Chapter 483 (1/2)

Then step also followed her into the jewelry store.

Although fengmochen was raised by a man since childhood, she is always a woman. Women are born to love beauty. When they see these beautiful jewelry, they always feel shy in their daughter's home.

After entering the store, the shopkeeper saw that she was well dressed, delicate and handsome. At first sight, she was not an ordinary person. Naturally, she had to be well received.

Even if it's going to close down, I think she might be a big customer?

”This pretty young man is so handsome. Do you want to buy jewelry for your beloved?” The shopkeeper said hello to Feng Mochen with a smiling face, and she was followed by a handsome and straight man, but her face was a little depressed and silent.

Although both of them are talents, they should be the one in front.

”I want to choose a pair of jewelry, such as rings and so on. Do you have any?” Feng Mochen said while walking around the container, but he didn't like it. It seems that these gold shop jewelry are not modern, full of patterns.

She wants to choose a souvenir for Yelisha. They have been together for so long that there should be something for each other.

The ring is the most suitable, but when you think about it carefully, do you think it's too conspicuous?

In ancient times, these people were so pedantic that they could not see the relationship between them.

”As like as two peas, you know, we have a couple in the shop, but we can't draw a pattern for you. I can do it according to your size.” The shopkeeper thought about it and said flatteringly.

”That's a good idea. Take the ink.” Feng Mochen agreed with the shopkeeper's idea and made a unique one himself.

As soon as the shopkeeper heard this, he was very happy and immediately went to get the pen and ink.

”Your Highness, why do you want to buy this kind of thing? If you want that one, I'll buy it with you.” Night from the cha asked Feng Mo Chen, see she took a piece of jade to see seriously.

Feng Mo Chen turned his head and asked him, ”do you think this jade looks good on Luo Xi at night?”

The night leaves the cha to smell speech a Zheng, the eyes son of the pitch black Dynasty Jade up a glance, light way: ”OK.” There was a little loss in the tone.