Chapter 659： little white face eating soft rice

The black vehicle is driving on the road with a high rate of return, and the red flag flying in front of the body exudes its unique charm.

Domineering, powerful, the king travels, all the vehicles around him avoid his edge because of the flying flag, and dare not compete with it.

"Hey—"

The car drove into the commercial street, and the surrounding vehicles gradually became more crowded and difficult, so I had to slow down.

At this time, a black red-flag vehicle came from behind, and the two vehicles met, showing a particularly domineering side leak on the street.

The two cars seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection. At the turning point at the traffic light intersection ahead, they turned on the turning signal and turned towards the largest Shanghe shopping mall in front.

The two red flag cars drove into the parking lot one after the other and parked side by side in the empty space.

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

With the faint sound of inaudible sound, the owners of the two cars with the doors opened paced down.

Fu Shimo wore a simple dress and strode towards the fully armed woman, "Children, let's go."

Even though she couldn't see her face with her hat and mask on, he could still recognize at a glance that this was the person he was looking for.

The corner of his eyes swept to the two red flags parked in the parking space, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes shone with a charming luster.

Yan Zhixu nodded, "En."

She pressed the brim of her hat and then walked into Shanghe Shopping Mall with Fu Shimo, and stepped on the elevator skillfully to the second floor.

She walked into a large-scale optical shop with a comfortable decoration. The clerk inside was dressed in work clothes and greeted her with a modest attitude.

Yan Zhixu walked to the transparent locker, resting his elbow on it, resting his cheek with one hand.

She said in a clear voice, "Your glasses fell off. Now choose a new pair and put them on as my thank you gift to you."

Fu Shimo took a glass of mineral water handed over by the clerk and took a sip.

The slender fingers held the disposable transparent cup, and the white knuckles inadvertently attracted attention.

He didn't refuse, his voice was low, "Thank you for your kindness, little friend."

The clerk standing next to him with a smile at the corner of his mouth heard the conversation between the two and looked at Fu Shimo with a bit of complexity in his eyes.

This person looks quite gentle and scum, but he turns out to be a little white face who spends his wife's money. This is because he doesn't have a good appetite and likes to eat soft rice.

The female clerk maintained a good professionalism and immediately restrained the look in her eyes, and bent down slightly.

"Sir, if you wear glasses, please go to the inner room with me to test your vision, so that it is convenient to match the lenses with the right prescription."

"Thank you."

Fu Shimo politely thanked him and followed the clerk into an inner room.

Seeing the two leave, Yan Zhixu walked to the area next to the reception guests, and sat on the rose gold chair. On the coffee table in front of him, there were fruit plates and snacks for the guests.

Some customers in the store glanced at the back of Fu Shimo's departure and glanced at Yan Zhixu, who was fully armed and could not see his face clearly.

Talk to each other in a low voice.

"I can't tell that the man is actually someone who eats soft rice. He really can't be seen, and the sea can't be measured."

"This woman is wearing a hat and a mask. She thinks she is a female celebrity going out on the street. 80% of the covert is because her face is ill."

"Another brother took a shortcut to master the code of wealth, hey, the twisted melon is not sweet, people are just greedy for her money."

"I can't say the same thing. The twisted melon is not sweet but quenches thirst."

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Yan Zhixu's ears were sharp, and he could hear the voices of the people around him without a trace.

She leaned against the small rose-gold chair, revealing a pair of cat eyes exuding a chill, and her sharp eyes swept to the few people who were discussing and talking.

other people:"……"

Aware of this look, he shut up embarrassedly.