Weng Yaxin laughed "splashing" and was as beautiful as a flower: "Looking at your appearance, I'm more anxious than me... Okay, I finally came to xg, and I had to buy some clothes for myself. Otherwise, I would be embarrassed.
When I went back, my grandfather thought I had gone to Somalia to be a pirate."
After saying that, he pulled Qianjun and ran to the clothing store with a smile.
The clothing store has a wide range of clothes, and the exquisite and beautiful shapes can be seen as carefully written by the designer. But the price is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, which is enough to make ordinary people afraid to see it. Weng Yaxin lingers in it. She is not blinded by her.
There is not much money, but it doesn't matter, she has a mobile treasury around her. His Majesty, the common emperor of Dipolo and Istan, is enough to buy the entire xg, and is there still less money?
Soon, Weng Yaxin picked a slim and fashionable dress: "Do you look at this one? Do you look good?"
"It looks good, you must look good when you wear this dress." Qian Jun said without raising his head. In fact, he didn't even look at the color of the clothes.
"You didn't even look at it. I was holding pants." Weng Yaxin looked slanderous and didn't take such perfunctory behavior.
Qianjun suddenly felt a little embarrassed and yelled at the fury of Weng Yaxin.
Weng Yaxin took out a white silk dress and came to Qianjun and asked softly: "Here... how is this one?"
Qianjun dared not do anything perfunctory anymore. He raised his head and saw Weng Yaxin blinking her charming eyes and waiting for her answer with hope. But Qianjun felt that the clothes were not good-looking and were not easy to dampen Weng Yaxin's enthusiasm, so he smiled and said
: "The clothes are pretty good, it's good if you like them."
"Oh... Then change one!" Weng Yaxin quickly threw away the clothes in her hand. Qianjun didn't like it, so she wouldn't buy it.
Weng Yaxin took out another one and came to Qianjun's side, and asked softly: "How is this one?"
"It's good that you like it." Qianjun expressed his point of view in a tactful manner. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Weng Yaxin return the clothes in his hand to the shopping guide, turned his head and said with a smile: "How about you help me choose two clothes?
Sample?"
"Me?" Qianjun was stunned and smiled bitterly: "You don't have to care so much about my eyes when buying clothes,
Weng Yaxin immediately pretended to be pitiful: "But... I actually care about your thoughts! As long as you think it looks good, it must be good."
"This...well!"
Qianjun stood up helplessly, bit the bullet and selected clothes for Weng Yaxin according to his own ideas. He also planned to go back quickly after he finished picking, but he didn't have more energy to accompany Weng Yaxin to stroll around.
Qianjun carefully selected. He wandered around the clothing store for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a sexy and dignified beige dress and smiled, "Look at it... this dress is very good."
As he said that, he found that there was no sound behind him, so he turned his head strangely, but found that Weng Yaxin was staring at him without blinking, and he was a little immersed. Qianjun smiled and said, "What are you thinking?"
"Nothing." Weng Yaxin came to her senses. Seeing Qianjun looking at her strangely, she smiled, and ran into the fitting room to try without looking at her clothes.
After a while, a brilliant Weng Yaxin walked out.
It has to be admitted that Qianjun's eyes are still very sharp. As a man with a super wealthy family and high IQ, even though Qianjun does not pay attention to women's outfits, he still has a very high appreciation level.
Usually, Weng Yaxin dresses seriously and even very serious, just to make her subordinates afraid of herself and facilitate her work. It would be extremely dangerous if a woman could not intimidate her subordinates.
But today Qianjun picked clothes for Weng Yaxin according to his own eyes. A sexy woman who took off her strong woman's halo and stood out instantly. Her white skin, slender thighs, plump breasts and perky fat buttocks were perfectly outlined by this dress
come out.
Especially when Weng Yaxin pretended to be provocative and showed a gap in her thighs, her eyelashes like a feather fan trembled, and she even threw a joking kiss to Qianjun, and said with a smile: "Does it look good?"
As he said that, he turned around Qianjun, and his enchanting and beautiful figure seemed to fill the entire space with an attractive fragrance.
Suddenly, Qianjun felt that his heart was about to jump out, and he was moved. Qianjun coughed to hide his embarrassment and smiled and said, "Beautiful." As he said that, he secretly glanced at the trace of richness that Weng Yaxin showed, for fear of being
Weng Yaxin found out and quickly lowered her eyes.
Weng Yaxin stared at Qianjun tightly, her face blushing: "Really beautiful?"
"Um!"
"Okay! I believe in your eyes, then take this dress." Weng Yaxin smiled "cruffly", turned around and entered the locker room, and after changing clothes, he asked the waiter to wrap the clothes. Then he called Qianjun.
Pay the bill.
This is a bit embarrassing for Qianjun. Since becoming emperor, Qianjun has basically not put any money in his pocket. This time he came back to China and hurriedly got a card. It seemed that there was only about 50,000 yuan inside. Look, I took a look
The price of the clothes is exactly 50,000 yuan. I don’t know if the money in the card is enough?
Weng Yaxin didn’t know what Qianjun was thinking. She couldn’t think Qianjun would be out of money!
Will His Majesty, an emperor with a national GDP occupies the top ten in the world, have no money? This is simply the ridiculous joke in history.
Fortunately! I swiped the card, and it was enough, which made Qianjun sweat.
After accompanying Weng Yaxin out of the clothing store, Qianjun wanted to leave. But Weng Yaxin seemed very happy and didn't want to leave, so she had to bite the bullet and continue shopping with Weng Yaxin.
After walking around, Weng Yaxin suddenly stopped and looked at Qianjun with a smile, and suddenly said, "My respectful Majesty, I suddenly remembered that when I went back this time, my grandfather asked why I wanted to go with you.
Let's go together, what should I answer?"
Qianjun was stunned: "What do you want to ask?" He felt that Weng Yaxin was a little strange today.
"Nothing. I just want my grandfather to think I'm running away with you, or to believe that you and me have something shameful. What should we do? You know, my grandfather is a very traditional old man, any transcendental tradition
He will treat everything as a traitor, which will arouse his shocking anger."
Qianjun understood what Weng Yaxin meant: "Did Mr. Weng think we have an affair?"
"It's not that I think it's certain. Then he believes that you cheated me away. How do you need to answer him?" Weng Yaxin asked in Qianjun's eyes.
"I won't admit what I didn't do. You should also explain it to Mr. Weng." Qianjun's face looked a little ugly, and he also remembered Mr. Weng's bad temper. Last time he beat Weng Yaxin's cousin to be disabled.
This time I cheated his granddaughter away, I'm afraid it would take some more verbal remarks.
"This is your business, I don't care. Just get my grandfather done."
Weng Yaxin smiled heartlessly and walked forward with big strides.