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Chapter 125 He's My Uncle

Chapter 125

Qianmiao looked at him for a while, took out a pack of medicine in a convenient way, walked to the door of a small supermarket, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water, and then took the medicine in one bite.

Completed in one go.

Feng Xian had a little helplessness in his eyes, and he didn't say anything, so he paid the money for the water.

Afterwards, the two entered the mall to start purchasing.

Feng Xian didn't know the list, but when he saw Qianmiao put things into the shopping cart one by one, he felt confused.

He picked up a basin for kneading flour. There were three of these things at home.

Moreover, these items are generally purchased by servants.

He looked at the girl's back and didn't say these words.

Follow her quietly and slowly walked around.

This was the first time he was shopping in the mall like this, which was inexplicably interesting.

Qianmiao purchased quickly. She grouped all the items in her mind, found the corresponding area, and quickly bought more than half of them.

Fifteen minutes later, the two arrived at the cosmetics area.

The cabinet sister seemed to see a mountain of gold and silver running towards her, restraining her excitement and introducing them to them with a smile.

"Sir, this cream is the best in our store, limited edition, and it is perfect for your girlfriend."

Qianmiao; "..."

Fengxian's complexion is gentle.

Qianmiao calmly said the few styles Qiao Shiwan wanted and asked the cabinet sister to pack them.

Feng Xian tapped the counter with his fingertips and said lightly: "These are also wrapped."

The counter lady was surprised: "Sir, you really love you, your wife, and I really envy you, your wife, you have such a good husband."

Feng Xian's eyes were filled with joy.

Qianmiao: "..."

She said quietly: "He is my uncle."

The counter lady froze: "Hmm?"

Feng Xian frowned.

Qianmiao turned his eyes lightly and walked out towards the door.

Behind him, the lady at the counter smiled and said, "Uncle, you are so nice to your niece!"

Feng Xian followed with a big bag and a small bag, with a gloomy face.

It's eleven o'clock at night.

The banquet has dispersed and the sealed house has returned to tranquility.

Feng Can came to Qianmiao's room with a bunch of gifts, saying that it was a gift given to her by her uncles and aunts.

That is to say, the guests at tonight's banquet.

Feng Can looked at her and said seriously: "This is only a small part, and there are still a lot of people on the main building."

"Tsk, I envy you so much, Tang Qianmiao."

Feng Can did not hide his envious gaze.

Qianmiao squinted his eyes: "Do you like these?"

Feng Can picked up one of the gifts, which was a gaming notebook: "This is good."

"I've given it to you."

"So generous, thank you, I'll just take this, but don't tell my mother, she doesn't allow me to play games. She confiscated my computer last time and gave it to my brother for safekeeping. It's so annoying."

As he said that, he waved his head left and right: "Where is my brother, aren't you here?"

Qianmiao looked at the stairs quietly: "Oh, he feels a little uncomfortable."

"Discomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable? He rarely gets sick. Could it be because he is busy with work these days and exhausted?" Feng Can said.

Qianmiao looked at the comic book in her hand and said lightly: "That's so unfortunate."

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The next day, the school.

Today was a parent-teacher meeting and the school was full of lively.

The time is from 9:00 to 11:00 in the morning, and the process is to hold an hour's meeting first, and then go back to each class to hold a class meeting.
Chapter completed!
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