Chapter 1797: Do you love to wear it

She whispered in her shoes: "This shoe is too ugly."
"These shoes are all in the store. Do you love to wear them?" Qiao Mianmian gave her a cold look when she heard her muttering.
"Relax, it's good to be able to buy shoes here. You can change it quickly. It doesn't matter if it's important or comfortable." Shen Fei looked at the time with his mobile phone and said, "It's not too early , Get up early in the morning tomorrow, or go back early and get a good night’s sleep."
"I think you shouldn't want to go shopping anymore."
Everyone's face was a little tired.
Obviously there is no interest to continue shopping.
After all, after a few hours of flight, I came over after packing up, and did not take a good rest.
Seeing that a group of people were waiting for her, Qiao Anxin could only replace it even if he was not satisfied with the shoes Qiao Mianmian had bought back.

Half an hour later, the group returned to their residence in the village.
Zhao Yuan came over and informed them: "Tomorrow will be in the yard at 8 o'clock in the morning, and I will send you the task list for that day. By the way, we will not provide it for breakfast. You need to make it yourself. The kitchen in the yard There are rice noodles, grains and oils, and vegetables in the vegetable fields. You will make your own food."
"Remember, meet at eight o'clock on time. Don't sleep in bed at that time, you will be punished for being late."
"You go to bed early tonight and get up early tomorrow to prepare."
"Also, Qiao reassured." Zhao Yuan frowned, saying, "You should understand our program mechanism before you come to the show. All the artists participating in the show have to be done by yourself. What you brought That person cannot stay here."
"Everyone has complied with the rules, don't violate them."
Qiao Anxin was named and her face stiffened. She saw that Zhao Yuan seemed a little dissatisfied and immediately nodded: "Brother Zhao, you can rest assured that she left early tomorrow morning. She won't stay here."
"That's good. I'm going back, and you will rest early."
After Zhao Yuan explained, he left.
The rest of the people went back to their houses.
Qiao Mianmian had just entered the house and received a WeChat video sent to her by Mo Yesi.
After she closed the door, she took the video.
A beautiful and noble man appeared on the screen. Qiao Mianmian changed his slippers and went to the bathroom to pick up a basin of water.
"Just back?" Mo Yesi knew that she and Shen Fei had gone to town at night.
"Huh." Qiao Mianmian nodded. She saw Mo Yesi in the video as if she were still in the office, frowning, and asked, "Are you still working overtime, didn't you go back?"
"Well, still working overtime."
"Are you busy? Have you eaten dinner yet?"
The man pulled off the neckline of his shirt, leaned back, reached out and squeezed his eyebrows: "After eating a little, I'm almost busy."
Hearing what he said, Qiao Mianmian knew that he must not have dinner.
She frowned: "Why don't you eat on time. If you are so prone to stomach problems, will it be so short of eating?"
In the video, the man's thin lips gently lifted, and his deep eyes overflowed with a spoiled smile: "Okay, listen to the baby. This will not happen again in the future."
Qiao Mianmian snorted softly and smiled: "You better do it."
"How about, what did you eat tonight? Is the place you went to fun?" Mo Yesi asked.
Qiao Mianmian answered them one by one.