1339: C1339 Sweet Taste

C1339 Sweet Taste

"This time I bought it for my nephew and daughters who were born not long ago. Help me pick a few sets of newborn babies. Ten sets for girls, twenty for boys, ten sets for girls, twenty sets for boys, ten sets for girls, twenty sets for boys, twenty sets for boys... If they can be of the same design, then they are the same. If they can't, then... It doesn't matter. "

The triplets were wearing exactly the same clothes right now.

Only the third brother was a girl, and his clothes were different from his two brothers.

"Okay."

The manager looked at Tang Yi and guessed his identity.

Although he was curious, he didn't ask too much.

Jun Yan also didn't have any intention of introducing him.

The store manager quickly helped Jun Yan pick the clothes. After packing them, Tang Yi rushed to pay.

Jun Yan also did not rush to fight with him.

After coming out of the store, Tang Yi said to Jun Yan, "Give me a chance to please your big brother and sister-in-law. Although you have eight brothers, in fact, I'm most afraid of your big brother and your two real brothers."

Tang Yi wasn't afraid of Jun Le and Jun Yi's abilities.

However, the two of them were the brothers of Jun Yan's mother.

Every time they came out to make things difficult for him, it would be Jun Le and Jun Yi. The rest of them would make a move.

Therefore, these three were the ones Tang Yi did not dare to offend the most right now.

Jun Yan could not help but laugh, "My big brother is very open-minded and reasonable. As long as you don't go overboard... He will not do anything to you. When we first started gambling, I told my big brother. Big brother didn't even look for you to settle the score. That's right, I was scolded by him."

"Did he scold you?"

" He can't scold you, he just mentioned me. My brother actually doesn't like to scold people. Don't look at him being cold all day long, as if he just walked out of an iceberg. Actually, he has good patience and a strong tolerance. He won't scold people easily."

Tang Yi nodded.

"Let's go. I'll bring you to try on some clothes."

Seeing Tang Yi carrying so many bags, she reached out and took a few bags. "When you're tired, let me know."

"Not tired. How much weight do these dozens of sets of clothes weigh?"

Tang Yi took back the bags from her hands and let him carry the dozens of newly bought children's clothing.

Jun Yan brought him into a men's brand store and helped him pick a few suits and shirts, as well as a few tie. In the end, she even bought his old clothes for him.

Looking at her pick and pick, and at the end of his outfit, she helped him buy a few sets. Tang Yi finally had a sweet taste.

No wonder those people liked to stick to the woman they loved, being mocked as sticky candy.

They didn't need to do anything. Just buying a few sets of clothes was full of happiness for them.

"Buy a few more pairs of shoes. I'll make them all for you."

Tang Yi said, "No need. I don't lack shoes to wear. I need to use a room at home to put my shoe cabinets."

Jun Yan stopped. "Really?"

"... Alright, since it is your intention, then buy a few pairs. "

Jun Yan smiled and mischievously pinched the muscles on his face.1

" Tang Yi, the flesh on your face turns out to be so soft. I usually see that you are wild, arrogant, and tense. I thought that the flesh on your face is hard. Some people say that the flesh on your face is soft and filial to your parents. "

Tang Yi's two hands were carrying large and small bags. He did not have the time to stop her from pinching the flesh on his face.

She pinched him twice.

Hearing her say this, Tang Yi blinked his eyes and said, "There's such a saying?"

"Someone said that. Who knows if it's true or not. Seeing that you don't seem to have a good relationship with your parents, are you filial?"

Tang Yi:... "Those are my biological parents, how can I not be filial? It's just that they always cheat me, especially my dad. Ever since he beat me up, he has cheated me a lot. It's also because of him that you and I are able to achieve what we are today. "

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