The next day, early in the morning, song Miao received a text message from Liu Qian. For so many years, Liu Qian still liked the direct way of text message. Originally, song Miao had a shallow sleep. After hearing the sound of the text message, he woke up soon.
"What time are you going out?"
Liu Qian has no foreshadowing and throws out a practical problem directly. Song Miao glances at the time on his mobile phone and immediately gives Liu Qian a message.
"See you at times square at ten."
The nearest shopping center to Huo's home is times square. After counting the time, I can get there at about ten o'clock.
"Good." Liu Qian's short messages are always so simple and clear. In fact, Liu Qian is not a straightforward person. She only goes straight to song Miao and never deceives him.
In order to go to a good sister's appointment, song Miao specially dressed up, white cotton skirt, wearing on the body is very comfortable. Song Miao hasn't dressed like this for a long time. She looks a few years younger and full of youth.
After meeting Liu Qian, song Miao seems to find back the time of that year. After leaving the campus for many years, she will go to cherish her memory, Miss herself at that time, and miss all kinds of experiences at that time.
Liu Qian likes light color clothes. She has a lot of white clothes. Today she chooses a light green, simple suspender dress. She likes simple clothes.
In her opinion, life is complicated enough. Why is it so complicated to eat, drink, live and travel? Liu Qian has a headache at the thought of the colorful people in the Liu family.
Growing up in that kind of environment, I was either deeply influenced by it or hated it. Liu Qian is one of the few latter. Just like her name, her only thanks to her parents are that she didn't give her a gaudy name.
Liu Qian comes to Times Square first. Generally, there are no special circumstances. She will go to the appointment in advance. It's easy to have an accident if you have a right time. Liu Qian would rather be early than late.
Fortunately, not long after Liu Qian arrived, song Miao also arrived. Liu Qian looked at Song Miao unexpectedly, and could hardly remember the appearance of song Miao wearing a white cotton skirt.
Although Liu Qian is not in China these years, he also knows that song Miao and Chu Shaoyan are unhappy in their marriage. He once met Chu Shaoyan once. That man is a slightly stupid man from the aspect of his face. By contrast, Huo Tianqing is much smarter.
"Not as fast as you every time." Song miaote said helplessly.
"There should be a reasonable plan for time, which involves statistics." Liu shallow hook lips smile, Xueba head things, ordinary people can't understand.
The pleasure of shopping for women is not only in shopping, but also in shopping. The process of spending money to buy things is a pleasant thing.
Liu Qian fully demonstrated her ability to be a loser when she was a child. Song Miao was used to curbing Liu Qian in time, otherwise she would buy countless things on impulse, most of which were useless.
For example, Liu Qian has to buy many clothes at a time. If he takes them home and hangs them in the wardrobe, he may rarely take them out for wearing. Unless he especially likes them, there are more clothes at the bottom of the box.
Over the years, Liu Qian's character has not changed at all. When she is irrational, she is shopping. For her, whatever she likes, whether it is practical or not, she must buy it back.
"I'm going to do a lot of shopping today." Liu Qian said while opening the mobile phone memo, and handed it to song Miao to see.
"Are you sure?" Song Miao anxiously looks at Liu Qian. The memo is full of several pages. When he wants to buy it, he will get more out of thin air.
It's time to use a truck to pull it back. Song Miao is considering whether to call a truck. Liu Qian has already started to take action.
"I haven't been home for a long time. I didn't sleep well last night because the room was tossed by them. Before going abroad, I warned them not to move my room. They poured it out and gave me all the fuss. " As soon as Liu Qian thought about the pink broken flower princess bed, she had a headache, and her family's aesthetics couldn't be improved a little. Don't let her worry so much.
"This, too, is inevitable." Song Miao comforts Liu Qian. Sure enough, as soon as Liu Qian comes back to Liu's home, he will have endless vomit.
"Let's go to the furniture store first." Liu Qian grabs song Miao's arm, and she is still angry that her family tampered with her room.
Song Miao has a long way to go and nods. When she thinks about the furniture store, Liu Qian will go crazy. She will definitely replace all the furniture in her home.
"There's a furniture store in Times Square. It's said that it's good. It's privately made. I don't like my stuff." All things customized by herself are always favored by Liu Qian. She likes things with unique personality. Similarity is not her style!
"If you like it, which one?" Liu Qian will make a simple plan before shopping. She likes to draw the key points. She will circle the places she is going to go shopping carefully. She can't go shopping aimlessly.
Unless Liu Qian is really flustered at leisure, or it happens, she will not wander aimlessly. In her words, most of the shopping malls in the pedestrian street are similar and not highly ornamental. If I have time to stroll, I might as well take a walk in the scenic area, or at least have a look at the scenery along the way.
Generally speaking, Liu Qian is a person with a clear purpose. She has a certain purpose when she does something. She is not happy to do it blindly. It was probably a miscalculation that she would have become friends with song Miao in those years. If song Miao hadn't moved her, Liu Qian would not have become such good friends with song Miao.Liu Qian takes everything into account, but she ignores the power of emotion. It's because of her emotion that she can not pay for song Miao.
At that time, Liu Qian never thought that in addition to friendship, love would make her fall. She was cold outside and hot inside. Once she got the key to open her heart, she would do a lot for you.
It's the only way to keep the heart of a child. After all, Liu Qian is not a robot. She will still be dominated by her feelings.
Liu Qian leads song Miao to a furniture store with unique taste. Liu Qian is quite satisfied with this furniture store. From the first sight of their logo, Liu Qian feels that he has not come to the wrong place.
First of all, they went straight to the bed. The first thing Liu Qian wanted to change was the bed. In the window, there are more than ten models of beds. They really save space and think of models.
However, we still want to have a look at the real things like bed. We can make up our mind to buy it only after experiencing it.
Liu Qian looks at these models over and over again. Song Miao reserves her opinions. Liu Qian has his own theory in choosing things. It's not easy for song Miao to interfere in her choice.
What's more, Liu Qian is a very independent person. It can even be said that Liu Qian has some stubborn ideas. What she wants to identify is in vain.
When Liu Qian said to the manager that only the model has no entity, she can't feel it personally, which makes it difficult for her to make a choice. However, the manager skillfully replied: "Dear Miss Liu, our store's tenet is to make it private, and strive to make every product unique. The model is just a typical representative of tens of thousands of commodities. You don't need to choose from them. You just need to tell us your specific requirements, and we will try our best to make something closest to your idea. "
Liu Qian raised his lips slightly. It turned out that this private custom-made company could do this, which was far beyond her imagination. She thought it was just a bluff. The design was just a little changed.
"If you look at these ten models carefully, each one is different. No matter in appearance or details, we are a furniture store focusing on details. We will provide you with the best service, including raw materials, which are all designated by you." What the manager said is very exciting.
Song Miao was almost convinced that he wanted to buy one, but fortunately, his reason suppressed the impulse in time. Despite Liu Qian's persuasion, song Miao does not move. Even if Liu Qian wants to buy it for her, song Miao refuses mercilessly.
"You don't look like a woman when it comes to shopping." Liu shallow eyebrow micro Cu, hate iron not into steel tone.
How can song Miao refuse such temptation? Buying is one of the top ten pleasures in life, and it is the spiritual food of women.
"Rational consumption, shopping, please be careful, so as not to cause unnecessary waste of resources." Song Miao said solemnly that she always thought shopping was a waste of resources. Based on this, Liu Qian wanted to send song Miao a little red flower or a banner several times. Such a good young man is rare.
"Don't tell me your theory. Since you mentioned the waste of resources, let me give you an example. When the economic crisis, shopping demand is shrinking, some things with short shelf life may face the fate of direct scrapping before they leave the factory. When the goods continue to pile up unsalable, people's shopping ability can not keep up with the productivity, manufacturers will directly destroy some goods in order to ensure the price of goods. So tell me, is this a great waste of resources? " Liu Qian perfectly counterattacks song Miao's theory, no matter what, she can always say a lot of truth.
In terms of reasoning, song Miao could never have said Liu Qian, not to mention that Liu Qian still had a lot of misconceptions in his head.
"Buy is justice, buy is king, expand domestic demand, spend my own money and contribute to the country's GDP. I'm tireless in earning money with my wisdom, just for the pleasure of that moment. As long as I want, I can buy it. This is the right way to open my life. " Liu Qian tilted her head and said with a smile to song Miao that she was so charming when she said that she was unreasonable.
Song Miao looks like he is defeated by Liu Qian. He hasn't practiced his eloquence better in a few years. In terms of Liu Qian's growth rate, song Miao is afraid that he can't catch up with him all his life.
"yes, you are your majesty, you has the final say." Song Miao said rather helplessly, remembering that when she was a child, Liu Qian always loved to play the queen and asked her to play the little princess. She said that the princess was useless, and she wanted to be the queen.
"Eh!" Liu Xiaoxiao's wanton, she did not smile so heartily for a long time.
"Miss Song." Not far away came a man's voice, interrupted the laughter here.
Liu Qian restrained the smile on her face. She looked to the sound source. When she saw Lin Dusheng's face clearly, she flashed a look of panic on her face. She seemed to be stunned and said unconsciously: "it's impossible!"
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