The manager confirmed "MMM!" A voice: "recently this game is very popular here, some guests have a strong hand, so we have to prepare dozens of sets for each one, just in case."
Meng Peiyuan asked with great interest: "you mean, these fabrics are easy to break?"
"This..." The manager was silent.
No! How does their Meng always seem to come to buy clothes?
Meng Peiyuan frowned: "what is this? I'm asking you something
The manager had no choice but to say: "in fact, we also deliberately let the merchants design so thin. After all, the guests come here to be happy, not really come to see the show. If you want to see it, just go to the exhibition!"
Meng Peiyuan said: "well, you can give me one of their clothes. By the way, the size should be smaller."
"Mr. Meng?" The whole manager is not good. I didn't expect that Meng Peiyuan really came to buy clothes?!
Looking at the manager's appearance of seeing ghosts, Meng Peiyuan was puzzled and asked, "where else can I explain clearly enough?"
The manager looked behind him and hesitated to ask the confusion accumulated in recent years: "Mr. Meng, to tell you the truth, among the three managers, I want to hear your opinion most. You haven't come for such a long time because our princess is not good enough?"
Meng Peiyuan shook his head: "to me, they are very good hangers."
“……” The manager was speechless for a while and asked awkwardly, "Mr. Meng, excuse my stupidity, are you exaggerating or scolding?"
Meng Peiyuan light said: "don't be nervous, it's not their problem, otherwise, people will not come here in an endless stream."
Manager Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face became delicate. What does this mean? Is it Mr. Meng's own problem?
The manager felt the truth for a moment!
When the manager divergent thinking, Meng Peiyuan said: "let them all go down."
"Yes." The manager sighed sympathetically, alas Mr. Meng, a young man, has a problem. No matter how much money he earns, it's meaningless!
The two women standing behind the manager obviously missed Meng Peiyuan's words and couldn't help showing their dispirited expression.
The manager rubbed his hands and said politely to Meng Peiyuan before he left: "Mr. Meng, please wait here for a moment. I'll get two sets of clothes for you. By the way, we have other kinds of clothes. Do you want them?"
Meng Peiyuan put one hand to his lips, and his voice was low and ambiguous: "well, all of them."
"Good!" The manager then turned around and called the two women with different faces behind him: "let's go, let's go."
As soon as the door closes.
The two women whispered: "Mr. Meng, a big man, what do you want us girls to wear?"
One of them said, "I think Mr. Meng, maybe he has defects, so he wants to find another way. "
Another man tilted his head: "find another way?"
"Yes, to put it mildly, I think Mr. Meng either has a hobby of wearing women's clothes or is a Comrade
The manager heard that his forehead was sweating in case the wall had ears. He turned back and said, "what are you talking about? They are always men with families! I'm sure he took these clothes home for his wife! "
The manager said this, but he really talked about Meng Peiyuan's heart. He wanted these clothes temporarily, just to go home and let Bai Tong cherish them.
No, as soon as the manager delivered four different uniform styles, Meng Peiyuan couldn't wait to leave.
Before leaving, Meng Peiyuan inexplicably heard the manager and he said: "Mr. Meng, you are still young, don't give up so soon..."
Frowning, Meng Peiyuan's intuition seems to be wrong.
But when he saw that his subordinates were full of tears, it was all for his good expression. His heart softened. He raised his hand and patted the manager on the shoulder and said, "I see. Thank you."
Sound fall, Meng Peiyuan carrying a bag of clothes, leave contentedly.
As for the manager, he was completely stunned.
Their general manager Meng If there is something wrong!
The night sinks like water, fragrant land water bank.
Bai Tongxi, who is watching TV absently, turns his head subconsciously when he hears the sound of opening the door, but sees that fan Xiu is the one who comes into the room to change his shoes.
It's false to say no loss.
But when fan Xiu looked at her, Bai Tongxi raised his hand and said, "come back after seeing doctor Jiang?"
Fan Xiu was stunned. He asked uneasily, "how does my wife know?"
Bai Tong Xi smiles: "I'm in love on your face. The four words are so obvious. Can I not know?"
Fan Xiu said lightly, "I'll wash my face to avoid irritating my wife."
Bai Tongxi laughingly looked at him: "don't worry, although I'm frustrated in love, you and Dr. Jiang are my friends. I'm too happy for you."
Fan Xiu took a look at her and said sincerely, "thank you, madam."Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong!
Fan Xiu responded quickly: "it must be Mr. back!"
The smile on Bai Tongxi's face unconsciously faded away, and his mood became extremely complicated.
Fan Xiu hesitated and said to her, "madam, I've heard your conversation with your husband. I don't think it's necessary for you to make a deadlock over a small matter. It's not good if someone else takes advantage of it."
Bai Tongxi is silent.
The speaker doesn't mean it, but the listener does. Meng Peiyuan can meet Lu Sixuan at any time now, but knowing that, it's still not easy for her to bow down for the sake of not making her own mistake.
At this time, the bell outside the door became more and more urgent. Fan Xiu said, "I'll open the door."
The door opened.
The man who opened the door for Meng Pei's vision was fan Xiu. He just asked him where he had gone today and asked himself, "where's your wife?"
Fan Xiu said, "my wife is in the living room."
Meng Peiyuan satisfied with the "well" sound, after playing before the fan xiudao: "you go out."
Fan Xiu could not respond and said, "Sir, I just came back."
Meng Peiyuan tries his best to keep his voice down so that Bai Tongxi in the living room will not listen to what he is going to say next: "if you want to go out, just go out. What's so much nonsense? Do you have any money? "
"Yes." Fan Xiu bowed his head to dig his pocket.
Noticing fan Xiu's little action, Meng Peiyuan's forehead immediately burst out a green tendon: "I don't want your money!"
"What are you doing, sir?"
When he lifted his eyes and saw Meng Peiyuan's impatient face, fan Xiu was really not sure what he thought.
Meng Peiyuan crisp said: "if you have money, you can find a hotel to rest tonight. Remember, you are not allowed to come back without my phone! Also, take off the monitor from your ear and leave it to me. Do you hear me