In the early morning, Zhuang wennuan received an electronic invitation card from LAN chunian, which was very cute and exquisite.
She was lying in bed laughing and looking for a while. She said, "happy birthday for the first time."
After the hair, Zhuang decided to get up and go out to choose a birthday present for LAN chunian.
Zhuang wennuan hesitated for a while when she was selecting clothes. She took out a light blue coat and a A-line skirt, which was about pure.
Fashion has a texture of clothing, but also does not lose the grade.
Zhuang wennuan came out wearing the equipment that the overseas Chinese usually wear. She is going shopping alone today.
She didn't expect Joe Munzer to be at home either. She was going to walk out and take a taxi.
However, as soon as she came down the stairs, she heard a deep male voice calling downstairs. She couldn't help but rejoice that he was at home!
Does he need to go out? Can I take her by the way?
Zhuang wennuan steps downstairs. Qiao Muze is answering the phone at the floor window. He hears the footsteps behind him. He looks back at her and says a conclusion.
Zhuang wennuan looks at his cell phone. However, she looks down at what information she is looking at. Thinking of the embarrassing thing last night, she is embarrassed to approach him. When she stands behind him, Qiao muzer looks at her. "What's the matter?"
"Young master Qiao, will you go out later?" Zhuang asked, looking forward to it.
"Well."
"Can you give me a ride? I just need to go out where I can get a taxi on the street." Zhuang wennuan said carefully, not to bother him.
Choumuze took his cell phone and said to her, "let's go!"
Zhuang wennuan can't help but be astonished for a while. Did he agree so readily? She hurried to keep up with him.
But what she didn't know was that the man was waiting for her.
Because he knew that she would go to the Party of blue Chu Nian tonight, and she needed to go out to buy gifts.
Sitting in a man's sports car, Zhuang Nuan begins to think about what to send LAN Chu to read tonight? Give her a bag! She usually likes lovely bags. She goes to a famous bag shop to choose a thoughtful gift.
"Do you want to choose a gift?" All of a sudden, the man around asked.
Zhuang didn't think he guessed it, she nodded, "yes, I'll pick a present for her for her birthday this evening."
"Where are you going to buy it?"
"Go to central street!" Zhuang said, there is a world of famous products.
When Qiao Muze's car drove out of the gate of the villa, it didn't pull over to stop, but directly merged into the traffic.
Zhuang wennuan glanced at it and said, "are you on your way? If not, I'll take a taxi. "
Qiao Muze frowned. "Aren't you afraid to be recognized?"
Zhuang wennuan immediately said with a smile, "it's OK. I'm coming out with my equipment."
Choumuze's eyes saw that she took the hat mask out of the bag, and he slightly pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth. However, his car was speeding towards a direction, which direction, deviated from some destinations.
Zhuang didn't find out that he was in the wrong direction either. She took her mobile phone and searched the Internet for the latest small bags of some brands. She first selected some models, but she would not rush to the store.
"Breakfast first." The man's voice was low, and the sports car drove to a high-end restaurant he used to go to.
Zhuang wennuan has no problem, but breakfast is very important.
At breakfast, Zhuang wennuan didn't choose the bag to send. Qiao Muze looked at her and squinted at her mobile phone. "What are you looking at all the time?"
"I'm going to send you a bag for the first time. I'm choosing a style online. I haven't seen it." Zhuang warm honest answer, put down the mobile phone, see some eyes astringent.
Qiao Muze looked at her worried expression for the gift, and there was a complex meditation in her eyes.
After a quiet breakfast, Zhuang wennuan saw that it was not too far from central street. When she walked out of the door, she immediately said, "it's not too far from the shopping mall. I'll walk there."
"You don't run around, get in the car," said Joe
Zhuang wennuan smiled, took her equipment from one side of the bag, put on her mask first, just as she was going to take her glasses, her hand was suddenly buckled by the man's big palm.
She hasn't responded yet. Her body has been forced by the man to the direction of his car.
Zhuang wennuan stood in front of the opened front passenger's door, slightly gaping, and the man said slightly displeased, "do you need me to invite you to the car?"
"No, thank you." Zhuang warm and honest himself sat in.
Joe Munzer immediately got into the driver's seat from the other end, started the car and drove out of the breakfast parking lot.
Zhuang wennuan's brain is still muddled at the moment. He lowers his head and looks at the wrist that he just buckled.
There was also a sense of scalding on her skin. She turned her head and looked at the handsome and quiet man around her. She bit her lips and her brain was in a mess.But only a dozen minutes later, the sports car drove into a very luxurious and high-end place. The pillars carved around are just decorations of the parking lot, and the entrance to the parking lot is full of luxury breath step by step.
Zhuang looked at her mobile phone and was fascinated. She didn't look around until the sports car stopped. She was surprised.
"Where is this?" Zhuang wennuan asked the men around him.
"Get out of the car." Joe Munzer said to her, pushing the door straight out of the car.
Zhuang wennuan followed the door and looked around. She didn't seem to have come to such a place. Besides, she didn't find the familiar signboard around.
"Come in with me." With his single hand in his pocket, he walked to the front road.
Zhuang warm heart puzzled, but she is still curious to follow, anyway, time is still early, she can one day visit.
From the outside of this club like shop, she saw only a row of unreadable English letters, so she didn't know what business was in it.
It wasn't until she came in that there were high-end women's clothes at the door that she knew it was a shop.
A collection of clothes, shoes, bags, all kinds of women's items of high-end private custom shop.
Moreover, the decoration here makes people walk into a fashion castle. The whole cabinet is pasted with sapphire, just to set off a pair of leopard skin high root shoes.
The high-grade mink hair on the counter is only for a few fashionable and classic bags.
Zhuang warm eyes, everything here, make her a little dazzled, but everything here, is a woman's favorite.
She believes that the price must have made her tongue crack, even if she has some savings, I'm afraid she can't afford to buy an evening dress here!
Zhuang warm thought to himself, what does Qiao Muze bring her here for?
"That's what you wear for your birthday party tonight?" The man walking in front suddenly looked back at her clothes.
Zhuang wennuan blinked immediately and looked down at his own clothes. "What's the problem?"
"Not appropriate." Chamuzer judged her directly.
Zhuang warm immediately blushed, "I think it's OK!"
"Replace it." Qiao Muze's voice was low, and his tone was a little irresistible.
Zhuang wennuan, change it?
At this time, a very well-dressed and elegant woman came out, "Mr. Joe, welcome."
Qiao Muze nodded and smiled, "sister yuan, this lady is going to a birthday dinner tonight. Please help."
This elder sister yuan looked over, her eyes twinkling with a smile of appreciation, "OK, I'd like to help you." Then he said, "Miss, this way, please."
"Er, I..." Zhuang Nuan doesn't want it at all! She looked eagerly at the man and whispered, "I don't want to change."
Joe muzer's eyes locked her. "They have to be changed."
"Why?" Zhuang wennuan doesn't understand.
"I don't like your dress." Qiao Muze's eyes were clearly written with two ugly words.
Zhuang wennuan was immediately embarrassed. He could weigh several times more than others when he was judged by this man.
"I can't afford the clothes here." Zhuang Nuan told the truth immediately.
"I will pay for it," said Qiao
Zhuang warm choked for a while, there is a negative heart! She couldn't help but ask, "really?"
"Just pick what you like." Joe muzer said, and stepped to the leather sofa to sit down, as if waiting for her.
Sister yuan also waited for a while, and she immediately read the weight of the girl in Qiao Muze's heart.
"This way, miss." She said softly.