Chapter 512 It’s another New Year’s Eve

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"This is Ding Yumian, who is also a student at Pearl Academy. Well, she is also my god-sister. Xinxia can call her sister~"

"This is the Xinxia I told you about. How about Yumian? Isn't it very cute?"

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Their eyes met, and inexplicable glances flashed across the two pairs of beautiful eyes. Just when Mo Yingge felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit strange, the two women smiled at the same time.

The smile on Xinxia's face was very pure and cute. She tilted her head and stretched out her hand actively: "Hello, my name is Xinxia. Nice to meet you!"

Ding Yumian's smile also remained unchanged, Qingli Pingting shook hands with Xinxia very generously, "Sister Mo and I often mentioned you when we were traveling. Now I see you are really cute!"

Mo Fan had just come out with the cleaned casserole and took a quick look. His instinct told him that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he silently hid in the kitchen with the casserole in his arms.

"It seems like it hasn't been washed yet. Wash it again."

In the afternoon, Mo Yingge took the two girls out for a large shopping trip. Ding Yumian pushed Xinxia very naturally, and the three girls formed a beautiful scenery on the road.

The weather is very good, the warm winter sun shines gently, and there is no wind or cloud. For girls, this is the best time for shopping.

After buying a cup of milk tea for each of the two sisters, Mo Yinge took the wheelchair and pushed it.

Looking at the surrounding street scene, there are exquisite dolls that she dreamed of as a child in the windows, as well as gorgeous clothes on models, jewelry and luxury goods. Unfortunately, these things no longer belong to her.

In other words, these things are no longer worthy of her pursuit of supreme magic!

Little girls may long for these things.

"Xinxia, ​​you can tell me whatever you want, and my sister will buy it for you!" Mo Yingge said proudly.

"No need." Xinxia still didn't want her sister to spend money, especially on unimportant things.

"Then I'll just buy it!" Mo Yingge said.

"Ah, I'll do it."

Xinxia's beautiful eyes widened instantly. It was the same way before. If she let her sister buy at will, she would really get what she saw. It would be as scary as someone else buying and scanning the order.

She bought a lot of small things for food, drink and entertainment. Mo Yinge didn't buy the jewelry on the street. Of course it wasn't because she couldn't afford it, but because she commissioned a professor from her alma mater to customize a set, which should be delivered before the end of the year.

In a shopping mall, the three women were pulled in by the enthusiastic receptionist. Mo Yinge looked around and found that it was a store selling retro clothes.

"Xinxia, ​​this skirt should suit you quite well." Suddenly Mo Yinge's eyes lit up. She took a fancy to a light green skirt and pulled Xinxia to change into it.

There is no problem with Xinxia's standing. She stands straight but weakly. Her legs are actually more delicate than those of ordinary girls, just like a piece of art that has never been damaged.

Changing clothes and skirts, I don’t need much help from her since I was a child!

The light turquoise underskirt paired with Xinxia itself has the delicate and tranquil temperament of an ancient woman, and it looks very charming and cute. Mo Yinge didn't consider the price at all and immediately made the decision to take it.

On the other side, Ding Yumian also changed into a dress, which was also hand-picked by Mo Yingge. It was a sky blue strapless sleeveless ribbon dress with an aqua blue ribbon running through the waist, and there was a fluttering air. He still has an independent temperament, as if he will transform into a flying fairy in the next moment.

The two women are not wearing the kind of completely ancient clothes that look like they have traveled through time, but are a mixture of today's fashionable designs and matching retro styles. In addition, Xinxia and Yumian are both beauties with unique temperaments, and they can completely control them. , nothing obtrusive, very natural and fresh, and also very fashionable and graceful.

“Swipe your card!”

Mo Yingge swiped his card to pay with satisfaction, even happier than he had obtained any rare resources.

"Beauty, would you like to pick one for yourself? Both sisters have changed into new clothes. Wouldn't it be better if you match them?"

The shopping guide's words made Mo Yingge stop swiping his card for a moment. Ding Yumian's eyes flashed when he heard the words. Xinxia also blinked her big eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, as if they were connected. The two women looked at each other with smiles on their faces at the same time. .

"Sister, why don't you buy one for yourself too!" Xinxia acted coquettishly, hugging Mo Yinge's hand and shaking it.

"Yes, sister Mo, why don't we all wear the same style of clothes?" Ding Yumian also persuaded.

"Ah, but I don't have a crow wearing a skirt!"

Mo Yinge was a little moved when she heard this, but she had never worn skirts, especially long skirts like this.

"Come on, come on, I want to see my sister wearing a skirt!" Xinxia shouted, waving her hands.

Ding Yumian was more direct, picking up a suit and pulling her to change clothes.

"Hey Yumian, please slow down, I. I can do it myself!"

Then, the originally slow-spirited elder sister was teased by the two younger sisters. She stopped going shopping and was ordered to change into different sets of clothes.

It has to be said that Mo Yingge is also a natural clothes hanger, with impeccable appearance, figure, and temperament. As long as the clothes are not too inconsistent, he can easily control them.

In the end, each of the two sisters chose a set for her, and insisted on paying for it themselves. They said they wanted to give it to her, but Mo Yingge was so happy that her waist no longer ached and her legs no longer hurt. She was pulled The little depression of trying on clothes disappeared instantly.

Ding Yumian chose a bright red tube top dress for her, which was as bright as flames. There was also a black gauze blouse on the outside, and a purple-black ribbon tied around the waist. The contrast between red and black had a great visual effect, but Mo Yingge is easy to control.

The color chosen by Xinxia was just the opposite, the same two-piece suit inside and outside, except that the inside was black, with a cluster of dark plum blossoms on the hem, and a plum red shirt on the outside, with a dark red waistband outlining a thrilling figure.

Xinxia also has her own small treasury. As a healing mage, it is easy for her to make some extra money. Although Ding Yumian has almost never gone out, some of the school resources she has taken are almost never used. Buying a piece of clothing is naturally a waste. Easily.

"Okay, okay, girls, go back!"

Another year has passed, and this time there is one more person in the family. Lao Mo has no objection to Mo Yingge taking in his sister outside. Of course, it would be better if he finds a partner. This is the consistent thinking of Chinese people.

But even he, a veteran truck driver, knows that his daughter is really excellent, so good that not many men can match her!

This made Lao Mo feel a little melancholy, especially when he occasionally saw his daughter being very close to Xinxia and Ding Yumian. He felt something was wrong for no reason, so he had to ask Mo Fan to have a few drinks with him.

"Does Yingge like girls?" Lao Mo asked Mo Fan quietly, pulling him.

"Dad, do you know everything?" Mo Fan was shocked. When did his dad become so sensitive?

"What?!"

"Ahem, I'm just guessing too. Dad, don't think too much!"

Mo Jiaxing's face changed for a while, and finally he sighed and said seriously: "She is an independent child. If that happens, there is nothing I can do. Mo Fan, the inheritance of our old Mo family depends on you!"

"Huh?! Don't worry, I will definitely find you some more daughters-in-law!" Mo Fan promised, patting his chest.

Wish book friends long and healthy life!

(End of chapter)