229, little boy
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Zhang Ziyi smiled faintly and said, "It's a little younger. Take my male companion to pick one."
The beautiful saleswoman immediately took the clothes he wanted to change, and did not check whether they were damaged. He directly gave a female employee next to him. Then, she took Liu Lang and Zhang Ziyi to the fitting room behind.
The beautiful female teller smiled and said, "Sir, try whatever you want. These clothes are cut by famous Italian teachers, and they are all the same."
Liu Lang didn't know about clothes either, so he interrupted, "See which type I suit and what size I am, just give it to me as soon as possible." Liu Lang was thinking of changing his clothes himself, while Zhang Ziyi was alone outside. Although there were bodyguards at the door, she had to be safe.
The beautiful female teller said a code. Zhang Ziyi personally chose a style for Liu Lang according to the female teller's introduction, and compared it a few times around Liu Lang. She thought Liu Lang was suitable for this color, so she asked Liu Lang to change it.
Liu Lang took it and went to the changing room. He first tried the size of the suit. He thought it was appropriate, so he put on his shirt and tie. After putting it on, Liu Lang came out.
Zhang Ziyi was talking to the female teller, as if she was going to choose clothes, but when they saw Liu Lang wearing a suit come out, they were stunned. Liu Lang's handsomeness was not ordinary handsome, and most importantly, he also had a noble and extraordinary temperament.
Zhang Ziyi's eyes lit up. Liu Lang in front of him was so charming. Liu Lang was in a suit, arrogant and demeanor, and had an indescribable nobility, which was something that Zhang Ziyi could not say.
If Zhang Ziyi hadn't known Liu Lang's identity, she would have thought that Liu Lang was from which country or the son of a senior official. Of course, although Zhang Ziyi knew that Liu Lang was a student, she also knew that Liu Lang must have some origin, because Liu Lang had the card of the People's Bank of China.
"How? Does it feel okay?" Liu Lang saw Zhang Ziyi staring at him blankly, and he couldn't help but ask a little embarrassedly. He thought to himself: Is the clothes he is wearing not good-looking? Let Zhang Ziyi look at him like a gorilla in a zoo, which makes him feel uncomfortable all over.
"It looks good, very nice! This suit seems to be customized for you. It seems that I have a good view. I chose this suit for you. Liu Lang, today you must be the highlight of the cocktail party. I wonder how many beauties are paying attention to you." Zhang Ziyi said with a smile. She seemed to regret asking Liu Lang to follow her, for fear that he would be stolen.
After hearing Zhang Ziyi say this, Liu Lang knew that it was not bad, so he felt relieved and said, "That's good, I thought it was ugly! I was afraid that I would not deserve you and would make you embarrassed at the cocktail party, that would be bad."
"I'm not worthy of you. I'm letting you, a young man, be worthy of me, an old woman." Zhang Ziyi teased Liu Lang.
The beautiful female teller also came to her senses and said with a smile: "Dr. Zhang, you are beautiful, your male companion is handsome, and they are good at each other. Haha, Zhang, come on, I will introduce you to a dress that can match your male companion with."
Zhang Ziyi said to Liu Lang: "Liu Lang, wait for me, I will go change my clothes too."
After saying that, Zhang Ziyi walked to another room and chose clothes with the waitress. It was a black dress of the same color as Liu Lang. After she changed it, she walked out.
Liu Lang looked up and his heart suddenly jumped. Zhang Ziyi in front of him was so beautiful. A black suit skirt made her look dignified and noble, with a little low collar, but she couldn't see the plump and soft peaks inside her. Just seeing the edge next to her, it made people feel like they couldn't stop. The tight skirt was wrapped around a round butt, and under the main skirt was a pair of long legs in beige stockings, crystal clear and graceful like ivory.
"How is it? Can I be worthy of you in this outfit?" Zhang Ziyi said proudly.
She felt good about herself. She looked in the mirror and thought that she looked very good in this suit skirt, so she asked Liu Lang confidently. Now, her suit skirt is paired with Liu Lang, so the clothes of the two of them are like a couple suit.
"It looks good, I almost thought it was a fairy who came down to earth!" Liu Lang praised sincerely. Zhang Ziyi looked very good in this dress, outlining her noble and elegant temperament.
"Your mouth is like honey, haha." Zhang Ziyi smiled at Liu Langjiao. When she heard Liu Lang's praise, she was very happy.
"It's seven o'clock now, and the cocktail party starts at eight o'clock. Let's go, we must arrive before eight o'clock in advance." Zhang Ziyi looked at the clock on the wall and said.
Liu Lang still wanted to take his clothes, but the female teller smiled and said, "Sir, don't take them anymore. Mr. Zhang asked us to wash them out for you. This is your cigarette, please put it away. Look, is there anything else in your clothes?"
Liu Lang looked at it and said, "Where is my lighter?"
The female teller was shocked and immediately helped Liu Lang find him. Liu Lang also used his mental power to investigate and did not fall here, not even in the car outside. Only then did Liu Lang remember that he was walking fast and did not carry him with him.
Seeing the saleswoman looking for him anxiously, Liu Lang smiled and said, "Beauty, it's not your fault, I forgot to bring it out."
When the beautiful saleswoman heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was shocked. I thought I lost the customer's things. That's not good. By the way, sir, you want a lighter. There is an imported lighter at our jewelry counter. Do you want to choose one? It's also very suitable for your clothes."
Liu Langben felt that it was unnecessary. He could just borrow one from the policemen in the car after he waited, or buy a disposable lighter worth 50 cents at a certain store.
However, Zhang Ziyi said happily: "Yes, I need to choose a lighter suitable for my male companion, go and have a look."
Liu Lang looked at Zhang Ziyi and the saleswoman happily choosing a lighter. His expression seemed to be a little bitchy. So, Liu Lang felt embarrassed. He did not go over, but sat on the sofa aside.
Zhang Ziyi chose a silver mechanic. Seeing Liu Lang standing there, she shouted, "Liu Lang, come, look, do you like it?"
Liu Lang walked to the counter, and Zhang Ziyi handed over the silver lighter, but Liu Lang did not reach out to take it. When Zhang Ziyi saw Liu Lang's appearance, her face slightly sank. She felt that Liu Lang was rejecting her and did not like to give her gifts. Although she did not have the mental power to see through other people's thoughts, she was a woman with experience and experience. She could understand her face at a glance.
At this moment, a man and a woman walked in. The man was very handsome, but the woman looked average, but she looked very rich.
The handsome man saw the lighter in Zhang Ziyi's hand and a hint of greed appeared in his eyes. The woman beside the man noticed the strange look of the man and said proudly: "Bai Yang, do you like that lighter?"
The man nodded, the woman looked at the man proudly, then walked to the counter and said to the lady at the counter, "Get me a piece that is exactly the same as that woman's hand."
After saying that, the woman threw a gold card on the counter.
The beautiful counter lady said apologetically: "I'm sorry, that one is a limited edition, we only have one here."
When the woman with a rich face heard this, her face suddenly sank: "Since there is only one, then I want it. You can swipe the card now and then wrap it up for me."
"Miss, I'm sorry, that one has been selected by the lady over there. Thank you very much for your support for our store. There are other good styles in our store, you can take a look." The lady in the counter said with a professional smile on her face.
When the rich woman heard this, she snorted coldly, "Has she paid? Did she buy it?"
The counter lady pondered for a moment. She didn't expect the fat woman in front of her to ask this question. She honestly said: "This, she hasn't bought this yet, but..."
"That's fine? Since she hasn't paid yet, the things do not belong to her. Stop talking nonsense, swipe the card, I'll ask for the things." The rich woman said with a disdainful look on her face.
The counter lady showed a slight expression on her face. The reason for this fat woman was reasonable, but she had traded with Zhang Ziyi first, and the lighter was introduced to Zhang Ziyi herself.
The most important thing is that she can't afford to offend people who come here to consume. For example, Zhang Ziyi was the former boss of the underworld, and she knew that now, she is the boss and entrepreneur of the city's leading enterprises.
She can't afford to offend this fat woman. She is not a local. She heard that she is a woman from a high-ranking provincial official. She has a pretty face and comes to City Y for a trip. When she comes here, some of the officials and wives of the city bring her here. She is also the one who has to come to spend several times a year.
For some reason, the lady at the counter had to say in embarrassment: "This, dear lady, I'm sorry, they chose the lighter first. As for whether to buy it or not, they have to wait for others to make a choice. I'm sorry."
When the rich woman heard this, she smiled coldly, "What? You don't do business? Ask your manager to come out, I want to complain to you."
"Miss, I'm sorry, our manager is not here for the time being. If you have any dissatisfaction with our job, you can remember our work number to complain to us." Although the counter lady was very unhappy, her duty in her career still made her smile politely.
Before the rich woman could speak, the man who had been quiet on the side spoke: "Darling, since someone has bought it, let's not forget it, let's take a look at the others."
The rich woman turned her head, stretched out her hand and stroked the man's face with a loving look on her face, then pouted and kissed the man's face: "No, I will buy you what you like."
After saying that, the rich woman glared at the counter lady with hatred, then walked towards Zhang Ziyi and Liu Lang, while the man used his hands to secretly wipe off the saliva left by the woman on his face, and a trace of disgust flashed across his face.
Chapter completed!