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Chapter 503

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    Nanjing, Xinjiekou.

    After eating at noon, the four of them drove to the shopping mall in Xinjiekou under the strong request of Cao Shanjun. He wanted to change the Metersbonwe clothes he was wearing.  There was a knot in my heart, and I had to change my outfit anew no matter what.

    "This clothes can't reflect the melancholy and dusty temperament of me at all. It's not enough for a person to have a handsome appearance, but he must reflect his inner self. Xiang Que, buy me clothes for me, and I want to change my body.  Clothes that can touch people's hearts at a glance." Cao Shanjun bit his lip, serious.

    Xiang Que was speechless, and said with a throbbing head, "Jun, you are a monk, if I can't do it, can I buy you a cassock with bronzing gold silk? Can we stop doing it? You say you are a monk, why do you show melancholy?  What's wrong with your dusty temperament? Are you going to rewrite the history of Buddhism, are you deviant?"

    Cao Shanjun stretched his neck, and said stubbornly: "I have returned to vulgarity. I have to experience thousands of worlds to practice in the world. Then I can start from the most basic. You have to buy clothes for me today, or I will grind you  "

    Xiang Que blinked his small eyes and grinned, "But, I don't have any money. You also know that I can't carry any money with me, right?"

    "Shuh" Cao Shanjun squinted his eyes and stared at Wang Xuanzhen: "Fatty, buy me clothes to wear."

    "No, brother, why should I do this?" Wang Xuanzhen was stunned for a moment, and asked, "We don't know each other very well. We just met three days ago and haven't spoken a few words yet. How dare you open your mouth?"

    Since Cao Shanjun got on the Passat, he spent most of his time sitting in the car looking around with his curious little eyes blinking. Even Xiang Que seldom chatted with him because his eyes were too busy to pay attention to them.

    Since he went to Xuankong Temple to become a monk when he was young, Cao Shanjun had five or six opportunities to go down the mountain, three of which were to go to Zhongnan Mountain, and the rest were to go down the mountain every few years for alms, so his field of vision was very narrow.  It's so strange that his eyes are very busy, but he doesn't talk much and likes to stretch his head and look around.

    What Cao Shanjun and Fatty Wang said together may not have as much dialogue as in an episode of TV series, but his request was not vague at all.

    "Aren't we friends?" Cao Shanjun's eyes were calm and unquestionable.

    Wang Xuanzhen was stunned for a moment, and said: "When did this relationship start, why didn't I feel it?"

    Cao Shanjun touched his bald head, and said seriously: "It started when I went down the mountain. I have no parents since I was born, only master and uncle, and a few brothers in the temple. I don't know each other at all.  Who, except Xiang Quehe came to Xuankong Temple and I went down the mountain with him, he is my reliance, he is my closest person, you are his friend, so naturally you are also my friend."

    Xiang Que pursed his lips, feeling a little touched in a trance, yes, the little monk had no one to depend on, no one to rely on, no relatives and no reason, and after going down the mountain, he was indeed his only relative.

    "Fatty, are we brothers?"

    Wang Xuanzhen rolled his eyes, and said: "Come on, big brother, can you two stop being sensational here, I'll buy it, can't I buy it?"

    Yang Fei'er covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Little monk, you call sister, sister will take you to buy clothes to wear."

    Cao Shanjun grinned bluntly and said, "I think it might be more appropriate to call me sister-in-law."

    Wang Xuanzhen patted his forehead: "Whoever says he is innocent again, I really don't like to hear that. You see, this reaction doesn't need to turn around at all, it's too fast."

    After entering the shopping mall, Cao Shanjun was very picky. He picked and picked everything he saw all the way and felt that it fit his temperament. Regarding the issue of clothing brands, in his eyes, there was only one reason to judge whether it was a big brand, and that was the brand.  The name is not easy to say, it sounds like there is no international style.

    "Brother Que, I think the temperament of this store should match me. What do you think about Pangpang?" Cao Shanjun looked up at a specialty store with his hands behind his back, a little reserved.

    Wang Xuanzhen glanced at Baleno.

    Wang Xuanzhen nodded cheerfully, and said next to Xiang Que's ear: "See, he can still be at this level. When passing by CK upstairs just now, he said that the clothes' trademark is too simple and the name is only two pinyins of Chinese characters.  , It looks a bit like a street vendor who doesn't even think about it at all, look at how he ended up in Baleno, hey, this kid is too ignorant."

    After buying the clothes, Cao Shanjun came out happily. The trademarks hanging on the collars of the clothes were not torn off. He felt that the trademarks of such big-name clothes should not be taken off casually.

    Xiang Que deliberately staggered with Cao Shanjun.??, if you don't go with him, the one who will be ashamed will be himself. If you walk together, the two of you will be ashamed together.

    As the evening approached, Tang Xinhe called and told Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen that they had to eat dinner at home. Ever since Shen Jia became pregnant, Mr. Tang had sent a chef over to prepare meals for them.  Just have to be at home.

    Zijin Villa, Tang Xinhe's home.

    The dinner is not very rich but very delicate. Three side dishes, seafood or something, belong to the category of healthy diet.

    "Boom" Tang Xinhe put two bottles of wine on the table, and said with a grin, "Flying Moutai with soy sauce is not available in the special supply market. We must drink it well."

    Shen Jia said: "If you hadn't come, he wouldn't be able to drink at all. The old man ordered that he should not drink at all during this period."

    It's been almost three months, and Shen Jia's stomach is already showing signs of swelling, but it's not too obvious. Her complexion is good, and her physical signs are quite normal under the intensive care.

    "Brother and sister-in-law are both genetically good. If the baby in this stomach is born, it must be a disaster for the country and the people." Wang Xuanzhen said to Xiang Que in a low voice with his teeth bared: "I suddenly had an idea, you said if we  If you don't want to be his uncle, you should be a godfather, what do you think of me being his godfather?"

    Xiang Que stared and said, "So ruthless."

    "Bad taste, bad taste, if you really want to do this, Lao Cao's face can't be said to be so green."

    "Oh, what are you two talking about there, hurry up and get the wine glasses, I'll fill them up for you"

    Cao Shanjun was tearing a hairy crab, then suddenly pushed the cup and said, "Pour me a cup too."

    "It's both wine and meat, you're too taboo," Xiang Que asked in a daze.

    Cao Shanjun gave him a squinting look, and said, "Find a place tonight and take me for a massage. I have to give up meat today."

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