Chapter 1244

Just now, Sima Yaqin looked calm in the face of Mo Wen's "threat", but she felt like a deer bumping into each other for a long time. This is the first time that she really felt uneasy about a man.

Mo didn't mind asking. He dressed in a minute and took Sima Yaqin out of the door.

It's more than 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. The streets in Fuzhou are still brightly lit, but most of the shops are closed. Only some shops for night business are still open. Of course, there are many 24-hour shops in Fuzhou, and people in a hurry can be seen. Countless office buildings are still lighted from the windows, I don't know who is working overtime.

Walking side by side on the road with Sima Yaqin, the breeze was cool. Mo Wen felt very comfortable and said, "this kind of night is very rare. If you come out more, it's also good."

"Well." Sima Yaqin also enjoyed such a night, which was a feeling she had never experienced before. Her eyes showed a look of intoxication. She nodded, her high heels were jingling on the ground, and the most important thing was that today, the man she liked was walking with her.

Mo Wen heard the sound of high-heeled shoes, looked at Sima Yaqin's dress, gently shook his head: "this can't do."

"What can't?" Sima Yaqin asked suspiciously.

"Have you ever seen anyone walk out in the middle of the night in a professional dress with eight centimeter stilettos on their feet?" Mo Wen said that although he was Sima Yaqin, he was also a suit of trousers and shirts. They didn't look like walking, but they were colleagues who had just finished the night shift.

"What shall we do?" Sima Yaqin looked at her dress, but she was also worried. She also realized the disharmony in her clothes. What a beautiful night. Sima Yaqin didn't want to let such a beautiful night have any flaws.

"Come, follow me." Mo asked finish, directly took Sima Yaqin's hand, turned a few alleys, came to a professional lady dress brand franchise store.

This brand store, Mo Wen, has been here with Chen Yi once. It specializes in women's wear, and all of them are designed by famous designers. There is only one set in the world. There is no one of the same style. All of them are unique.

Of course, the prices of clothes sold in such a franchise store are too expensive for ordinary people to afford. The customers of this franchise store are all the ladies and ladies of the local tyrants in the upper class. Almost all the clothes need to be made to order. If you go to the franchise store to pick up the goods directly, almost all the clothes are expensive and the prices are frightening, Even those landlords and ladies feel luxurious.

There are plenty of people who there are plenty of people who are of every hue and night. They are afraid that people do not know that they are in the company of people who show off their interest. So, in this franchise store, they see many kinds of people, but they are real rich people. "What do you think is the best way to get rich?" he said. "Woodlouse is a rich man."

It's rare that the shop is open 24 hours a day. The salesperson is lying on the counter drowsy. As soon as he sees Mo Wen and Sima Yaqin coming in, he gets up in spirits.

She had never seen such a beautiful woman, as if the whole night had been brightened by her.

"It's up to me. Today I'm your stylist." Mo Wen pulled Sima Yaqin to the front of the mirror, looked at each other's perfect proportion figure, said with a smile: "you don't have any opinions about my decision."

"Of course I listen to you." Now Sima Yaqin is like a girl who can't wait to accept new things. She really wants to make a change, not just talk about it.

"Well, then wear these." Mo Wen's eyes are even worse than the scanner. He just took a look and determined the size of Sima Yaqin's clothes.

A light pink long skirt is exquisitely designed. There are pure hand embroidered lilies on it. The craftsmanship is very delicate. It's like a lily. It's not obvious from a distance. It's very exquisitely designed from a close view.

There is also a white tight T-shirt, the upper left of the chest, embroidered with a very charming girl's pattern, sleeves after a special way of processing, very beautiful.

Finally, the shoes, Mo asked for Sima Yaqin to choose a pair of handmade white shoes, Sima Yaqin holding this dress, seems to have some hesitation.

"Does this... Suit me?" From the beginning to the end, Sima Yaqin hesitated about the price of this set of clothes. On weekdays, she was very cheap clothes, but in terms of the decoration and service attitude of this exclusive store, they were among the best. Of course, Sima Yaqin guessed that the clothes sold here were naturally inconvenient.

"I say fit is fit." Mo asked and pushed Sima Yaqin into the dressing room.

After a full ten minutes, the door of the dressing room was opened. Mo Wen looked at the changed Sima Yaqin, and felt his eyes lit up.

"Turn around and I'll see." Beauty in the side, don't ask suddenly feel eyes have a kind of not enough feeling.

Sima Yaqin seems a little embarrassed, but she didn't think much about it. She slowly turns around - it's like a girl in love showing her beauty in front of her beloved man.

If it was three months ago, I'm afraid even Sima Yaqin could not imagine that she could make this kind of action, but now, she did it so naturally.

Stepping on a pair of very comfortable white shoes, her skin is crystal clear and smooth, like pearls. Her two straight and white legs are very eye-catching. Her light pink skirt can only reach the middle of her thighs, her hips are wrapped, her abdomen is flat, and her chest radian is described by a tight T-shirt. Because the T-shirt can't completely cover the turbulent waves of Sima Yaqin, Therefore, the snow-white mountains also show a little gully and hillside.

At last, Mo Wen took a pink coat and handed it to Sima Yaqin. After Sima Yaqin put it on, Mo Wen's eyes almost sank into it. He found that he underestimated the size of Sima Yaqin. It's a perfect weapon.

This is the first time for Sima Yaqin to "openly" wear low neckline clothes. Even though it is quite different from the so-called low cut clothes, she is very embarrassed.

But fortunately, in front of Mo Wen, Sima Yaqin also wore this kind of low cut clothes at home, and his psychological quality was also trained.

"Your girlfriend is so beautiful, sir." One side of the salesperson in the heartfelt praise.

Hearing this, Sima Yaqin surprisingly did not refute, but looked at Mo Wen.

The eyes are soft, like the Chun wind in March.

Mo Wen didn't seem to notice Sima Yaqin's eyes. This guy has been staring at a certain part. After the salesman interrupted, he reluctantly shifted his eyes from Sima Yaqin's chest.

Don't ask about casual clothes. Standing with Sima Yaqin, they don't look like lovers at all. Instead, don't ask about a little follower under Sima Yaqin.

"What about this dress?" Sima Yaqin changed her clothes and felt reluctant to buy expensive clothes for herself. She said, "otherwise, we'd better not buy them."

"Yes, why not?" Mo Wen picked his eyebrows, took Sima Yaqin's professional clothes, and put them directly into the garbage can next to him. It's really necessary to have more than one Xing.

"Just throw it away?" Sima Yaqin was a little surprised.

"This is to say goodbye to the past. After that, I will buy you whatever you need. You can't be wronged. You will have what others have." Mo Wen touched his nose and threw a bank card to the salesperson. When he swiped the card, it was more than the number, but it scared Sima Yaqin.

"Brother mosquito, you'd better not? This... This is too expensive... "Sima Yaqin was scared, and even his voice began to stutter.

"This small amount of money is nothing to me... Don't forget, you heard the phone call in the hospital. It's more than 100 billion yuan a day. It's money given to me by those big families. It doesn't cost money..." Mo Wen smiles, reaches out his hand and scrapes Sima Yaqin's nose.

In a word, Mo Wen said that Sima Yaqin was in a much better mood. Yes, with so much money, it's not more than 10 million, but more than 100 billion.

Sima Yaqin, who had never seen so much money before, was very happy. It was not because he was rich, but because he was willing to buy such expensive clothes for him. However, the girl was still reluctant to give up. After all, he came from hard times. Naturally, the number of money was closely related to the limit of her life.

"Mosquito brother, thank you..." Sima Yaqin's smile is very sweet, and when she said this, her voice is even more numb.

This kind of feeling, let Mo Wen really very comfortable.

Each of the women in the family has her own Xing, which gives Mo different feelings.

What kind of girl Sima Yaqin used to be, Mo Wen didn't pay special attention to her, let alone pay special attention to her. Today, Mo Wen carefully observed her. Every movement and voice of Sima Yaqin attracts Mo Wen all the time. The most beautiful thing is that the girl's smile is just like a fairy in the sky, sweet and charming

In the depth of night when the nouveau riche asked for settlement, they were also frightened. The saleswomen never thought that at night they came to a local tyrant who was wearing woodlouse stalls.

Don't ask, what you've got is a global limited issue black card. Can the person holding this kind of black card be a simple person?

In their minds, there is such a question: what is this woodlouse?

Mo Wen's every move, as well as what he said to Sima Yaqin, undoubtedly shocked everyone in the shop.

More than 100 billion in a day?

This guy is not bragging, is he?

However, after seeing the black card he held, all of these people's doubts naturally changed their views on Mo Wen with the black card

They even think that Mo Wen is a "real rich young master" who disguises himself to travel