The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

Picking out some mascot dolls in the amusement park.

Or some exquisite gadgets.

The toy store, which was not very big, is now full of enthusiastic tourists.

The middle of the entire aisle was surrounded by tourists.

There is a sea of ​​people at the checkout counter.

Countless guests crowded together.

But there is only a small open area in the corner of the store.

Although the location is not too big.

But it is still a stark contrast to those crowded places.

It's not because people aren't interested in the toys over there, though.

It's because no one dares to approach it easily.

Anyone who stepped into that area at will.

The oncoming freezing air can freeze you into an ice sculpture.

A tall, dark-haired beauty with a cold face was picking out items.

Just the cold air unintentionally emanating from the other party is enough to make people shy away.

Not to mention seeing the other person's beauty and wanting to strike up a conversation.

If someone dared to strike up a conversation, his fate would be ugly.

This is a kind of intuition, a kind of seventh sense from a man...

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"This doll..."

Yaoshi held a plush toy in her arms.

Just when she was about to leave.

A big white chicken doll that looked a bit ugly and cute attracted her attention.

If I remember correctly, that kid He Xue seems to have a soft spot for this thing.

The young master once told her that the child liked this kind of doll very much.

"Ah......"

Yaoshi smiled lightly.

Standing on tiptoe, he took down the big white chicken doll from the shelf.

Since the child likes it, she can buy one by the way.

"I don't know if the young master has finished chatting with He Xue."

Yaoshi walked straight to the cashier with the doll in her arms.

And those tourists who have been paying attention to Yaoshi since she entered the store also scattered in a hurry.

A passage was suddenly set aside for Yao Shi in the originally crowded corridor.

And the people who gathered in a huddle in front of the cash register also dispersed in a herd.

In less than tens of seconds.

The male tourists in front of the cash register vacated an exclusive seat for Yaoshi.

"Bill, please."

Yaoshi ignored the awe-inspiring gazes of the people around her.

The men who briefly glanced at the surroundings shook their heads slightly.

After paying, I left the store with the plush doll in my arms.

It only left a beautiful back view for everyone present.

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"You are too slow, I almost counted a hundred sheep."

Just the moment Yaoshi just walked out of the store.

A female voice full of complaints has already sounded beside her.

Melentine, who has been waiting here for a long time, puts her head in her hands and looks at Yaoshi boredly.

This guy is too slow to buy some toys.

After sending Ning Shuang and Su Xi off, she came back and waited here for another 10 minutes.

"many people."

Yaoshi said lightly.

There are indeed a lot of customers in the store, so many that it is a bit scary.

It's just that whether there are many people or not has nothing to do with her.

"What does a person have to do with you..."

Melentine made a face at Yaoshi with her hands on her hips.

She saw clearly what happened in the store before.

The number of people and the number of people have nothing to do with Yaoshi, the girl.

Those men give way to you faster than rabbits.

"Here, it's yours."

Throwing the plush doll in his arms directly towards Milentin.

Yao Shi holds two bracelets and quietly puts away one of them.

Then he turned his head to look at Milentine and spoke slowly.

"Why didn't you go back to the young master, but ran to find me."

"When I went back just now, I saw that the young master and the others hadn't finished talking."

"In order not to disturb the relationship between those two people, didn't I come to you right now?"

Milentine caught the doll thrown by Yaoshi and held it in her arms.

But when he saw that it was a silly husky doll, his face turned black.

Looking at this dog face that is sticking out its tongue and tilting its head and smirking.

Milentine stuck the doll to his face and said.

"Don't you think we look alike? Why did you buy me this Erha doll?"

Melentine puffed her cheeks and said displeasedly.

It's not a good choice to choose a husky.

Now she seriously suspects that Yaoshi is carrying her private goods here and deliberately punishing her here.

"It's not like, but you are a erha."

Yao Shi walked up to Milentin's side and patted her on the shoulder, speaking earnestly.

Milentin's personality is actually no different from Erha's.

"I said you..."

"Oh, you also bought a doll for He Xue?"

Melentin stared at Yao Shi with a black face.

I was a little surprised when I saw the big white chicken doll in Yaoshi's arms.

Didn't expect the girl Yaoshi to buy it for He Xue.

"Yaoshi, what do you think the young master and He Xue will talk about?"

"Could it be that He Xue would confess his love to the young master?"

Milentine held the husky doll in his arms.

Walking up to Yaoshi's side, he poked the big white chicken in the other's arms.

Woohoo, it feels good.

This big white chicken doll must be very expensive!

At least it must be more expensive than your own husky!

The difference in workmanship and materials can be felt at once.

"Miss He Xue has nothing to do with the young master saying something about me."

Yaoshi turned her head and glanced at Milentin.

There was no emotion in the cold eyes.

"I said you, aren't you afraid of being caught first?"

Melentine squatted down and looked at Yaoshi with interest.

After that night, Yao Shi really changed a lot.

At the very least, the current Yaoshi no longer has the uneasiness and restraint of the past.

The identity between master and servant has actually been blurred a lot.

"The right to choose is in the young master's hands, and I have no right to interfere with the young master's choice."

"Besides..."

Yaoshi tightened her grip on the doll in her arms and said in a low voice.