Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1050

It is this temporary syndrome that adds to the performance of the major luxury goods. Obviously, when faced with two sets of clothing that meet the desire from both style and style, I made the mistake that most women make.

Obviously a minute to solve the matter, I deliberated for nearly ten minutes, and finally decided to follow the big data, both sets to take.

When I returned, the crowd was guarding the door of Snowy's fitting room and was discussing going to me.

I jogged over with gusto, "Don't look for it, I'm back."

"But finally back, thought you live more and more back, in this kind of place can put yourself lost." Leo said half-jokingly.

I gave a blank face and walked towards Jamie with the clothes in my arms, carrying one in one hand and showing it to him, "Which one do you like?"

A trace of surprise flashed under Jamie's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure, and after looking at Dennis next to her, she still shook her head and refused, "Jamie has a lot of clothes."

Why say no if you like it?

I don't care so much, put the clothes together and stuffed them into his arms, and pushed him towards the fitting room, "How is that the same, this is hand picked by mommy, you must try it on, be good, go, mommy is waiting outside~"

Jamie took two steps, turned back with the clothes again, to see Dennis' face.

I hurriedly took a step between the two, blocking their eye contact, and said in a serious manner, "This is a matter between mom and Jamie, no need to ask other people's opinions, okay?"

Jamie smiled and his black grape-like eyes lit up as he hugged his clothes and nodded heavily, "Yeah! I know!"

After smiling at me, he went happily into the fitting room.

Soon, Jamie changed into a casual two-piece suit in the main white tone, opened the door and walked out.

The heart finally dropped, I was relieved to walk up and squat down in front of Jamie, to look at every detail of the upper body.

Luckily, Jamie's body is a shrunken version of Dennis's, wearing everything like a tailor-made, very appropriate.

"This is what a young boy of this age should look like, usually you either wear a school uniform or like your father, a formal suit flaunting around, too stereotypical, from now on at home, wear the casual clothes chosen by your mother, understand?"

Jamie's eyebrows arched into a crescent moon and he nodded happily.

Sure enough, what child doesn't look forward to receiving clothes hand-picked by their mother.

The man behind you was not expecting to hear the words of a child.

The next second, a cough with a warning sounded, "Ahem."

This was naturally from Dennis, so I turned my back on him, raised my eyebrows and pretended not to hear anything.

It's Leo who never forgets to tear him down at any time, "Finally someone gets to the point."

A few children did not take his words into account, and the matter was left unresolved.

Choose the clothes, buy the bill, and then hit the road back home.

The elevator stopped in the underground garage and I was about to head out when Dennis stopped me.

Snowy took two steps and realized we weren't following, so she pulled Clarie to a halt and asked with a puzzled look, "Mommy, aren't you coming back with us?"

Without waiting for me to say anything, Dennis took over first, "Go wait for us in the car, your mom left something at the mall, I'll go with her to get it."

"I didn't ......"

Only halfway through the conversation, Dennis had already stepped forward and pressed the elevator's up button, so I had to swallow my words again.

The elevator door closed before I spoke again, "I came with just a bag and I still have it in my hand, what did I leave behind?"

Dennis calmly watched the elevator floor keep changing, as if he did not hear, all unresponsive.