Chapter 1900

Jiang Eryue has always known that Hang Jin, a man, has always had a zero-tolerance attitude towards women other than Chi Yangyang. Don't talk about what happened to him, even if he said a few more words to him, he would be blindsided by him.

She is the best example.

But even so, what does it matter?

They are still young, and their lives are still long, and now no one knows who will have the last laugh.

...

Coming out of the dessert shop, Chi Yangyang and the others came to the third floor again. The third floor is the women's clothing area.

Lan Feiyang doesn't care what kind of store it is, he doesn't want to go in and shop, and buy it if he likes it.

Chi Yangyang bought with her before, not wanting to disappoint her, but now there is an extra Jiang Eryue, who is also shopping, but Jiang Eryue's purpose is not to disappoint Lan Feiyang, but to compare.

Because anyone with a pair of eyes can tell that what Jiang Eryue chooses is not suitable for her, but that every piece of clothing she buys is a little more expensive than Lan Feiyang's.

In terms of family background, the three of them are about the same. Although Chi Yangyang's parents passed away unexpectedly, they left her two houses, but she didn't want to be old.

In terms of earning more than an individual, Jiang Eryue doesn't have a serious job, Lan Feiyang's farm is for self-entertainment, and it's better for Chi Yangyang to have a stable job, but it's very difficult to buy these big brands.

"Yangyang, don't you want to buy it?" Jiang Eryue asked suddenly.

"I didn't see a suitable one." It's true that there is no suitable one, but in Jiang Eryue's eyes, there is only one reason for Chi Yangyang's refusal to buy it.

Jiang Eryue just wanted to see her embarrassed: "I don't think you have made a lot of choices, so how do you know that it is not suitable? When buying clothes, you have to try more, and only after trying will you know whether it is suitable for you."

Chi Yangyang smiled and didn't intend to pay attention.

Jiang Eryue said again: "Yangyang, do you have something to hide? If it's not convenient, it doesn't matter. If you like it, I'll buy it for you."

"Er Yue, why is it inconvenient for you to send it? Does Yang Yang care about such a small amount of money?" Lan Feiyang glared at Jiang Eryue dissatisfied, "This clothes are too old-fashioned and not suitable for our Yang Yang. Yang Yang, let's go, let's go to the store next door .”

Lan Feiyang dragged Chi Yangyang to a shop with a younger style. There were some skirts in the shop. The color looked refreshing, the style was simple and elegant, and the fabric felt comfortable. Chi Yangyang liked it very much.

However, she seldom goes out, and she wears uniforms during working hours, and she rarely wears them when she buys them. In addition, this is an international brand. No need to look at the price, Chi Yangyang also knows a set, so she can buy her a little Life.

Jiang Eryue was right, she really cared about money.

Lan Feiyang also noticed it, and thoughtfully said: "Yangyang, take a look at it first, buy what you like, and go shopping if you don't like it. Buying is for pleasure, not desperately."

Chi Yangyang nodded: "OK, I'll take a look at it slowly, and you can take a look at yours too."

"Yes." Lan Feiyang is a regular customer of this store, and the staff led her to choose an area that suits her style.

Jiang Eryue, who came afterward, watched Lan Feiyang being taken away, and went to Chi Yangyang's side again and said to the salesperson who received Chi Yangyang: "Give me a try on the new model you just launched."

The staff who were warmly receiving Chi Yangyang immediately turned to receive Jiang Eryue: "Okay, Miss Jiang."

Chi Yangyang: "..."

These salesmen are all as smart as monkeys. They can guess whether people who enter the store want to buy it or not.

What's more, according to their names, Jiang Eryue is also their frequent visitor.

She was disgusted!

Although Chi Yangyang has no intention of comparing with others, but because the other party is Jiang Eryue, a woman who plays with her man all day long, he feels somewhat uncomfortable.

Jiang Eryue turned around in her heart, and saw a dress similar to a cheongsam displayed in a glass cabinet, light blue, with a small peach blossom on the neckline, a very simple style, but it looked different from other products in the store .

She pointed to the dress: "Give me this dress."

The staff apologized: "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, this dress is not for sale."

"Not for sale? Then you still put it in such a conspicuous place?" Jiang Eryue looked at a dress from the bottom of her heart, thinking that such a good dress was only suitable for herself, "I don't care, I will buy this one." The staff was afraid of offending regular customers, Hastily explained: "Miss Jiang, it's not that we don't want to sell it to you, but that this skirt is a custom-made dress given to his friend by our chief designer in Paris. We just delivered it from Paris today, and we are planning to sell it to you."

Contact the customer and send it to him, it's not too late to send it. "

"Send it? I'll pay twice the price..." Before Jiang Eryue finished speaking, a deep and pleasant male voice sounded at the door, "You don't need to send it, the owner of this dress is here."

Suddenly it came from the door of the store, and the three customers present knew who it was without looking back.

But they looked back at the first time, and they saw the tall figure of Hang Jin appearing at the door of the store.

The staff thought that Jiang Eryue was the owner that Hang Jin said, and apologized repeatedly: "Mr. Hang, I'm sorry, I don't know your girlfriend, so I just neglected it."

"You really should apologize!" Hang Jin walked up to Chi Yangyang with long legs, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, his cold expression instantly became gentle, "I found a friend I know to make it for you, I don't know if you like it or not?"

Hang Jin appeared suddenly, and Chi Yangyang smiled happily: "Can I say I don't like it?"

Hang Jin lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "at least try it, if you don't like it after you try it, then throw it in the trash can. I'll find someone to tailor it for you, and make a few more until you like it."

Chi Yangyang: "I just heard that it was given to a friend by their chief designer in Paris. When did you know this character? Why don't I know?"

Hang Jin: "because you are stupid."

Chi Yangyang gritted his teeth: "Hang Jin!"

Hang Jin rubbed her into his arms: "well, stop arguing, go and have a try."

Chi Yangyang: "then I'll try it on. If I don't look good in it, you can't dislike me."

Hang Jin: "in my heart, you look good in rags."

"Slick tone." Chi Yang went to the locker room cheerfully.

Jiang Eryue was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

She tried to get Hang Jin to come here, but she didn't want to see the two of them show their affection here.

After Hang Jin came, he didn't look at her at all. What's more hateful is that he said that Chi Yangyang didn't like throwing trash cans, and it was Jiang Eryue's turn to her, and Chi Yangyang's expression was clearly shown to her on purpose. "You have forgotten what I told you, right?" Hang Jin's voice sounded again, completely different from the gentleness he had just talked with Chi Yangyang, and became indifferent and sharp.