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917Poor aesthetics(2/2)

Wei Qingfan felt that his father was a little strange. What was the point in asking, "Don't worry about this. As long as Miaomiao is here, nothing will happen."

Wei Peng nodded and stopped asking.

Wei Qingfan got up and took a look inside the yard, a little strange, "Where are the yellow flowers?"

"He ran out for a walk. He likes to go out for a walk in the morning."

Wei Qingfan was a little worried. He walked out of the house and as soon as he turned the corner, he saw Huang Hua running over with his tail wagging.

"What are you running around for?"

Wei Qingfan led the dog home and scolded him in an imposing manner, "You are a seventy-year-old man... you are a dog, and you still wander around all day long..."

"Hey, Huanghua is back?"

Li Miaoyu probably came out to look for the dog, and waved happily when he saw it. Huang Hua ran over in no hurry, walked around Wei Qingfan twice, and walked closer. Li Miaoyu reached out to touch it, and the dog narrowed its eyes.

, raised his head and enjoyed her touch.

"So good~"

After teasing the dog for a while, breakfast was quickly prepared. After the family of five had breakfast, Li Miaoyu called Li Wanyi and learned that they had also finished breakfast and were about to leave, so they made an appointment to wait for Li Wanyi and Li Wanyi at home.

Sisters Li Wanyun came over and then went shopping together in the street.

"Then we'll be fine later."

Li Miaoyu put down her phone and said happily, "How many cars should we drive later? Is one car enough?"

Jiang Qinghuai asked: "If it's too crowded, I won't go."

"That's not necessary."

Wei Qingfan laughed and said, "There are only five of us, so we can fit comfortably. Besides, if it's too crowded, we can just drive two cars."

"It doesn't make any sense if I go."

Jiang Qinghuai glanced at him with an innocent and serious expression, "My aesthetic skills are so poor, and even my own clothes are so ugly. What's the use of following me to buy things for the wedding? At most, it will be a disservice. It's better not to go...

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"..."

Wei Qingfan almost choked to death on his own saliva, "Li Miaoyu! Clear my name!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Li Miaoyu blinked innocently, "It was you who said Qingqing's poor aesthetics, not me..."

"When did I say that her aesthetics are poor? Isn't it all your fault?"

"It has nothing to do with me anyway."

Li Miaoyu pouted, holding a pillow and leaning into Jiang Qinghuai's arms, raising her head and smiling sweetly, "Really? Qingqing and we have the best relationship, so don't try to drive a wedge between us."

"Yes, I definitely believe in Miaomiao."

Jiang Qinghuai hugged her and rolled his eyes at Wei Qingfan: "You are the one who can do such a thing. You will say anything just to coax someone."

"That's it! That's it!"

Li Miaoyu nodded vigorously, then blinked, sat up straight, and asked Jiang Qinghuai: "What did he say when he coaxed you? Did he say anything bad about me?"

"..."

Wei Qingfan stood up and left.

"Don't run!"

Li Miaoyu and Jiang Qinghuai stopped him in unison, "Why are you going?"
Chapter completed!
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