Chapter 710

There is a women's shoe area on the first floor of the mall.

Jiang Fuyue followed her finger to the family, and Xie Dingyuan took her in.

"Welcome." the waiter was stunned for a second when he saw their posture, then raised a smile and greeted warmly, "Sir, do you want to choose shoes for your girlfriend? Flat bottom or high heels?"

This question baffled Xie Dingyuan, but the word "girlfriend" satisfied him.

Jiang Fuyue: "high heels, low heels." Jiang Fuyue answered.

"What do you think of this one?" the waiter took it off the exhibition shelf, took it in both hands and presented it to Jiang Fuyue. He also turned the angle so that Xie Dingyuan could see it.

"If you like, you can try on your feet."

"OK."

The waiter squatted down to help her try on her shoes.

The man stood by and looked serious.

When waiting for the second pair, Xie Dingyuan stopped the waiter's action and said in a low voice, "I'll come."

Then he squatted down, holding his shoes with both hands and motioned Jiang Fuyue to go up his feet.

Afraid of his wrong action, he turned and asked, "is that so?"

The waiter came back from his stupor, and his eyes flashed envy: "... Yes, yes."

Oh, my God! Why is someone else's boyfriend tall, handsome, gentle and considerate?!

I'm so angry.

Xie Dingyuan: "how's it going?"

Jiang Fuyue stood up and took two steps, "more comfortable than the last pair."

"Miss, you have a good eye! These are classic models. They are beautiful and comfortable."

Xie Dingyuan saw that she was satisfied: "then take this pair and pay the bill."

The waiter took the card he handed me. Mom, I didn't even ask the price

Look down, oh, it's black card. No wonder

Now that they had come and it was still early, they decided to take a stroll.

In the women's wear area on the second floor, Jiang Fuyue stopped in front of the window and looked at the black-and-white suspender dress on the model. Her eyes flashed amazing.

Xie Dingyuan: "go in and try?"

"OK."

The waiter immediately gave a warm reception.

If you don't say anything else, just look at the Patek Philippe in the man's hand. You know it's a big customer.

Xie Dingyuan went straight to the theme: "the skirt in the window."

"XS size, the lady is just in shape and can definitely wear it." he said and directly took off the one on the model.

"Sorry, our store is a small foreign designer brand. There is only one piece of each style. What we sell is unique, so there is nothing else."

Jiang Fuyue took her skirt and walked to the fitting room.

The waiter followed closely, with a great posture of following in.

Xie Dingyuan frowned, "what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's hard to wear this skirt alone. I need help. Why don't... You go?"

The man's ears were full of Red: "no, No. you'd better do it."

"... oh."

The waiter nodded and left with a puzzled face. Isn't it a boyfriend and girlfriend? So innocent

When Jiang Fuyue came out and stood in front of him, Xie Dingyuan realized what the waiter meant by "it's not easy to wear, you need help".

I saw a long dress with black and white and gray tone, with a large V-neck, revealing exquisite clavicle and a large piece of white skin.

The skirt is supported by two thin shoulder straps, and the girl's slender arms, straight and smooth shoulder line and snow-white neck are exposed.

If those two tapes fall off, the consequences

But this is not the most exciting. When Jiang Fuyue turned around, Xie Dingyuan looked at the girl's interlaced bandages on her back, strangling her snow-white porcelain skin, and her eyes almost stared out.

The mouth is dry and the Adam's apple rolls gently.

Qi and blood surge and disordered breathing.

The waiter exclaimed, "my God! It's so beautiful - Miss, you're the best dressed person I've ever seen!"

It is not only a compliment for marketing purposes, but also a genuine compliment.

Jiang Fuyue looked at herself in the mirror. She was also very satisfied.

Turned and asked Xie Dingyuan, "how's it going? Does it look good?"

"... nice."

"Very hot? Why is your face so red?"

The waiter "ah" said, "wait a minute, I'll turn down the air conditioner."

Jiang Fuyue picked up her skirt and walked towards him.

As the distance between them shortens, the man's heart beats faster and faster.

At this time, another couple came into the store. The women were gorgeous and the men were in suits, but the Mediterranean and beer belly looked more than ten years older than the women. As soon as they entered the door, their eyes stuck to Jiang Fuyue.

Xie Dingyuan's face suddenly sank. He reached out and took the girl. They adjusted their positions, just separating the man's greasy eyes.

The Mediterranean looked regretful.

Seeing this, the woman beside him jealously gouged out her eyes at Jiang Fuyue and said in a whine, "honey, I feel that this dress is very general. Go to another house to have a look?"

"Average? I think it's pretty good." he said, looking desperately at Jiang Fuyue.

The woman's face was almost angry. Suddenly, her eyes turned: "waiter, show me the skirt on her."

"Er... Sorry, there is only one item in our store. You can try others."

"Others? Don't you know that clothes, like men, can't make do with it? I'll take this one!"

The waiter glanced at the old man beside her quietly. This is called "no accommodation"? I think it's "not particular"!

"Sorry, this lady came first. If she doesn't buy it, you can..."

"I'll try it now! Now! Now!"

The waiter looked puzzled.

The man around her didn't know what he was thinking. She let the woman do it without saying a word.

Jiang Fuyue was blocked by Xie Dingyuan and leaned her face against his chest. The heat kept coming: "your hand..."

The man realized that the palm of his hand was sticking to her back, and the bandages were staggered, which was warm, moist and greasy skin like jade.

A crisp hemp spread from his fingertips to his heart. His expression stagnated and his whole body suddenly stiffened.

"How long are you going to stick it?"

"... ah? Oh."

Xie Dingyuan took it back and hung it on his side. His fingertips unconsciously rubbed the trouser seams, with some nostalgia and aftertaste.

"I didn't mean it."

But it's true to enjoy it.

At this time, the waiter came forward: "Miss, do you want this skirt? The customer has to try it on. I..."

Jiang Fuyue: "wrap it up."

"Ah!"

Xie Dingyuan skillfully handed the card.

The waiter happily accepted it and went to the front desk to make a bill: "Oh, by the way, sir, please accompany your girlfriend to the fitting room to change it. The bandage behind your back needs to be removed."

Xie Dingyuan's eyes flickered: "... OK."

When passing by the woman with heavy makeup, the waiter gave a meal at his feet and smiled professionally: "I'm really sorry. The skirt has been bought by the lady. You can see if there are other styles you like."

The woman's Willow eyebrows stood up: "I'll take that one today! Honey ~ people really like that skirt. The cut really suits my figure. Don't believe me to show you!"

The man flashed across Jiang Fuyue in front of him. He was wearing that skirt and looked very moving. He had snow like skin and no fat on his back. He felt sure

"Honey?!"

"... huh?"

"People want to show you! Is that good?"

As soon as the waiter saw that the situation was wrong, he said, "the lady has bought..."

The man waved his big hand: "go and discuss with the other party. I'll buy it from her at five times the price."

Waiter: "well... Let me ask."

"Dear, you are so kind to me ~" the woman leaned on the man's shoulder and was moved to tears.

The man answered absently, but his eyes glanced straight at the direction of the fitting room.

……

In the fitting room.

Xie Dingyuan's heart beat and hands trembled, and his breathing was disordered.

He raised his hand several times and put it down again. There was nowhere to put his eyes.

Jiang Fuyue looked back: "what's the matter? Can't you find the rope end?"

The bandage on the back was wrapped in circles. The rope head was covered to the waist by the waiter. Jiang Fuyue pointed back to him: "it's probably in this area. Can you find it?"

"... I'll try." deep and hoarse.

"HMM." Jiang Fuyue pulled her hair up to her chest so that he could see more clearly.

I don't know how strong the visual impact of that moment is.

Xie Dingyuan only felt that his Qi and blood rushed to the sky, and his cheeks rose red, just like fire.

Jiang Fuyue whispered, "hurry up..." the fitting room was so hot that she was sweating.

This almost sent Xie Dingyuan away.

Hurry up

Come on

Come on

"I'll let the waiter come in and get it for you!" he left the sentence and ran away from the door.

Jiang Fuyue raised a joking arc at the corner of her mouth.

Tut, vegetable chicken!