Chapter 129

Name:God of Life Author:qi su mian bao
Mr. Wang pulls a big beauty black. He is in a good mood. He has to call another big beauty with his backhand.

The result was so clever that she called first.

"Eh? Ping Zhi, what about you?"

"Wang Yan, your uncle! It's getting smaller and smaller now... How about dinner? Are you busy this afternoon?"

Lin Weiwei has no good voice, but she is still used to Wang Yan. After those two things, the revolutionary feelings are different.

"The weather forecast said it would rain tomorrow. I thought about going shopping and buying some college clothes today."

"That's a good feeling. That's it. By the way, when are you leaving?"

"On the 29th, I have to give Xiaogong his birthday."

"Then you have to book a ticket!"

Lin Weiwei chewed something while chatting and annoyed Wang Yan.

"Just say when you can come out! When I give an order, the hotel will naturally put the ticket at the head of my bed and give an extra stewardess. What's your mind?"

Lin Weiwei is a little confused.

Wang Gouzi, you introduce a tone and an attitude... Do you treat me as a brother?!

I wanted to blow it up for ya, but when I thought of the dog's daily skin, I immediately gave up my mind.

"At 2:30, xinguangtiandi will gather. Do I have to put on makeup after dinner?"

"Where is that? Why not go to Wangfujing?" Wang Yan wondered.

"What a lot of nonsense! Is Yintai department store run by your family? Don't move if you keep an eye on it?"

Sexy Weiwei is irritable online. Wang Yan doesn't think much about it, so she decides to counselle for a while.

"Okok." repeatedly promised and boasted, "in fact, you look better without makeup than makeup."

"Bah! Young straight man!"

Lin Weiwei hung up the phone in a hurry, which made Wang Yan puzzling.

It was?

Elder sister, I'm praising you!

Liu Li and some of her girlfriends look good with plain faces facing the sky, so they generally don't make up much.

Lin Weiwei's blazing red lips occasionally played an eye shadow style. Wang said he really couldn't appreciate it.

Er, President Wang at the moment needs an experience from the imperial sister

Aesthetic too narrow!

……

At 2:20, Wang Yan touched xinguangtiandi.

He called Ping Zhi and said it would take five or six minutes. The entrance of the parking lot was a little blocked, so Wang Yan strolled in by himself.

The men's clothing stores look familiar. Just find one to go in.

After 15 years of international first-line brands, they are in a stage that attaches great importance to the Chinese market but has not fully catered to it. It is simply described as wanting to lick, but unwilling to kneel.

There are many external parts. For example, although autumn clothes went online early, many main lines have not been specially adjusted according to the body shape of Chinese people. Most versions of some brands are too European and American.

Although Wang Yan didn't understand the twists and turns, he felt uncomfortable even trying on several autumn clothes and soon realized that it was wrong.

This is a very simple and unexpected situation.

Wang Yan just grew from 173 to 178. His height suddenly jumped up and his weight didn't fully keep up, so he is now a relatively thin body.

Although the up-down ratio is perfect and the muscles are very smooth, it is not wide enough. It looks particularly juvenile, that is, it is the kind of thin and energetic just drawn.

In fact, it's difficult to wear clothes with such a figure. The best fit may be UNIQLO

Just clawing, Lin Weiwei killed in time.

"What to choose?"

"I don't know... I just finished growing. I feel like I lack everything."

Lin Weiwei looks up at Wang Yan - please pay attention, it's her head!

At the thought that she was still looking at her head half a month ago, sister Da Wei's expression was very sour.

"What did you eat to grow up? Why did you jump up at the age of 18... Sister, I stopped all at the age of 16. I really have no place to reason."

Wang Yan glanced at her chest quietly and said, "14?"

"What?" Lin Weiwei didn't react for a moment.

"Nothing."

Wang Yan shook his head.

I'm kidding. I'm not stupid. Don't say good words twice!

Lin Weiwei really didn't react, and she seemed to have something in her heart. She pulled Wang Yan to rush to the second floor.

"Let's go with my sister, let's go!"

When passing a shop, Wang Yanxiang had a pair of leather shoes in the showcase. He was about to go in and have a look. Lin Weiwei dragged them away.

"The things in that house are too gay to buy!"

Wang Yan looked back at the shop door and subconsciously read: "Hey, you have a lot of chickens... Eh? It's really a little gay..."

Lin Weiwei looked up in amazement. As soon as she saw the sign, she was covered with black lines on her forehead on the spot.

ErmenegildoZegna。

"Are you mentally retarded?! that's Zegna!"

"Ah?! sleeping trough!"

Wang Yan's expression suddenly became very frightened: "Oh, you gildo! Borrow you? How can you think more and more carefully after becoming a dialogue?"

"Pooh!"

Lin Weiwei really didn't expect that the dog's skin was so unreasonable. She laughed on the spot and bent down and couldn't get up.

He climbed on Wang Yan's shoulder and hit him twice.

"Why are you so annoying!"

Xiangfeng nephrite snuggled up beside him. Wang Yan didn't think about anything. He had an idea in his heart: henceforth, he resolutely refused this brand of clothes!

How famous love is!

When Lin Weiwei finally laughed enough and got to the place.

It is a shop with luxurious and cool decoration style. The first impression of the integrated front face is a little like the Zippo selling lighters. The same large black full frame integrated structure and white kicon font, I above, is the only red in black and white.

When I entered the store, a shopping guide greeted me immediately: "good afternoon, sir and madam."

The shopping guide of their family rarely uses a young and beautiful little sister, but a very mature, moderate middle-aged woman, dressed in a well tailored women's suit, looks elegant, capable and full of affinity.

Lin Weiwei seemed to be prepared. After greeting, she directly asked, "is Mr. Ciro palestra in? My name is Lin. I made an appointment to meet this afternoon."

"Of course, Mr. palestra is waiting for you. Ms. Lin and Mr. Lin, please follow me."

There was no sign on the beautiful young woman. Wang Yan was not sure of her identity. He just felt that the store was very tall.

But am I really suitable for such a place?

Wang Yan's heart was filled with deep doubt, and he was confused. He followed the sound from inside and came out of a small old foreign man with an old face and gray hair.

“hello!welcometo……”

A string of English with a strong nasal sound blurted out, which was more difficult to understand than the big cake English of an Argentine cook. Moreover, the little old man looked up and down at Wang Yan while greeting Lin Weiwei. His eyes contained a light that meant it was difficult to name.

With the environment of the store, there is an unspeakable taste