Chapter 1915

In a daze, Murong qiyunshang forgot all the words on his lips and looked at his skirt subconsciously:

why is he so angry? It seems to be very unpleasant!

Isn't it nice?

But how could she feel so perfect that she couldn't pick out any faults?

I was wondering that, with the sound of slight aspiration, all kinds of voices around me came: "Wow - beauty!"

"What a beautiful dress! How I like it! "

"She looks great in it!"

"So much for you to wear out? Don't think about it! Waste of money! There must be no big size! "

"What do you like? The color is so old-fashioned! "

"It's just beautiful!"

……

All around murmuring, Murong yunshang also heard some of them. After a week of wandering, she fell back on her body again, and she wrinkled her nose unconsciously:

women say it's good-looking, but some men say it's sexy, some say it's old-fashioned?

Is this the beauty appreciation of the so-called "straight man" that people cannot understand in the legend?

The beauty of straight men can't be used as a basis for judgment. It's like that some straight men will choose fluorescent powder when they send lipstick to women, but how many women spit it out as the color of "death Barbie powder"! Among dozens of colors, how toxic is the man's vision?

The eyes glanced at Longyu Qun, Murong Yunchang thought "this dress should be pretty!"!

Sure enough, I can't go shopping with men. It's exciting!

Without comment, Murong turned around. Murong Yunchang went back to the dressing room, but he had made up his mind - this dress, I want it!

She always prefers solid color, but this one-step dress with red and white plaid is very in her eyes. The bow tie across her chest has a design sense, and the style neckline of the sling has special features. In the sexy, she adds a bit of playful temperament. She gathers her hair in front of the mirror, and the sight of Murong's cloud clothes is unconsciously paused:

this style and color will not touch his brow again ?

"Shall we go out and let him have another look?"

The thought only lingered for a second, Murong yunshang pushed open the door of the fitting room: because she thought that she would not let her pay when she came out with a man. Since she wanted to be paid, it was better to show her feelings and reason.

Slowly walk to Longyu's front, this time, Murong Yunchang didn't have to turn around, just looked at him: "is this beautiful?"

He did not straighten out his breath, and Longyu raised his eyes. A pair of long white legs with well-balanced bones and flesh suddenly came into view. In an instant, his face was black again:

could the skirt be shorter?

What clothes does she choose?

A burst of Chi Chi ground, mercilessly white her one eye, long Yu balun didn't even want to say: this woman can't wear more? The skirt is so short, the straps are so thin, and the shoulders are still exposed! It's just a matter of sticking it on her body. Isn't she uncomfortable?

He was a little flustered. Unconsciously, Murong Yun Chang lowered his head again: is this skirt OK?

In fact, the skirt is the normal length, even a few centimeters longer than the general miniskirt. Although it's a slim style, Murong Yunchang is often popular when she walks, so she specially chooses a size larger or a half centimeter larger style. The skirt will not damage the beauty of her body, or even have a little surplus. Strictly speaking, it's more effective than the model It's not bad. It's just that she's in size m, and the model may be in size s or smaller.

Playing a flat skirt, Wei qubabadi, she asked tentatively, "isn't it nice?"

A cold sycophant's eyes floated over, and he didn't need to speak with Longyu. Murong yunshang already knew what it meant.

When she breathed, she turned her body directly: "I'll go and change it first"

although that's what she said, in fact, her heart was still full of water, and once again she judged that the straight man's aesthetic is not reliable!

It's a big deal. She doesn't wear it in front of him. It's always useful to wear it to the nightclub in the future. Moreover, the color matching her black coat is not perfect. The key is that it can be worn for a long time with good quality. Now it's at a discount - it's a good deal!

So on the way to think about it, Murong Yunchang has made a decision in his private heart, buy!

Like the wandering soul, Murong Yunchang just returned to the area near the fitting room, and suddenly two black shadows came to him.

Looking up, I saw that there were two young men dressed in casual clothes. One man was carrying a lady's shopping bag, wearing a black and red Bracelet like a couple's bracelet, a little tattoo on his arm, and another man was hooking up with his shoulder. The two men looked young and dressed in a decent fashion, but their eyes were always full of evil spirits, It doesn't look like a good person.

Seeing more men in the nightclub, Murong Yunchang's first instinct is more accurate.

At this time, the two men are shoulder to shoulder, and there is a big distance between them. At this time, one of the men half jokingly raised his hand to say hello to her, saying:

"beautiful girl, very beautiful, how to call it? Add a wechat and make a friend! "

"Yes! We get on well with each other. Why don't we come out for tea sometime? "

You and I talked, turned the mobile phone, and kept exchanging eyes. At first sight, they were in a bad mood. Suddenly, Murong yunshang saw the waiter pushing and shoving on one side. It seemed that they were obviously afraid of not going forward. Obviously, they may have some knowledge about them, and they didn't seem to be new hands either.

With a shallow smile, Murong Yunchang said, "OK!"

Pulling off the wrist bag that she carried at any time, she generously took out her mobile phone, scanned wechat cleanly, and passed it directly.

Unexpectedly, the two men were also surprised.

Put away the mobile phone, Murong said: "can you give me a pass? I'm going to change. My boyfriend is waiting! "

With a gentle voice, neither lowly nor haughty, or even half a silk of displeasure, he obviously stared at a group of people. Even long Yuqun, who was about to pick up clothes for her, was shocked by the scene in front of him. He looked at someone just like this, but his brow was not twisted completely.

"Keep in touch with each other"

if you leave a sentence behind, both of them will take a step back or flirt with her and make a gesture of "goodbye".

With a smile like this, Murong said, "OK!"

Then she strode into the dressing room.

Behind him, Longyu couldn't believe his eyes: the damned woman, even in front of him, flirted with two men and left the contact information directly?

Shit!

What does she want to do? Is he still in the eye? Where and for what?

In a flash, Longyu Qun was going to explode. He shook his hands and went away with a black face!

Murong changed his clothes and came out. What he saw was a scene when he was out of the door.

The door slams violently. Looking at the shopping bags with big bags and small bags on the ground, Murong Yunchang is obviously stupid for three seconds: what's the situation?

There was a quiet silence in the shop. Only the cadence music was making the ugly scream of "ah ~ Yi", which made the whole atmosphere in the room weird.

It seems that a century later, a waiter moved over, murmuring:

"Miss, your boyfriend seems angry! Those two men just now seem to be the famous overlord in this street. Many stores are rented by two families, so they are very arrogant and domineering. They often don't give money when they go to the store and take things! If you want to smash the shop, it's just a little unreasonable! "

"Anyway, be careful! You are such a beautiful woman... "

By implication, she is very dangerous.

Suddenly, I look back at the cowering waitress in front of me. Murong Yunchang seems to see my kind but helpless self. Then she smiles back:

"thank you!"

"Let's go! Don't turn back for a while. You can't push it if you leave the list! " The waitress's voice was very low, even a little distance away from her. She was obviously afraid of it.

Such kindness makes people moved. Suddenly, inexplicably, Murong Yunchang was in a good mood: "OK!"

There are still many good people in this world. It's still beautiful!

"By the way, do you want this dress?"

Looking down at his wrist, Murong Yunchang was also very forthright, saying: "yes! Put it on for me! "

Although unexpectedly, she has to pay her own money. More than a thousand yuan is not cheap. Who makes her like it? The point is, she really needs a spare tire, who knows if it will be useful?

After buying the order quickly, Murong Yunchang went out with a big bag and a small bag.

All the way, she didn't get half tired. Fortunately, someone's conscience is not completely lost. The car is still there.

Put things in the trunk. When Murong Yunchang got on the car, he was so tired that he was sweating all over his head. His arms were all red marks of tight, and his pain was still shaking.

In the driver's seat, when smoking, Longyu looks like her eyes are still looking at a mass of garbage. It's cold and hateful, but sometimes it's on fire.

Shuo shrank, Murong's clothes and chin slightly closed, the whole person half pasted on the door, and Sheng Sheng opened a distance of more than one person with him: fuck, this man, how to say that angry, face turning faster than changing the sky, and even face turning don't recognize people?

Tired to death, she's ruined!

If she were alone, she would not try on clothes in such a good shop!

In fact, most of the clothes in the nightclubs tend to be stage clothes, which are fresh. Many of them are disposable and cheap goods. They need to be spread more and more. Because of the light at night, the clothes in the nightclubs are not suitable for daily wear except for exaggerating some materials. So her clothes are also cheap.

Seeing her blinking big eyes and her silly appearance, Longyu Qun is even angry:

"are you in the water? Who needs a call? Do you think it's a nightclub or a vegetable market? Or are you going to pull me on the street? "

Is this woman going to throw her face on the ground and run her foot over it?