My God! I Fall in love with an fake bride

Luo Xiaolin asked reluctantly, "which brand do you like?"

"You can buy whatever you like. If you buy it and play by yourself, I'll use the old antique at home." Moll is a little crazy.

"Shall I buy you an apple notebook? The MacBook Air is very suitable for you. It's small and light. It's only a little more than two kilograms. It's also very convenient to take it out. Apple's system is so different from windows that it takes some time to learn. But... "Luo Xiaolin was ready to continue his introduction, but he heard Mo'er's footsteps behind him and about entered the bedroom.

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Luo Xiaolin took a bath and sat in front of the computer. Moll is watching TV in the living room.

"Wife, come and have a look." Luo Xiaolin shouted to Mo'er as if he had found a new world.

Mo'er walked slowly to him and asked, "what are you looking at?"

Luo Xiaolin pointed to the picture of MacBook Air on the computer screen and said, "do you like this style?"

"OK, whatever you want." Moll seemed uninterested.

Luo Xiaolin said, "then how can I be casual? Of course you like what I buy for you."

"OK, you buy it." Moll felt like he was going to collapse.

"Oh, I'll buy you this 11 inch one and upgrade all the configurations that can be upgraded to the highest." Luo Xiaolin said while placing orders on the computer.

Mo'er took a serious look at the price displayed in the upper left corner of the computer screen, then slowly walked back to the living room and leaned against the sofa to continue watching TV.

Luo Xiaolin found that the delivery of Apple's official website could not be sent to his home, but he could receive the goods in Changsha. So I called Xiao Yun. He said, "I ordered an apple computer online. He can only send it to Changsha. You send me your address. Sign for me then. "

There is new news on QQ from Yang Yangyang. Without saying a word, it was a cartoon picture of a rabbit. Luo Xiaolin gave her a question mark.

Yang Yangyang: it's all right. Say hello. You're back?

Luo Xiaolin: Oh, I thought you wanted to invite me to dinner, watch a movie and have a foot curfew.

Yang Yangyang: accompany me back to my hometown tomorrow.

Luo Xiaolin: No, I'll go to work tomorrow.

Yang Yangyang: go.

Luo Xiaolin: I really don't have time.

Yang Yangyang: go. Do me a favor. It's hard for me to run.

Luo Xiaolin: can we change the day?

Yang Yangyang: I've made an appointment with that side and said I'll go tomorrow.

Luo Xiaolin: then there's really no way.

Yang Yangyang: forget it. I'll find someone else to go with me.

Luo Xiaolin didn't say anything more. He just felt that every time Yang Yangyang asked him to do something, his first reaction was to nod and promise. He didn't think he should. He thinks it's terrible when you can't refuse any of her requests if there is such a person. He is used to being able to control the development of the situation around him. As long as Yang Yangyang appears next to him, he feels that he is about to lose control.

They were high school classmates. After graduation, Luo Xiaolin never saw Yang Yangyang again. It was only by chance that she heard her name in some friends' gossip. On the day a few months ago, Luo Xiaolin saw Yang Yangyang at a small classmate party. She wore a long yellow dress with long hair over her shoulders. He said hello to her calmly, and his heart suddenly began to ache violently.

Luo Xiaolin began to harass Yang Yangyang frequently, or ask her to eat, or ask her to see a movie, or ask her to go shopping. Yang Yangyang said, "I want to change my hair style. You take me to have my hair done." He said, "get your hair short. I've never seen your hair short." Yang Yangyang said, "OK, I've never cut my hair short." Luo Xiaolin stood behind Yang Yangyang and watched her cut her head,