Lock the mobile phone screen, look up, Rongyue just look at her, her eyes flickered, not easy to detect.
"Hang out a little longer and have dinner together."
Let more light tone, just gave Li Aomei a notice, did not consult her opinion at all.
If Li Aomei doesn't agree, he won't mind. Li Aomei is unwilling, but she can only pretend to nod happily, "OK."
Several people go shopping together, the two men seem to have nothing different, leisurely.
Fu Zhiran was very awkward and always wanted to find a chance to escape. She went to the bathroom four times from the fifth floor to the second floor, each time for more than 10 minutes.
Just ask for time to pass quickly.
The second floor is a common luxury area in many shopping malls. Spring Festival is coming soon after the Spring Festival, and all the spring money in the special counter is on sale.
Down the escalator, face to face is Chanel counter, at a glance, are vibrant colors and styles.
"Rong Yue, I like this very much." Li Aomei fell in love with the long sleeve dress on the model in Chanel counter.
It's a little goose yellow. It's pink and tender.
Rong Yue glanced at the dress and didn't show any opinion about it. He thought it was good-looking or not. He just said, "buy it."
Everything that costs money is a small thing.
Although his attitude seems very perfunctory, Li Aomei is still very happy, because she thinks that at least he is willing to spend money on her.
When Fu Zhiran was his wife before, he didn't buy her a famous brand.
Thinking of this, Li Aomei's shopping desire is stronger today. She wants to let Fu Zhiran have a look. No matter how she attracts people and how she is favored by God, she can't get it.
For example, Rong Yue's love.
Holding Rong Yue's arm, she happily walked into the Chanel counter. The salesperson met her. She was just about to open her mouth when a man's voice grabbed in front of her. "I want all the sizes in your shop for this style."
Domineering and domineering tone.
It's like you can't sell it to him.
All the sizes. Is this guy crazy?
Fu Zhiran frowns and looks at LAN Jingyan with reproachful eyes. He pinches his hand behind him.
But LAN Jingyan didn't seem to have received her warning. He frowned impatiently at the salesperson staring at him He let out a cry.
"Oh, good." The salesperson nodded, still a little stunned.
It doesn't feel very realistic.
Just on the spring, all of a sudden sold out?
The salesperson gave the list of all sizes of the skirt to LAN Jingyan. Li Aomei finally couldn't fit it. She looked at LAN Jingyan with a sneer and asked, "is Lan Er Shao deliberately trying to get in trouble with me?"
"You overestimate yourself." LAN Jingyan threw Li Aomei a disdainful white eye, then took out a card from his wallet and handed it to the salesperson.
His words seem to be saying: do you think anyone can make LAN Jingyan feel bad with him.
Li Aomei is not stupid either. After all, she grew up with LAN Jingyan. She understands LAN Jingyan's character and doesn't dare to say too much.
But she was not reconciled, so she turned her aggrieved eyes to Rong Yue, hoping that he could stand up for him.
Rong Yue didn't reach out and pat her on the back of her hand as she wanted, and said to her in a flat tone: "you can see other new models again."