The nearby commercial street, because there are many office buildings around, most of the clothes they sell are the style of fashion elites.
There are men's clothing and women's clothing. The target group is the 20 -year -old office worker. Although the price is more expensive, He Xiaoyu has lost a loss in his work. Naturally, he wants to make changes in the image.
Xiao Yun knows that He Xiaoyu's foundation is very good. After all, it is a class flower in high school, but now he can't make up. In addition, he does not pay attention to dressing and dressing. It looks like "spicy eyes".
Shopping is a woman's favorite, and He Xiaoyu is no exception.
It ’s just that she has been so simple in these years. She only pursues comfortable and simple, and her clothes are casual style. At this moment, they want to choose a few sets of bold clothes. Instead, they are helpless.
Xiao Yun comforted: "It's okay, let me help you for reference, you will slowly pick it up!"
Two people turned around again.
He Xiaoyu went into the store and chose and selected, but she chose seven or eight sets of clothes before and after. The style was amazing. It was all very simple and simple sports leisure style.
"You can't do it like this. Isn't it a joke at the annual meeting?" Xiao Yun's lips, angry and funny, throwing her clothes in her hand and throwing it aside.
"Ah, what are you doing, Xiao Yun, I think these clothes are pretty good!" He Xiaoyu muttered, a little dissatisfied.
"I was so stinky when you were in high school. My mother didn't wear these clothes now!" Xiao Yun was a little speechless and pulled her out.
Seeing Xiao Yun holding his hand, although he was only subconsciously moved, he made He Xiaoyu stunned. His black eyes looked at him smoothly, his thoughts in his heart.
In the past, Xiao Yun, although hard work, has always shrank. I did not expect to see it for so many years, and it felt a lot of domineering!
As soon as the two came out of the store, they hit a pair of men and women.
"He Xiaoyu? Why are you here?"
Women are okay, wearing a light yellow dress on her body. It seems that the age is about the same age as He Xiaoyu, but the man around him is old.
The ravioli is not the same.
"Wang Li?" He Xiaoyu's face was dark instantly.
It is said that Cao Cao Cao arrived. This Wang Li mentioned it with Xiao Yun just now, because of the female colleagues who had contradictions with her performance!
And the fat middle -aged man around her was relying on the power in her hand. Without the blue and red soap, He Xiaoyu counted a meal of management, Luo Feixiong.
"How? You come here to buy things here?" Wang Li said higher than the top.
In fact, although He Xiaoyu would not even make makeup, he was dressed, but there were many men in the company that had a good sip of her, which made Wang Li very jealous and always felt that He Xiaoyu grabbed her limelight.
Then, then
Seeing He Xiaoyu ignorant of herself, Wang Li glanced at Xiao Yun with a sarcasm, saying, "This is your boyfriend? It is okay, that is, the whole body, more than you!"
I go, Guan Laozi fart!
Xiao Yun glanced at Wang Li, and almost didn't scold.
I didn't say a word next to myself, but I was still used to operate?
This also makes He Xiaoyan's tone not light. This chapter has been completed!