Chapter 897

Hearing this, Morson touched his chin and turned his head in silence.

Song Xi didn't have a good look at him, took out his mobile phone to find someone to lift the bed.

She was not really stupid, or was fooled into a daze, how could she believe his unreasonable words.

According to the words of Shuchang's second sick cousin, that's not reliable.

Will a good bed break down?

I really think she's a three-year-old.

Soon, someone came to the door to carry the bed. Before leaving, one of them gave her a meaningful look, which made her strange.

When Song Xi closed the door, she heard the voice of speaking from the stairs.

"Today's young people are really good at playing and energetic."

"Who said no, such a strong bed is broken."

Song Xi listened. Her face was embarrassed.

He closed the door and went back to his room. Then there was a huge knock on the door.

Mohsen: "what do you mean

Is she angry?

Well, the normal person's bed is broken intentionally, it will be angry.

Morson went to the door, just reached out to open the door, the door suddenly opened from inside.

Just now, Song Xi, who was still wearing a family dress and dishevelled hair, has changed into a small and refreshing dress. Her hair has been pulled up into a fluffy ball head, and she still carries a small bag in her hand.

Mo Sen looks at her puzzled, what is this to do?

"What are you doing? Let's go."

She took the lead to go to the porch, put on a pair of small white shoes, looked back at Morson: "go out to buy a bed, or you want to sleep on the sofa tonight? Or the floor? "

Morson froze for a moment and followed.

Two people came to furniture city, visited several shops, but did not find satisfactory.

It should be said that we didn't find a bed of good quality and price.

Song Kuo is not interested in shopping.

No, it should be said that from the beginning, she had no interest. This is something that will make her purse bleed. It is only when she can raise her interest that she has the ghost.

Morson followed her, silent, like a clever little tail.

All of a sudden, his eyes swept through a shop, and then he stopped.

In front of her, Song Xi is still talking about herself.

"Tell me about you. You have nothing to do with my bed. It's fun. Now the price is so expensive. Buying a bed is luxurious. I think we'd better go back and make a floor shop..."

It took her half a day to realize that there was no one behind her.

Turning around, he found that Morson was standing at the door of his shop.

Song Xi walked over and looked in his line of sight. At a glance, he saw a big bed. It looked soft. It must be very nice to lie on it.

However, this bed can not afford to buy.

Song CuO pulled ramosen's sleeve: "Huahua, let's buy a bed at will. This bed looks too high. It belongs to a series that we can't afford. Let's go."

She took Morson's hand and was about to leave, but he stood still.

"Er Let's not think about it. We can't afford that bed. If we do, I'm afraid we'll have to eat dirt this month. You forget that your wound has to be changed. "

Song Xi tried to persuade.

Morson turned his head, glanced at her lightly, and then walked into the store.

Song Xi:

Is this red fruit ignoring her rhythm? Please, can't you be so stubborn.

Why do you like that big bed.

Kiss, we really can't afford that bed!

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