Qiyin looked at the clothes in his hand and suddenly saw that they were very good. They were indeed of excellent goods, and they were incomparable to ordinary clothes. She also liked the colors and patterns very much. She reached out to take them all, but she didn't expect Liang Shanshan to join in the fun too. [26nbsp;]

"Auntie, look at these clothes so beautiful." Liang Shanshan picked up the pink and blue long skirt, which was exactly what Qiyin wanted most, but she obviously deliberately took it on her body and said to Liang Yuzhen with a smile.

"Cousin Shanshan, I'm so embarrassed. I've wanted all these clothes." Qiyin didn't intend to swallow her anger. She actually wanted to provoke on purpose, so she could only come and stop her. "That's the one in your hand!"

"Cousin, can I just have this one?" The more aggrieved I felt, the more aggrieved I felt. Liang Shanshan bit her lower lip, and her eyes turned and seemed to be wet. Zhuge Rilang next to her frowned and couldn't help but speak, "Mingzhu, you already have so many, please give one to Shanshan."

Liang Yuzhen looked at Liang Shanshan like that and couldn't help but persuade: "Zhu'er, let this one be given to Shanshan, I'll choose a few more for you."

Looking at their eyes, Yan Qiyin's body trembled inexplicably. She seemed to understand Zhuge Mingzhu's mood and some of her feelings. She was not withdrawn. It might be the kind of relatives around her who became like that. Because she wanted to have their love too much, she could not tolerate being separated by others. She was obviously her biological mother and brother, but she always favored Liang Shanshan, her cousin at critical moments.

"Miss..." Xiaoqin called out worriedly, and looked at the lady with such eyes again, and suddenly felt ache in her heart. Miss, the lady who was finally happy, don't become the same as before.

Xiaoqin...

Yan Qiyin smiled. This girl was worried about herself. Why did she feel so lost? This is the feeling that children only have jealousy.

Looking at the pride of Liang Shanshan's eyes flashing, Qiyin pulled the clothes from her hands without hesitation, "I'm sorry, cousin Shanshan, this one is exactly my favorite. You can pick up so many in this store, and my mother will pay for you, don't worry."

Qiyin focused on the words "My mother will pay for you"! It was obvious that Liang Shanshan shook for a moment of frustration.
Chapter completed!