Chapter 5 Is Two or Two Money Enough

"Beautiful clothes!" Before Gu Jingxiu spoke, Song Mu's eyes were shining and his voice was crisp. The next second, people disappeared in the pile of clothes, disappeared without a trace, originally small, but now there is no trace. The staff looked at Gu Jingxiu in surprise. Song Mu was too small. She didn't even notice what she looked like. When she saw people missing, she subconsciously looked at Gu Jingxiu and blurted out. "President, this child..." "You are busy with your work" Gu Jingxiu, as the president of Gu's family, is convincing in every word and deed. Soon after his words fell, he also walked into the clothes pile and subconsciously looked for Song Mu. There is only a pile of strange clothes on the ground. Gu Jingxiu, "..." What kind of vision is this? Nowadays, children like this colorful one? Little imagine, Song Mu's body is six years old, and the soul in the body is definitely a young girl who has just turned eighteen. It's just a little funny. Gu Jingxiu's deep eyes surrounded him. Apart from a pile of clothes, there was no figure of Song Mu. "Wow..." A exhortation, with surprise and inexplicable excitement, Song Mu did not find Gu Jingxiu quietly appearing behind him, but looked intently at all kinds of clothes in front of him. From time to time, I rubbed it with my fingers, and my apricot eyes flashed with great excitement. "What are you doing" Gu Jingxiu suddenly 1. Song Mu instantly turned his head, the excitement in his eyes turned into fright, his little hand fiercely patted his chest, and his face flashed with dissatisfaction. "Uncle, you want to scare me to death. Why don't you walk out loud?" Song Mu turned his head and continued to play with the flowerpot, pretending to meditate. "Is this your mall?" Gu Jingxiu gave a cry, some don't know what it means. Inadvertently, he accepted Song Mu's address to him. Song Mu squatted on the ground and waved to Gu Jingxiu, motioning him to come over. But Song Mu pulled his trouser leg with his small hand and abruptly pulled him to the front of his clothes, pretending to be mysterious. "Uncle, is your dress expensive? I have two taels of silver here. How many can I buy?" Song Mu touched his pocket and fell into modern times. He had nothing of value on him, leaving only a little piece of silver. Gu Jingxiu looked at Song Mu like a fool, ready to carry people away directly. Who doesn't know that Gu's shopping mall is one of the best places in Kyoto. On weekdays, it is Kyoto's upper-class families who walk in and out. The clothes inside are all from the most famous designers abroad, and any one is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Gu Jingxiu's big palm was carrying someone's back collar, ignoring a pile of colorful clothes on the ground and walking out. It would take her money to buy clothes? At the moment, Song Mu's feet were off the ground and he couldn't help struggling. "Two taels of silver are not enough?? Then I won't buy it..." Song Mu struggled and used both hands and feet, but he really broke free from the shackles, but Gu Jingxiu had a few more small footprints on his trouser legs, which looked a little cute. Gu Jingxiu sipped his lips. On weekdays, MoMo's face became colder and colder, and the atmosphere around him was somewhat frightening. Nanbai was messy again on one side. He had never seen Gu Jingxiu in a mess, with a fold on his trouser leg and a few small footprints. You can tell who did the good thing at a glance. It happened that Song Mu didn't know it. Gu Jingxiu jumped on his forehead, looked at Nanbai, and told him to pack all the strange clothes on the ground. By the way, he chose some normal children's clothes. If Song Mu wears colorful clothes all day, he is afraid that he can't help throwing all his clothes into the trash can.