Therefore, most of her current happiness is because of Lin Miao, a good friend.

How could she not thank you very much?

Lin Miao was dragged in passively.

Qian Mengmeng started buying and buying mode.

Especially children's clothing.

When the two of them sat down to have a meal, tea and rest, Lin Miao looked at her and the bag beside her seat speechlessly.

"A child grows fast, and buying so many, isn't it a waste to wear it all?"

"No waste," Qian Mengmeng smiled, "Don't you have another brother?"

"Isn't it enough to give it to him then?"

"That's enough, don't buy it anymore."

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Qian Mengmeng looked like she was listening to you, "Then we'll go shopping for women's clothing later."

"I recently found two custom stores, which are pretty good in style, mainly with good texture and comfortable wearing."

I heard that it was comfortable, but Lin Miao did not object.

However, when she saw Qian Mengmeng picking styles, she wanted to complain.

Even if the style is good and the quality is good, it depends on the price.

One set starts at six digits, and you can order five sets at a time. Even if you have money, you can't spend it like this.

"Just one set," Lin Miao grabbed Qian Mengmeng and explained to the designer with a smile.

"You should be more festive, but don't be fancy, just be simple."

"Okay," the designer measured Lin Miao from top to bottom, and signaled her to stand up. After measuring the size, she probably got a point in her heart.

"Your temperament is excellent. I plan to design more classical. I wonder if you like it?"

"Yes," Lin Miao's requirements for clothes are really good.

What's more, she is now half a housewife, and she can even count her slap in the face in a month.
Chapter completed!