can't help it. I've been an empty nester for too long. I'm lonely... My daughter is busy going to school and my son is dead. It's rare to meet a lively and kind-hearted young man like you." , I am willing to chat with us and relieve our boredom, I am very happy..."

Song Shi was also listening carefully to Li Haidong's words. Originally, the corners of his lips had always been raised. After hearing that his son was dead, the smile at the corners of his mouth froze instantly. His eyes rolled helplessly, and there was an endless expression on his face. I felt so guilty that I felt like I would slap myself twice at any time.

"Uncle, I'm sorry..." Song Shi also apologized angrily.

Li Haidong raised his hand and patted Song Shiye's shoulder slowly and forcefully: "It's okay, everything has passed. People, there are no storms that you can't overcome in this life. Just look forward."

Sang Ning listened on the sidelines with mixed feelings in her heart. Is this why poor people must be hateful?

She always felt that the old man Li Haidong had a lot of troubles, and he especially liked to target her for no reason. She didn't expect that he turned out to be a poor man without a son.

Except for those who are born evil, people's perversions will not form without reason. Sang Ning suddenly understood why Li Haidong was so arrogant and cast a sympathetic look at him.

Sang Ning just glanced at her accidentally, and Li Haidong saw him. He widened his eyes and yelled at Sang Ning: "What's that look in your eyes?"

Sang Ning ignored him, just pursed her lips and looked away.

Her indifferent attitude made Li Haidong furious again: "Did you know? My son died because he met a vixen like you."

Li Haidong pointed at Sang Ning, his hands shaking violently. Song Shi also quickly wrapped Li Haidong's fingers and pressed his arm down: "Uncle, don't point at Sister Sang Sang. Sister Sang Sang is not the one your son met. That vixen."

Sang Ning finally understood where Li Haidong's inexplicable resentment towards her came from. It turned out to be because she looked similar to his son's girlfriend.

But what does it have to do with her? She doesn't want to bear this kind of inexplicable resentment.

"Then you should be lucky for your son. He can meet a vixen like me, and he can die without regrets." Sang Ning raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a hint of mockery, and had no intention of caring for the old man.

After poking Li Haidong in the heart, without giving him a chance to reply, he strode forward, caught up with the team in front, and took the initiative to stay away from him.

The camera was far away and could only be seen from a distance. After Sang Ning said something to Li Haidong, the two broke up unhappily, leaving only Li Haidong standing next to Song Shiye, his face turning white and green, giving people a sense of wonder. Planting the illusion that he would have a heart attack and fall to the ground in a second.

Sang Ning quickly caught up with the team in front. Wei Lan saw her hurried steps and asked, "Xiao Sang, are there any monsters chasing you behind? Why are you in such a panic?"

Sang Ning opened her mouth and was about to say, "Uncle Hai said his son is dead." When the words came to her lips, she remembered that Li Haidong's son was Wei Lan's son. What she wanted to say rolled around her mouth and then she swallowed it. : "It's okay, I just can't get in on the conversation between Uncle Hai and Xiao Ye. I want to go with you."