Under the "coercion" of Boss Chen's eyes, the young woman Hua Xin finally reluctantly sent the Pier Cardin's suit to the "black man".
Zhao Ge laughed and whispered to Fan Hongyu: "This clothes are too wide and he can't wear them."
As he said that, Wu Liang's big eyes were aiming at Fan Hongyu.
Girls are very talented in this aspect. They don’t need to try it on. They can just look at the size of their clothes. Fan Hongyu should be more suitable for wearing this suit. The "black man" is almost half a head shorter than Fan Hongyu.
I don’t know if I am 1.6 meters tall, but once I put on this dress, I can be used as a skirt.
At this time, Boss Chen had already smiled and collected the two stacks of new hard tickets - he just made money, and whether the customers of the clothes fit well, that was not what he paid attention to. What's more, "black man" was born with a "black man".
He looks like a sucker, who will he kill if he doesn’t?
Many onlookers also had a very "sharp" vision. It was obvious at a glance that the "black man" was completely incompatible with the clothes. They were all holding their energy to see his jokes. Even the young woman in Huaxin put away her tears and her eyes were exposed.
A sarcastic expression.
It depends on how you wear it!
"Black Man" sneered and said, "Scissors!"
"What?"
The young woman in Huaxin didn't understand.
"The ears don't work? Scissors! Bring them!"
The "black man" was as imposing as a rainbow, stretching out his palm. His palms were quite thick and covered with calluses, which was not very compatible with his body shape. Fan Hongyu is so tall, his palms seem to be less thick than him. You can see at a glance that this is a pair of them.
The palm of the working people, at least it must have been before. Now, I am "rich first", but my palms will not be delicate for a while.
The young woman Hua Xin was full of doubts and brought a pair of big scissors to the "black man" and looked at him for no reason.
The "Black Man" sneered twice again, picked up big scissors, and cut it at Pier Cardin with a "click".
"ah……"
Many people exclaimed.
"You ... what are you doing?"
The young woman Hua Xin was even more stunned. She looked at the "black man" as if she was looking at a madman. She was completely disbelief.
Everyone was stunned to see the crazy movements of the "black man".
The "black man" laughed, his face full of smugness. In the sound of "cracking" Pier Cardan's suit worth 22,000 yuan turned into a pile of ragged cloth pieces.
The "black man" then grabbed the pile of rags and threw them heavily on the young woman Huaxin's face.
"Bitch!"
Two words popped out of the mouth of the "black man" and his face was full of disdain.
The young woman Hua Xin was already shocked and stood there stupidly, not dodging or avoiding, allowing the broken Pier Cardin to throw it on her face with heavy makeup, without any reaction.
The "black man" turned around, put his hands on his hips, and curled his lips to the crowd watching. He shouted, "Master, I have money, what's wrong?"
That posture seemed to be his family's money.
The crowd was also silent.
Many people even showed extremely envious expressions and secretly swallowed their saliva.
Fan Hongyu and Zhao Ge looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
——When I have money, I will kill you with the money!
Fan Hongyu couldn't help but come up with this classic quote from later generations on the Internet, and he never expected to see the "realistic version" here again. It can be seen that the behavior of showing off his wealth has long been there. It is not a certain person in later generations.
Patents of coal-saving bosses and various goddaughters.
"Walk!"
The "black man" smugly glanced back and forth at the crowd, waved his hand, raised his head and stalked forward.
The onlookers automatically and consciously made a clearance, staring at the powerful man who became rich first with a "awe" look.
The "black man" strode forward and came to Fan Hongyu and Zhao Ge. Suddenly, he stopped again, looked up and down at Zhao Ge, and he grinned at the corner of his mouth, and was about to speak, Fan Hongyu smiled indifferently and said, "Get out!"
"What……"
The "black man" suddenly widened his eyes.
"Get out!"
Fan Hongyu said lightly again, the word "get out" was extremely clear, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
The "black man" stopped, raised his head and looked at Fan Hongyu, looked at himself, he hesitated for a moment, snorted a little, and walked over Fan Hongyu with a dark face.
Zhao Ge laughed and whispered: "You, you're so excited... I finally spent 22,000 yuan, and I was so happy for a while..."
Fan Hongyu couldn't help laughing and gently pinched Zhao Ge's white cheeks.
There are little changes happening in Zhao Ge, which cannot be seen or touched, but can be felt intangible.
Fan Hongyu likes this change very much.
Humor is originally the patent of confident people.
After such a fuss, Fan Hongyu lost interest in shopping. At noon, the two of them came to a Western restaurant in the shopping mall for lunch.
"What a pity, that outfit is the best fit for you."
Zhao Ge suddenly said while eating tomato salad, with a very regretful look on his face. Today, he would go shopping and buy Fan Hongyu two sets of clothes, otherwise Zhao Ge would always feel something was wrong.
Many girls not only have obsessive-compulsive disorder when shopping, but also have obsessive-compulsive disorder when shopping.
If you don’t shop, then why are you shopping?
"So sure? I didn't try it on."
Zhao Ge shook his head and said, "You don't need to try it on, you'll know it at a glance."
Fan Hongyu looked at Zhao Ge's beautiful face and suddenly smiled, with a very strange expression.
"why are you laughing?"
Zhao Ge is a little confused.
Fan Hongyu laughed more and more strangely, and said slowly: "I was thinking, if I had changed to me, I would definitely not have the ability. A man must have an intuitive understanding of a woman's figure..."
"What intuitive understanding..."
Zhao Ge was still inexplicably confused, but the next moment, suddenly turned red, glared at him fiercely, lowered his head, forked the tomato salad on the plate with a fork, pursed his lips tightly, but the eyebrows were all over.
Smile.
The two have been in love for more than a year, and it is not without such intimate behavior as holding hands and kissing hands. But that's all. So far, Fan Hongyu has been able to control his impulses well and has never made any unfair requests.
I have rarely said jokes.
Zhao Ge was even confused for a while whether he was not attractive enough.
This is also an idea that Zhao Ge has never had before.
Zhao Ge has never doubted his "lethality" to men. Regardless of his appearance and figure, Zhao Ge is extremely confident. But in front of Fan Hongyu, this confidence is not so sufficient.
The reason is not Fan Hongyu, but Gao Jie.
In Zhao Ge's subconscious, Zhao Ge always couldn't help but compare himself with Gao Jie. The result of each comparison is not "optimistic". Even though he is both a woman, Zhao Ge has to admit it. Even if he put aside all secular concepts,
Putting aside the degree of education and identity temperament of each other, it is not an advantage to purely compare women's most primitive "capital".
Noble and jealous are really a stunner.
Fan Hongyu stays with her day and night. Can she control her?
"Hongyu, Sister Gao... don't have a partner yet?"
After a moment, Zhao Ge raised his head and asked.
Fan Hongyu couldn't help but be stunned and asked in confusion: "Ge'er, why did you suddenly ask this?"
"Nothing...just ask casually..."
Zhao Ge suddenly became a little panicked and avoided Fan Hongyu's eyes.
Fan Hongyu understood casually, couldn't help but shake his head gently, then stood up, walked around the small table, sat with Zhao Ge, stretched out his long arms, wrapped around Zhao Ge's soft and delicate waist, and the two of them were tightly attached to each other.
Be together.
Zhao Ge's body became a little soft and slowly leaned against him.
"Hongyu... Actually, I don't want to be the chairman... I would rather go back to Yanhua and cook for you every day..."
Zhao Ge whispered softly.
"Okay, let Xia Yan come back and preside over the work of Tiange Company. You go back to Yanhua and let's be together."
Fan Hongyu replied immediately without any hesitation.
"real?"
Zhao Ge suddenly raised his head and turned to look at Fan Hongyu, looking full of surprise.
"Silly girl ..."
Fan Hongyu smiled, held the palm of her waist, and added a little bit of strength. Through the thin clothes, he felt the amazing smoothness and softness, and instantly felt dry mouth.
Zhao Ge also stretched out his hand and surrounded his waist.
Western restaurants are all decorated in the form of booths. Many couples eat here and get tired of it while eating. But more than this place, it is not very eye-catching.
Of course, after all, it is in public, and at most it is like this. If you want to be more out of order, you have to pay attention to the influence. After all, it is not later generations. Young men and women are so passionate that they can ignore everything around them.
After almost an hour of eating this lunch, the two of them held hands and left the Western restaurant with a chat and laughed.
Zhao Ge's pretty face was blushing and full of energy, and said, "Hongyu, I will buy you two sets of clothes no matter what I say today..."
"Okay, this task will definitely be completed."
Fan Hongyu smiled and agreed.
As long as you have money in your pocket, it is not difficult to complete such a task.
But as the saying goes: Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
They plucked up their energy toward the high-end clothing sales area just now. From a distance, they saw a scene that was exactly the same as in the morning. A large group of people formed a large circle and stretched their necks and looked in. It seemed that something had happened again."
A sensational thing.
There were loud quarrels coming from the crowd, local and Mandarin were coming one after another, and they couldn't be clamped clearly. How could I understand it for a while?
Fan Hongyu and Zhao Ge couldn't help looking at each other.
"No, right? Someone cut his clothes again?"
Fan Hongyu's eyes were filled with stars, and he was a little shocked.
There are so many lively things these days!
"Go, come and take a look."
Zhao Ge is also full of childlike character now, a little "fearing that the world will not be in chaos", holding Fan Hongyu's hand and moving forward excitedly. (To be continued)
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