Chapter 1447: Gift selection (2)

Chapter 1447 Gift Selection (2)
Murong Xue was very subtle, but it was still seen by Murong Yu. His ears were redder in an instant, and he was quite confused. "Oh, well, well... no mention of the sword, no mention of the sword." ... let's talk about the return ceremony..."
"Return? What is the gift?" Murong's face was thin, not teasing, Murong Xue did not want to anxious him, and then did not continue to tease him, following his meaning, transferred the topic.
"That is... is the return of the sword to others..." Seeing Murong Xue’s incomprehensible appearance, Murong bit his teeth, and in a gesture of exhalation, said this sentence, seeing Murong Xue still squatting Eyes, looking at him inexplicably, he explained in a hurry: "The moon has sent me such a good sword, I have to say a little bit..."
Murong Xue: "..."
It’s really straightforward. It’s not that the rituals are coming. Others have sent you gifts. You have to send them back. It’s just a gift that is sent back. It’s a simple return, or another purpose...
Murong Xue looked at Murong’s eyes a little more, and in the face of Murong’s rising red, he said:
What are you going to give?

"I don't know!" Murong shook his head in earnestness. He didn't give a girl a gift. He didn't know what the girls liked. So, he came to find his sister and asked his sister for advice...
Murong Xue: "...you can just send it." No matter what, as long as it is the return of Murong, the moon will like it.
Murong Yu: "...you are too general, can you say more carefully?" Just to send it, to what extent?
Murong Xue: "..."
Just like giving gifts to others, send a magic moon to return.
"Do you do this?" Murong Yu expressed deep doubts.
Murong Xue sneaked at him and of course he did. Of course, the Magic Moon would not care if the gift returned by Murong was expensive or not. She only cares if the gift is sent by Murong.
However, the magic moon sent Murong Yu's sword is a rare and rare sword in the world. Murong Yu sent her a gift, not very polite, give her a piece, she likes the best. .
She doesn't know much about the hobby of the moon, she doesn't know what the moon likes. However, the moon is a woman. Most women like rouge, gouache, clothes, jewelry, and the moon should be no exception, just rouge, gouache, clothes. It’s not good to take it out as a gift, jewelry, but it’s OK:
You will send a magic moon a piece of jewelry.
A beautiful, beautiful jewelry that makes the moon like.
This idea is good, just send jewelry, just: "What kind of jewelry to send, the most sincere?" earring? necklace? bracelet? what is this else?
Murong’s glanced question.
"It doesn't matter. You see which jewelry is the most beautiful and beautiful, and you can buy one." Murong Xue replied carelessly.
So!
Murong touched his chin: "I think the jewellery placed in the shop is very beautiful, beautiful..."
Murong Xue: "..."
Then you will buy them all.
"The gift can not be sent so much." Murong Yujun beauty suddenly bitter down, the so-called gift, is to pick the best gift, use the most exquisite packaging, give the most sincere attitude to others, it is called If you buy a lot of things and send them to people, in the eyes of outsiders, you don’t respect others, and they perfuse her indiscriminately...
Murong Xue: "..."
Therefore, this jewelry must be picked and pick one of the most beautiful and beautiful!
Murong Yi did not know how to pick jewelry, only she was out: "Go, I will help you pick jewelry." Murong Xue said helplessly.
"Really? Thank you sister." Murong Yujun beauty moment instantly turned from cloudy to sunny, reaching out to grab Murong Xue's arm and stalking her to walk outwards: "Walk away... let's pick it up..." Fast, really can't wait...
Under the shade of the trees, the limbs were stretched out, and the little fox with a face that couldn’t be loved saw it. The eyes lit up and stood up fiercely: It’s a good idea to go to the street, and come to Qingyan Jingcheng for so many days. It hasn't visited the Qingyan Capital City yet. It is better to pick the sun than to hit the sun. It is today.
Xiaohu ran into the room, smashed a bulging sandalwood purse out, and took four small short legs. He trembled and chased it. The stinky bird pitted its game for half a month. People have never seen a bad bird, and the stinky bird likes to play the game in the temple of Zhaoyang Temple. Then play it there slowly. It is not accompanied by the shrine of the shrine. It goes shopping with Murong Xue and Murong. Go, la la la...
(End of this chapter)