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Hearing that, Mosen touched his chin and turned his head silently.

Song Xi gave him a nasty look and pulled out his cell phone to find someone to lift the bed.

She wasn't really stupid, or was fooled by someone, how could she believe his unreasonable words.

In the words of Shu Changchang's cousin with the second disease, that's an unreliable statement.

Will the bed break down on its own?

Really she is a three year old.

Soon, someone came to the door to lift the bed, and before leaving, one of them took a meaningful look at her and saw that she was strange.

As Song Xi closed the door, a faint voice was heard from the stairs.

"The young people today really play and are energetic."

"Who says no, such a sturdy bed is ruined."

Song Xi listened, his face was awkward.

When I closed the door, I returned to my room, and then there was a loud knock on the door.

Mawson: "..."

Is she angry?

Well, normal people's beds are broken by people deliberately, and they will be angry.

When Morson walked to the door and just reached out to open it, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Seeing that Song Xi, who was still wearing a home suit and had a shawl on her head, had changed into a refreshing little skirt, her hair was turned high into a fluffy ball head, and she had a small bag in her hand.

Mason looked at her puzzledly, what was it for?

"Why are you still doing this?"

She first walked to the porch, put on a pair of white shoes, and looked back at Mosen: "Go out and buy a bed, otherwise you want to sleep on the sofa tonight? Or the floor?"

Mosson froze and followed.

The two came to the Furniture City, visited several stores, and found no satisfaction.

It should be said that no good quality and affordable bed was found.

Song Xi was out of interest.

No, it should be said that from the beginning, she was not interested. This is a matter of bleeding the wallet, and she can only be interested if she can mention it.

Mawson followed her all the way, without a word, like a well-behaved little tail.

Suddenly, he glanced across a shop, and then stopped.

Ahead, Song Xi was still talking about Wu Wu.

"You talk about you, nothing to play with my bed, this is fun, now the price is so expensive, buying a bed is luxurious, I think we should go back to the floor ..."

She spoke for half a day before realizing that nobody seemed to be behind her.

Turned around, only to find that Mo Sen stood still at the door of his shop.

Song Xi walked over and looked in along his line of sight. At a glance, he saw a large bed, which looked soft, and it must feel very good to lie down.

But this bed can't afford it at first sight.

Song Xi pulled Ramosen's sleeves: "Huahua, let's just buy a bed and go back. This bed looks too high-grade. It looks like it belongs to a series we can't afford. Let's go."

She was going to take Morson's hand, but Morson was standing still.

"Uh ... let's not think about it, that bed can't be bought. If you really buy it, I'm afraid you have to eat soil this month. You forgot that your wound has to be changed."

Song Xi persuaded.

Moson turned his head, glanced at her lightly, and then walked into the shop with his legs raised.

Song Xi: "..."

Is this Chi Guoguo ignoring her rhythm, please, can you not be so stubborn.

Why do you like that tall bed?

Dear, we really ca n’t afford that bed!