Jiang Qin gave her a serious look: “Are you so confident in our friendship?”
“I have.”
“Okay, then it’s up to you, let’s buy this one.”
Gao Wenhui was shocked after seeing the two of them’s operations. She thought to herself, can rich people really do whatever they want and turn everything black into white?
Then Xiao Gao watched them buy two good friend coats, which are very Korean-style coats. The hem goes directly to the top of the calf, one white and one gray.
Feng Nanshu’s figure is already extremely proud. After putting on this white coat, she instantly has a temperament that no Korean drama heroine can match, especially her slender legs, paired with a pair of black wide-leg shredded jeans, which makes her look lifelike. Aloof and white and rich.
Although Jiang Qin is an average-looking dog, he is a good-looking dog. Wearing a turtleneck sweater and a gray coat, standing next to Feng Nanshu, he looks like a perfect poster.
“Good guy, are you filming an idol drama?”
Wen Jinrui clasped his hands in front of his chest: “The boss and the boss’s wife are the male and female protagonists that I imagined when I read romance novels!”
Sunai narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Jinrui: “Can a dog boss also be the male protagonist? Are you serious?”
“Okay, the boss is a little inferior, but the boss lady is definitely the heroine!”
Cao Guangyu also came over at this time and was a little excited when he saw the two of them: “Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, take off your clothes and let me wear them!”
Ren Ziqiang held his breath: “Brother Cao, I suggest you don’t want it. You can’t control this dress.”
“Lao Jiang can control his looks, why can’t I with a handsome face like mine?”
“…”
Cao Guangyu enthusiastically put it on and tried it on. Hey, the length actually dropped to the ground, with a length left, just like the hem of a female star’s skirt when she walks on the red carpet.
It turns out that the control Ren Ziqiang mentioned has nothing to do with appearance, but height.
“It’s boring, this mall doesn’t want to make money from me.” Cao Guangyu cursed and pulled Ding Xue away.
Jiang Qin felt a little uncomfortable for not making money from Master Cao: “Old Cao, don’t leave, there are still short-term ones!”
“Don’t persuade me, I want to be quiet.”
Jiang Qin sighed, then held the little rich woman’s hand and went to another store to look at the boots she liked, and helped her pick out some winter inner wear.
The white one matches the temperament of the little rich woman, the black one is cool and sassy, and the pink and cyan colors look lively and smart…
Jiang Qin took out each item one by one and held it up to her chest to compare. He felt like he wanted to buy every item, as if he was playing Miracle Nuannuan.
Feng Nanshu looked at him quietly, her soft eyes full of dependence, and her heart whirred for a long time, feeling like she wanted to call her brother again.