Quick Transmigration: I just want to hate the protagonist

Chapter 99 Military Camp Xiaobai Upgrade Record [16]

But Bai Mo should be said to be the heroine. Even if the plot is no longer the original plot, she can still follow the original rules.

But will Bai Mo fulfill her wish?

Obviously not.

When Yan Xi came out of the locker room, he saw Bai Mo sitting there quietly with his eyes lowered. He was in a trance. He hadn't seen Bai Mo like this in a long time.

While Yan Xi was in a daze, Bai Mo raised her head, and she glanced at a middle-aged couple in the clothing area next door, "Mmm, it looks good."

Yan Xi tried on a casual outfit, a khaki sweatshirt, a pair of off-white casual pants, and a pair of white sneakers, which matched surprisingly well with the persona of his world.

Yan Xi came back to his senses when he heard Bai Mo's voice, and smiled at Bai Mo like a fool.

The middle-aged couple who were shopping for clothes next door saw the interaction between the two people and Yan Xi's unguarded smile. They thought to themselves: It seems that the two young people were indeed shopping and they might have met by chance. them.

is it?

of course not.

Bai Mo and Yan Xi's mission this time is to follow them.

"Just wear this." Bai Mo stood up. Today she wore a pure white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to her forearms. Black pencil pants wrapped her slender and straight legs. She stepped on A pair of Martin boots make the whole person smart and free.

Yan Xi obediently gave the salesperson a card, and told her which address to send the previous clothes to, well, the previous clothes were picked out for him by Bai Mo, so he had to keep them carefully.

"Let's go." Bai Mo handed the white dumplings to Yan Xi.

"Bai Bai, I'm nervous." Yan Xi tugged at the corner of Bai Mo's clothes and said anxiously.

"What are you afraid of? My parents won't eat you." Bai Mo comforted them, and the two of them passed by the middle-aged couple without looking sideways.

It wouldn't be wrong to say that she was looking straight ahead. At this moment, Bai Mo seemed to just see the two of them. Her eyes lit up and she pulled Yan Xi towards them.

She greeted the two of them politely, and said: "I just passed by and saw that my uncle's figure is very similar to my father's. I wonder if I can ask you two to try on some clothes. I want to buy it for my father, but I'm afraid it won't fit."

The middle-aged couple looked at each other, and the woman said first: "My husband and I have something to do later, I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

Bai Mo smiled politely when he heard the words: "It's okay, I will disturb you two."

"It's not a problem." The woman smiled kindly, "Actually, you can call home and ask."

Bai Mo glanced at Yan Xi and said: "That way there will be no surprises. I plan to bring my boyfriend home today, but I don't know what gift to prepare, so my boyfriend suggested to help my father choose a suit of clothes. Although it is not expensive, But if you are interested, you may have to choose another gift.”

Yan Xi also blushed in response.

Seeing this, the two of them changed their minds and said, "We really don't have time. Why don't I give you my husband's size? If you buy one according to the size, it shouldn't be too different."

"Thank you so much, madam."

Bai Mo got the size handed by the woman and left gratefully.

Seeing that Bai Mo and Yan Xi were leaving simply, and seeing that they were indeed going to pick out clothes for middle-aged and elderly men, the couple really felt relieved.

It's fine if it's not aimed at them.

Bai Mo seems to be picking out clothes seriously, but she is not. She has a special bug on her body, and the tip of the bug is a member of the Jianbing Battalion.

　I went to participate in school activities with my roommate tonight. I am speechless when I think about it. After staying in this school for more than two years, I realized that the school still has many activities. I always thought that the school did not pay attention to extracurricular culture. . .

　　We are going out to eat tomorrow. Two roommates met on their birthday and then went to sing. . .So, I might have to rely on saving my manuscripts again. I don’t think I’ve saved enough manuscripts.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)