This box is full of skirts.

Various types, big florals, small florals, stripes, plaids, solid color dresses, skirts, strap skirts, etc.

All are classic models that match the age.

Sixty years later, they are called retro models.

Retro style, not rustic at all!

Xue Cui was quick-eyed and quickly picked up a red polka dot dress.

He fell in love at first sight.

"Does it look good?" She shook her skirt and gestured on her body.

Li Xingxing nodded and said, "It looks good!"

Xue Cui has a thin figure and can completely suppress the white polka dots on the red background.

"Okay, I want this one, and I will send you the money and tickets to school tomorrow." Xue Cui couldn't put it down and touched the smooth and smooth material. "It's not cotton, but poplin, it's a little more expensive."

Li Xingxing said indifferently: "Poplin is also a type of cotton cloth, only 6.5 yuan, don't have a ticket."

For free? She never thought about it.

Zhu Yuanyuan exclaimed: "Don't have a ticket?"

"Well, I asked someone to buy the defective products, I didn't ask for a ticket." Li Xingxing continued to make up.

After hearing this, Xue Cui raised the skirt in her hand and took a closer look.

Zhu Yuanyuan asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking for flaws." Xue Cui tossed and turned, "Xingxing, your flaws are not at all flawed!"

Li Xingxing burst out laughing, "Who said that the defective product must be the product itself has defects? It may be that the packaging appears!"

"You are right. Some of the products that are exported to domestic sales have problems with packaging, which become defective products and disposal products." Zhu Yuanyuan said excitedly: "Li Xingxing, don't have tickets, I want two!"

Li Xingxing shrugged: "Whatever you want, as long as you give enough money."

"You are indispensable!"

Zhu Yuanyuan began to pick and choose, and the more she looked at her, the more she wanted to cry.

Each piece is beautiful.

It seems like I bought them all!

Unfortunately, the pocket money he saved was limited, so Zhu Yuanyuan reluctantly gave up everything and only chose a red strap skirt and a small moon-white background with a white floral and white waist seal.

"The strap skirt can match my white shirt." Zhu Yuanyuan said.

Li Xingxing said: "Two skirts cost thirteen yuan. Although the material for strap skirts is small, the material is good."

"No problem!" Zhu Yuanyuan knew very well that the price Li Xingxing gave them was very cheap. "I will give you the money when I go to school tomorrow. You can rest assured that you will not lose a penny."

Li Xingxing glanced at her, "You dare to pay the debt, I'll look for your grandfather!"

Zhu Yuanyuan curled her lips, "Caishou's complaint!"

Li Xingxing said unhappily: "If you talk about it, I won't give it to you!"

Zhu Yuanyuan immediately hugged her skirt in her arms, "I've agreed, I'm not allowed to go back on my word."

Xue Cui looked out the window. The sunset was setting and the light was as bright as gold. She spoke to interrupt their bickering, "Zhu Yuanyuan, it's time for us to go home. I have to go home to cook. I don't have time to spend time outside."

"Yes, it's time to leave! Say goodbye, say goodbye." Zhu Yuanyuan quickly pulled Xue Cui downstairs.

Worried that Li Xingxing would regret it one step later.

Li Xingxing sent them away before returning to the room to clean up the skirts scattered on the bed.

Ask her why she didn't go to find Xia Mingxing?

Because Xia Mingxing was invited by the former textile factory owner to give his mother a birthday party, Li Xiuhong made good noodles and was also transferred to help and would not come back very late.

This is also the reason why no one delivered food to Li Xingxing at noon and could only eat silver rolls and chicken sauce.

Therefore, a lazy person must be self-reliant!

The best way is to make a bowl of spicy beef noodles, add two ham sausages and a braised egg.

Take a deep breath, and your face is full of intoxication.

The taste that has been missing for a long time!

The taste of instant noodles is too domineering. She has never taken it out to share it with her mother and boyfriend, so she can only taste it alone.
Chapter completed!