Peng Ci didn't know that his unintentional love words made An Xingzhou's heart skip a beat. He wholeheartedly grabbed An Xingzhou's wrist to read the product introduction, and even patted An Xingzhou's hand to make An Xingzhou hold the phone. He stretched out his paw and pulled it down little by little.
An Xingzhou felt that he had become an emotionless mobile phone holder, and the image of the handsome sunny boy he had just fantasized about disappeared, and Peng Ci became a stinky kid wearing diapers and sitting on the ground.
Peng Ci noticed that An Xingzhou was distracted, and slapped An Xingzhou a few times again, "Honey! Just buy this!"
An Xingzhou looked down and found that Peng Ci had chosen the most common long red ribbon made of silk and satin fabric, which could be embroidered for free, and the price was ordinary.
Without Peng Ci's previous shock of buying things in reverse order of price, An Xingzhou still felt a little uncomfortable.
He sent a message to the seller asking about embroidery, rubbed Peng Ci's ears while waiting for a reply, and asked, "Why is it so cheap this time? It's only a few dozen dollars."
After An Xingzhou finished speaking, he couldn't help but poked his teeth with his tongue: It's over, I was really taken away, dozens of dollars a ribbon, I actually said it was so cheap! Isn't this a little thing worth two yuan on the street! And it's a big roll!
Peng Ci nodded and said as a matter of course: "Because Cici has no money! In the past, if you had money, you could buy the most expensive one. Anyway, I can make up for the money I spent on my wife, but now I give all the money to my wife. I want my wife to spend money!"
Peng Ci was very happy when he said this, his little head was shaking, and his round eyes were shining.
An Xingzhou combed Peng Ci's hair, and made an appointment with the seller to embroider characters. He raised his foot and turned Peng Ci upside down. Seeing that Peng Ci was off guard, the whole rabbit was bumped up and crashed into his arms. There was a ghost screaming, and he immediately laughed while hugging Peng Ci.
When the trouble was over, he went to communicate with the seller again, saying that he would add money and ask the buyer to send the fastest express.
Peng Ci was looking forward to this gift so much, he tried his best to let Peng Ci get what he wanted as soon as possible.
After An Xingzhou bought the ribbon, he suddenly remembered to ask, "Cici, how do you know that other people's pets have collars?"
"I saw it on Weibo!" Peng Ci stood up and pulled his mobile phone from the table, picked it up and put it on An Xingzhou's lap, using An Xingzhou's thigh as a table, he stretched out his paw and tapped his phone. Weibo, motioned An Xingzhou to watch.
An Xingzhou looked down at the phone and was a little dizzy, so he just hugged Peng Ci, raised the phone in front of him like before, and looked at it together.
Peng Ci's Weibo is a mess, with all kinds of attention, but most of them are cute pets, from cats to dogs, from parrots to lizards, from hedgehogs to foxes, it can be said that only you can't think of it, and Peng Ci can't pay attention to it.
Looking at the pet pictures on the homepage, An Xingzhou finally understood why Peng Ci insisted on collars—most of the pets wore their own unique decorations, and Peng Ci was jealous.
Peng Ci's small thoughts were too easy to guess, An Xingzhou smiled, scrolled down a few posts casually, and then stopped suddenly.
He looked at a beautiful white cat on the front page, lying on a reclining chair in an enchanting posture, basking in the sun. He was silent for two seconds, looked up at the name of the blogger, and fell into a long silence again.
An Xingzhou remained silent, couldn't hold back his hand to open the comments, and saw that the cats were all praising the cat's fairy beauty, and then fell into silence again.
"That..." An Xingzhou pondered for a long time, and clicked on the cat's homepage. There were all kinds of beautiful pictures. Is it the Chai Mao Mao you gave money to?"
"Yes!" Peng Ci said, "It's Chai Mao Mao. Chai Mao Mao is an Internet celebrity, because it's so good-looking and has a lot of fans!"
An Xingzhou: "..."
Good, good Internet celebrity, too much of his Internet celebrity! So he looks good!
Knowing the truth, he shed tears, crying like the ugly cat Chai Mao Mao who had the corners of his mouth down last time.
Peng Ci tapped his paw, exited Chai Mao Mao's homepage, clicked on his own Weibo, rubbed against An Xingzhou and said, "My wife, don't look at Chai Mao Mao, look at me! I also have photos of!"
When An Xingzhou heard what Peng Ci said, his heart immediately started beating, and Peng Ci's selfies flashed through his mind one by one like a slideshow.
He raised his eyes in the mood of no way, and what he saw was Peng Ci wearing a rose silk scarf cape, and strongly urged him to take photos in front of the mirror, all of which were green butterfly filter photos.
Peng Ci also set this photo as his profile picture.
An Xingzhou: "..."
Peng Ci asked An Xingzhou to look at his photos, and asked in a puzzled way, "Why does Chai Mao Mao have so many more fans than me! Mingming Cici's photos are also very good-looking! My wife, don't you think so?"
An Xingzhou opened his mouth, but he couldn't say "yes".
Reverse photo editing is the most deadly, and he will also pay attention to Chai Mao Mao!
But in the past few days, An Xingzhou has realized the way to survive. He changed the rhetoric that a simple little rabbit would not find out, and said decisively: "Well, you are much prettier than Chai Maomao!"
This will not violate conscience, Peng Ci is prettier than that ugly cat!
Sure enough, Peng Ci didn't find anything wrong with An Xingzhou's statement, and happily wagged his tail, "Really! My wife has a good eye!"
An Xingzhou: "...ha, haha."
I suspect you're implicating me, but I have no proof.
Peng Ci clicked out his photos one by one and showed them to An Xingzhou, then suddenly turned his head to look at An Xingzhou, and said with red eyes, "Honey, we haven't paid attention to each other yet!"
An Xingzhou: "..."
Just... I didn't want to pay attention to you very much, I was afraid that everyone would think that there was something wrong with my aesthetics.
Peng Ci didn't understand An Xingzhou's difficulties at all, he just did whatever came to his mind, and immediately searched An Xingzhou's Weibo.
He had seen An Xingzhou's Weibo in the live broadcast room before, and he still remembered that after finding An Xingzhou's homepage, he immediately clicked on it, and waited expectantly for An Xingzhou's action.
An Xingzhou felt a little headache, but under Peng Ci's gaze, he had to take out his mobile phone to log on to his Weibo, and added Peng Ci's attention.
After a while, he secretly blocked Peng Ci's Weibo, An Xingzhou thought: I will never allow this kind of photos to pollute my sight.
Seeing that An Xingzhou paid attention to him, Peng Ci's ears immediately trembled happily, and then he had a plan: "Honey, please turn my selfie!"
My wife's Weibo has his selfie, then everyone who follows my wife will know that I am my wife's Tutu!
An Xingzhou: "..."
An Xingzhou immediately started to use his head, and quickly guessed Peng Ci's purpose. With two clicks, he found the photo he had taken on Weibo to ask for leave when Peng Ci's card was placed on the rack, preemptively Said: "Look, I have posted your photo before, everyone knows that you are my rabbit!"
When Peng Ci saw it, he immediately burst into joy. He hugged An Xingzhou desperately, forgetting about making An Xingzhou take his selfie, "Thank you my wife, I will always love my wife!"
An Xingzhou immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
However, what he didn't know was that his fans found that there was one more person in his attention, and immediately turned Peng Ci's Weibo upside down, and then came to a conclusion-Xing Xing's husband has a good aesthetic!
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