Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

"Isn't there another one next to it? Why do you have to squeeze in the same room as me."

Although this dressing room is very spacious, there is a sofa that can accommodate two people, a large mirror, and hanging hooks on the wall to hang changed clothes.

"Why do you have so much nonsense? If you want to change your clothes, just change it."

Qin Youran pouted and avoided the topic.

She didn’t know why. It was just a subconscious action. She pulled the gentleman book into the same room. Anyway, everyone had already come in. Then she pushed her out and asked her to go to another dressing room, or go out by herself, and walk to The other dressing room doesn't seem to be appropriate. Anyway, this dressing room is spacious enough. It's no big deal for two people to change clothes together.

"You wear this one."

Qin Youran handed the pink and white dress to Gentleman Shu. Junzi Shu has white skin. It should look better in this pink and white dress.

Qin Youran didn't want to admit that it was because she didn't want to wear this girlish color, but she had been taking the cold route.

Jun Zi Shu had no objection to which clothes to wear, and put the clothes to be changed on the sofa and began to undress.

Qin Youran only saw a piece of white blossoms, and then quickly pressed the gentleman's book.

As soon as Jun Zishu put the new clothes around his neck, he was about to reach out, but Qin Youran pulled him like this, looking at her with a strange expression.

"Wow, you can wear it later."

Qin Youran looked at the scenery in front of her with curious eyes. She had only felt it through her clothes before, and had never faced it so directly.

Because of the presence of bra, the two touches of snow and white were gathered together, forming a deep gully in the middle. The scene was very impactful, and Qin Youran couldn't help poking his finger.

"what are you doing?"

Jun Zi Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, removed Qin Youran's fingers, and continued to put on his clothes.

"Just take a look."

Qin Youran also took off her clothes quickly. Although her figure is not as impressive as that of a gentleman, she is relatively tall, and the lines of her body are very smooth.

Qin Youran wanted to show off her figure in front of Junzishu, but Junzishu didn't even look at her. She just stared at the mirror and changed her clothes. She had no choice but to change clothes quickly.

The style of this suit is relatively youthful, and it complements their current age. It will neither appear too mature nor too childish. The style will not make people feel too abrupt, but also feel very fashionable.

"Change one."

Jun Zishu looked at himself in the mirror and adjusted his clothes, and then made a request to Qin Youran.

"You mean you want me to wear pink?"

"I don't think this set seems to be suitable for me. You can try yours and we will exchange it."

"I don't want to wear pink."

She is not those naive little girls, why should she wear pink.

"Pink does not mean childishness, and the dress is pink and white."

"No."

"Then don't buy it at all."

Jun Zi Shu took off his clothes, and two white coats of snow again protruded in front of Qin Youran.

"Wait, wait, change, change, of course you can change, but you have to promise me a request, I will change with you again."

It can be said that it is very easy to find a cheap way to take advantage of it.

"Say."

It's a bit too much to exchange a piece of clothes and ask for it.

"It's nothing, just..."

Qin quickly hugged Jun Zishu's waist and buried his chest.

It takes only ten seconds before and after, and it feels like it's just an illusion.

"In fact, that's it."

Qin Youran sighed as if disappointed, and began to take off his clothes.

In fact, it feels great, but the time is too short and there is no time to taste it, so there is no time to recollect it, but will she say it?

As Jun Zishu put on his clothes, he doubted Qin Youran's sexuality again in his heart.

Will there be straight girls who are so interested in other people's big breasts? Maybe there is?

"Oh."

"You answered me that way again."

"Ok."

After the two people's clothes were exchanged, Qin Youran looked at himself in the mirror wearing pink and white clothes, and unexpectedly felt that the effect was not bad.

The blue-and-white dress on Junzishu has a better effect than the pink-white dress. One of the two pieces of clothing is a little larger in size, and the other is smaller in size. However, if you do not carefully separate the topics, you feel that they are similar. The pink and white one is a bit larger, and Qin Youran is taller than the gentleman book, so he should wear the larger one.

"Do you like this suit?"

Qin Youran is a bit regretful, if the one on her body is not pink and white, it would be better, then she will definitely buy it without hesitation.

"Quite good looking."

"I think it's pretty good too."

"Then buy it."

Gentleman's Book is about to open the door. If the two people agree, then this thing will definitely be bought.

"Fine."

Qin Youran was initially entangled. If he went out in pink clothes and was seen by his former friends, would it damage his image of danger in their minds, but then it doesn’t matter if he thinks about it, the big deal is at their party. At that time, she could just change a set of clothes.

When Jun Zishu and Qin Youran came out, they got a surprise look at the shopping guide. The look in their eyes was like looking at a small mobile treasury.

Regardless of three or seven twenty-one, it is just a meal of praise.

In short, how fit and look good, although I know that all the words are flattering, but the tone and expression are very sincere, which makes people feel comfortable when they hear it.

He Bailing stood aside and gave a thumbs up to Junzi Shushu, but his heart was a little gloomy.

The distance between them seems to be too far apart. It seems that there is an insurmountable gap. Now she and Jun Zishu are not on the same level at all. Is there any way to keep being friends like this?

It’s not that He Bailing has doubts about their friendship, but the facts are like this. There are many good friends who have some good conversations, and they have inexplicable connections. When the three views and consumption views have become very different, the friendship should be very different. It's hard to maintain.

When He Bailing looked at clothes before, he looked at some clothes hang tags in shopping malls and saw the prices of those clothes. Maybe that price is only average for rich people. For He Bailing, it may take a year of work. If you can afford that piece of clothing, some work for a year is not enough.

"Then take these two, put them together with the one just now, and check out."

"Okay, Miss Qin will follow me to the cash register here."

"Use mine."

"No, buy you some clothes, I can still afford it."

Jun Zishu did not decline, and He Bailing walked to the door first.

"Will you go shopping for two clothes later?"

"You know, the things here are not something I can buy. Recently, I really plan to buy a set of clothes, because some old clothes can no longer be worn."

He Bailing's ears were reddish, and he said not ashamed.

"It's not here to go shopping, where we used to go together."

"Are you going to accompany me? What about her? It's impossible for her to go to such a place, right?"

He Bailing asked a little overjoyed, but she didn't expect that she would still be willing to go shopping with her.

"Ask her for her opinion at that time, I'm not sure."

Junzishu really appreciates his little friend, and his mentality is really very good. Now Sanguan is very upright.

The little friend who was staying together was adopted by a rich family, and the gap between the rich and the poor had widened so much, but He Bailing did not feel any jealousy. On the contrary, she thought it was very good.

Even if the clothes she picked were rejected just now, and Qin Ran stabbed a few more words, she didn't lose her mind.

"Okay. Actually, I think she probably wouldn't want to go. After all, the clothes I bought may be only 100 yuan. The clothes you just bought, any of them should be 10 times more expensive than mine, 20 Times, even more."

"What kind of economic level determines the price of clothes, and you don't want me to buy it for you."

Gentleman Shu is a little helpless. He Bailing is actually quite strong. She would not want to buy it for her herself, because He Bailing felt that she didn't give herself anything, so naturally she couldn't ask for it herself.

"Yeah."

"But sending gifts to each other between friends is what it should be."

"But I'm not so poor that I don't have any clothes to wear. Alright, alright, for your birthday today. I am very happy that Nan plans to go shopping with me."

He Bailing also hummed a few songs, which seemed to be in a good mood.

The air fell silent, He Bailing sang a few words and then stopped singing, grabbing the corner of his clothes.

"Yaoyao, why don't you tell me about your new friends?"

He Bailing asked, silently looking at the gentleman's book.

"I didn't think so much."

Jun Zishu did not defend himself, but told the truth.

"Am I your best friend?"

He Bailing pursed his lips. The personality of her little friend is indeed the kind of personality that she doesn't like to share with others, so that reason is indeed something she can do, so she can barely think about that matter anymore. Bailing asked another question that he was very concerned about.

"You have always been my good friend."

"The best?"

"Why do you ask?"

"In fact, I didn't worry about it before. Until I saw her today, do you know what I'm worried about? I'm afraid of being replaced by her."

He Bailing rubbed his toes against the ground, rubbed his palms on his clothes, removed the sweat from his palms, and smiled a little embarrassed.

"Why should you worry so much, can't you have two best friends?"

"The best, of course, there is only one. Even if two friends feel the same way, at a certain moment, they will have a choice in their hearts."

"But you are all unique to me."

Junzishu said seriously, his face was not red and his heart beat, but he laughed in his mind and said that he was a liar.

I'm sorry, but I have no choice.

The author has something to say: Attack: Please lie to my heart

Sister Jun: I'm afraid I'm not a fool :)