Chapter 97

The dress is torn and can't be worn. I have to go out and buy a new one. man

"Hey, Fu Zhiyan, slow down!" Sister, she's wearing high heels. She can't keep up!

man Along the way, many people looked back at her with strange eyes. Rao is Han Xiaoye thick skinned, also can't stand a little hot, speed up the pace and ran to the front.

At 9 p.m., the dress shop was closed. She saw people around frown, smart eyes a turn, holding his hand, "I know where to sell, come with me."

All the way through the top store upstairs, to the bottom of the underground shopping mall.

In the narrow street, there are countless clothing stores with the size of 10 square meters. Many young women shuttle among them, and a smell of cheap plastic comes to their nostrils. flower While walking, I didn't forget to introduce to him, "this is the famous underground commercial street in Ruishi, haven't you been here before? Hehe, I often come here with Ruirui. The things here are famous for their cheapness and many styles. The most important thing is that we can bargain! Many girls in our school love to come here to buy clothes. "

It was crowded around, and Fu Zhiyan pursed the corners of his mouth. Step forward long legs, with the pace of people around.

"By the way, there's a snack seller ahead. not bad Unfortunately, we have to go back later... "

Fu Zhiyan's brow wrinkled can kill flies, against her expectant eyes, cool lips gently open, "I said how many times, usually eat less outside, not hygienic and not safe."

"I know, I know..." Jie PI!

Han Xiaoye quickly shifted her attention. Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by one of the stores!

"Wait a minute! Look

Fu Zhiyan was pulled by her to stop and looked in the direction of her fingers. I saw a dozen sets of similar clothes hanging in a small shop.

An inattentive, people around have run past. Excited to mention one of the T'ao to the body, "this dress is so cute, there is no."

A strange looking monkey is printed on the white T-shirt. He can't say he's cute.

Han Xiaoye didn't expect him to answer. He put it down and picked out a T-shirt with Greek letters.

One to himself, one to Fu Zhiyan.

The more you look, the more satisfied you feel. The more you look, the more beautiful you feel.

She immediately decided, "I want to buy it!" Lovers are so loving. She used to dream of buying one for her boyfriend.

For fear of his refusal, Han Xiaoye gave him the money without saying the price. man Right Rong Lian is not she can control, and she later agreed to those humiliating regulations? He's still straight, obviously angry. Han Xiaoye felt a little aggrieved, holding the bag to see him.

Fu Zhiyan took the naive style T-shirt, Phoenix eyes micro Li, "do you want me to wear?"

"Can you wear it?" She turned her lips.

I don't know how many people have touched the clothes on his hands. He seems to be able to see the bacteria growing on them. He tightened his jaw, paused, and put his T-shirt over him.

One by one, he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off his sleeve.

"All right."

He stood there and let her look at him.

The lighting of the underground shopping mall is as messy as the furnishings, but Han Xiaoye can't help but shine in front of his eyes. But for the money she paid just now, she couldn't believe that the T-shirt was only worth 39 yuan.

It's so beautiful!

See her eyes undisguised amazement, Fu Zhiyan hook hook the corner of the mouth, big hand naturally took her hand, voice gentle, "let's go."

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All the way, the two finally arrived at the beginning of the dinner.

The manager of the organizer saw that they were surprised at first, then quickly lowered their heads and led them into the modeling room.

When they got away, he lowered his voice and asked his colleagues, "Hey, did you just see that?"

"What do you see?"

"The T-shirt on President Fu is written in Greek Μουαρ?σουντακορ?τσιαγ?ρωαπ?”“ What do you mean

"Maybe I love the girl around me."

"Er..." perhaps this kind of straightforward and almost crude words can't match Fu Zhiyan's noble impression. The man hesitated and said, "maybe Fu always doesn't understand Greek."

"You fool, how can Mr. Fu not understand? He took Greek Studies at Cambridge

"I think you think too much. The girl beside Mr. Fu is his little niece. OK, the protagonist is coming. Let's inform the directors quickly. "

The two are drifting away