Zhao Yan is tall and long, has a straight suit, deep outline, and a gray suit makes him look more handsome and handsome. In contrast, Lin Xiaozhou has curly hair, and his suit shows a bit childish and cute, clean and teenager appearance.

The two went to the front desk to check out.

"Sir, it's a total of 416,000 yuan." The lady at the front desk collected the bill was flushed, her eyes wandering between the two, thinking about the story of 100,000 words.

Lin Xiaozhou was startled: "Damn it, it's so expensive."

Zhao Yan said to Lin Xiaozhou: "The banquet we are going to, everyone is wearing clothes of this price." Maybe it is the cheapest clothes.

Lin Xiaozhou scratched his head and knew that the birthday party was a large-scale show of wealth. Lin Xiaozhou was endless and bought several suits of this price with his monthly live broadcast income. During the time he lived abroad, his brother gave him a lot of pocket money every month.

The reason why I think it is expensive is mainly because Zhao Yan is responsible for paying the money, Lin Xiaozhou felt a little embarrassed.

He ate the food made by Lao Zhao, slept at Lao Zhao's house, and asked Lao Zhao to buy clothes for himself. Why does he always feel a bit like...... He was raised by his brother.

The lady collecting the bill smiled: "Sir, this is the latest Italian haute couture men's suit in our store. But the two are very lucky. Today is the anniversary of my store. All the couple's suits in the store are discounted. The suits of the two are discounted, totaling 400,000 yuan."

When Lin Xiaozhou heard the discount, his eyes lit up instantly.

You can save more than 10,000 yuan on discounts!

"Buy, buy, Lao Zhao, we bought it!" Lin Xiaozhou smiled happily, "It's rare to encounter discounts, and you must not miss the opportunity and never come again."

Zhao Yan swiped the card and bought a suit.

The two left the mall in the envious eyes of other customers.

"This husband is so loving..."

"I also specialize in buying men's couple suits, and I want them too, my husband!"

"As soon as he entered the store, he walked towards the couple's suit area, tsk..."

After saving Lao Zhao money, Lin Xiaozhou's lips were raised all the way. On the way back, Lin Xiaozhou fastened his co-pilot's seat belt and said happily: "Don't worry, Lao Zhao, everyone is brother, I won't let you spend money in vain. Next time you want to travel to the United States, I will pay the whole trip~ It's a gift."

Zhao Yan: "Okay."

Lin Xiaozhou took out the suit he chose and looked over and over again. As he looked at it, Lin Xiaozhou, who was slow to react, suddenly raised his little head, and a thigh of hair froze on his head: "Wait - Lao Zhao, did the lady who paid the bill just now say [couple suit]?"

Zhao Yan said seriously: "No, you heard it wrong."

In fact, this is the only store selling men's couple's suits in Kyoto.

Lin Xiaozhou scratched his head. Could it be that he was really wrong? However, the store bought all men's clothes and did not have women's suits. How could it be that couple's suits?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaozhou felt relieved. It was probably because he had been staying up late to play games recently and had auditory hallucinations.

...

Cheng's Private Hospital.

Cheng Qingyun was discharged from the hospital and returned to the luxurious villa given by her father. She carefully selected a set of evening dresses and jewelry to shine at Mr. Song's birthday party.

In any case, she is now Song Chen’s nominal “fiancee”.

Cheng Qingyun could not be absent in this important occasion. As long as Song Chen did not mention termination of the engagement, she could claim herself as the future president of the Song family. Even Cheng Qingyun wanted to take some channels to firmly hold the throne of Mrs. Song in advance.
Chapter completed!