Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 330

The clerk greeted you with a smile and swiped the card immediately.

Perhaps out of selfishness, Wen Jin chose another set of clothes.

"Mr. Wen, this is?"

"It's still early, how about choosing a few more sets?"

Jiang Ning glanced at him and entered the fitting room.

When it came out, it was full of surprises.

After changing several sets of clothes in a row, Jiang Ning was getting impatient.

Seeing that Jiang Ning's temper had reached the lowest limit, Wen Jin chose the last set.

"The last set, there is no need to change it."

Jiang Ning squeezed the clothes, it was a tight fit.

While Jiang Ning entered the fitting room, Wen Jin recruited a shop assistant.

"Wrap up all the sets of clothes just now and send them to Jinjiang Apartment."

Jinjiang Apartment is where Wen Jin lives now.

"Okay, sir."

After Jiang Ning changed her clothes, her whole body was covered tightly, and her feet were a pair of low-heeled shoes, which were naturally more comfortable than high-heeled shoes.

Wen Jin came over and approached step by step.

Without saying anything, Jiang Ning let him approach.

"Hello, do you have scissors here?"

"Yes sir."

When he was one meter away from Jiang Ning, Wen Jin stopped suddenly and asked the clerk instead.

Holding a pair of scissors, Wen Jin continued to approach Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Not far from Jiang Ning, Wen Jin stopped again and raised her hand holding the scissors.

Jiang Ning wanted to take a step back, but in the end he didn't, and waited on the spot.

"What are you thinking? I'm just here to cut the tag," Wen Jin explained.

"It's nothing."

Jiang Ning asked again, "Why did you cut it?"

Hearing this, Wen Jin smiled, "Aren't you usually calm, why are you in such a mess?"

"It's cold outside?" Jiang Ning asked, looking sideways.

"Well, it's cold."

After cutting off the tag, Wen Jin deliberately refused to retreat, "Let's go."

The clerk who was immersed in this moment was heartbroken, wow.

Another clerk next to him despised him, and chased after him and asked, "Miss Jiang, what about your original clothes?"

"threw."

The clerk nodded in understanding.

After walking out of the store, Jiang Ning didn't feel how cold it was.

At this time, there were more people on the street, and everyone laughed with their families.

The street is full of stalls of all kinds.

"Beauty, do you want to buy firecrackers?"

"Little sister, do you want to buy a bunch of candied haws?"

"Little brother, do you want to buy toys?"

There are also some entertainment activities for people to relax.

Walking to a place, I saw a crowd of people in front of me, and there was laughter.

"Mom, I want to play with this and that."

The ten-year-old boy next to him pointed to the front, probably because he had played too much tonight and was beaten. At this moment, he begged the young woman beside him with teary eyes.

Seeing that his mother didn't speak, the boy begged, "Mom, I promise this is the last one, I won't play after this one."

The boy's mother heard this and squatted down, "Xiao Le, are you sure?"

Although her son was a bit mischievous, he always kept his word and never regretted what he said.

"Yeah" the boy nodded heavily.

The young mother replied, "Then mother will give you ten yuan, and you can tell the boss yourself."

The "good" boy took the ten dollars and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers.

After watching the whole scene, Wen Jin had an idea.

"Don't want to see?"

"you think?"

"I really want to."

At some point, Wen Jin held hands very skillfully.

Jiang Ning has long been used to it and did not do anything.

Although not afraid, Jiang Ning still put on a pair of sunglasses, a mask, and simple makeup.

After all, being surrounded during Chinese New Year is still annoying.

It was the first time to squeeze in with people, Wen Jin performed very well and squeezed in successfully.

It was originally a ring, ten rings for ten yuan.

Not far away, there are some toys and dolls evenly placed.

(End of this chapter)