Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Máquina traductora
Ba Luo immediately shut his mouth obediently.
Long chenjue glanced at Ba Luo coldly again and said, "it's good to have clothes to wear. "
"Yes, yes, young master. " Ba Luo responded quickly this time.
It seemed that this topic was not suitable for young master to discuss with him.
Meanwhile, Long Chenjue had already held Jian Xiaomo's hand and walked towards the clothing store.
Ba Luo immediately followed attentively behind.
The owner of the clothing store was a middle-aged woman who was playing Mahjong with a group of people outside. At this moment, when she saw that a customer was coming, she left the door with a smile and asked someone to play Mahjong for her, so she came to invite Jian Xiaomo and long Chenjue.
Looking at the two of them, who were dressed so elegantly, it was obvious that they were buyers. She immediately greeted them warmly, "are you here to show your parents your clothes? " There were middle-aged people who came to her place. They bought their own clothes.
Young people like these were all here to buy clothes for their parents.
Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo could not help but roll her eyes at Long Chenjue. Of course, this kind of place was for middle-aged people to buy.
Long Chenjue's lips could not help but curl up. "I'm here to buy clothes for my wife. " As he spoke, he put his arm around Jian Xiaomo's shoulder.
Upon hearing this, the lady boss, who was still enthusiastic just now, immediately turned cold and said, "then I'm afraid there aren't any clothes for your wife to wear here. "
A business like this definitely could not be done, and the lady boss had no hope at all.
Long Chenjue, on the other hand, put his arm around Jian Xiaomo's shoulder and walked around the shop. Then, he pointed at a gray dress and said, "this is it. "
Jian Xiaomo took a look and frowned even more.
The lady boss looked reluctant. Firstly, this dress was hung high up, and secondly, this dress was for the elderly. She guaranteed that it would be useless if she took it off. She immediately said with a reluctant look, "I'm afraid this dress is not suitable. "
Just as she said this, a cold gaze shot onto her back, trying to pierce two holes in her back. When she turned around, she found that the man was staring at her with a pair of sharp eyes.
The lady boss suddenly felt a chill in her heart. She immediately said, "good, good, good. " She quickly picked up the clothes hook and went to get the clothes.
Only then did long Chenjue's expression relax.
The lady boss picked up the clothes and handed them to Jian Xiaomo. As she smiled, she said stiffly, "I'm afraid this clothes doesn't suit you, lady. "
As soon as she said that, she was shot a cold glance by long chenjue. "My wife, do I understand or do you understand? "
This young man's eyes were too sharp and his aura was too strong. The lady boss immediately smiled apologetically and said, "you understand, sir. "
Long Chenjue then retracted his gaze.
Jian Xiaomo was still holding the dress in a daze with an unwilling look on her face.
"You're not going to try it on. You're prepared to let me try it on with you. "
With just one sentence, Jian xiaomo rushed to the dressing room.
Only then did the corners of long Chenjue's lips curl up.
Soon, Jian Xiaomo walked out in that very earthy color dress. The dress was very long and almost fell to the soles of her feet. It was very wide and did not have a waist at all. Jian Xiaomo felt that she could roll freely in it.
"I told you... " The lady boss wanted to say that this dress was not suitable.
She was frightened by long Chenjue's eyes again.
Seeing Jian Xiaomo's reluctant face, long chenjue walked up and said, "Jian Xiaomo, I think this dress suits you too well. You should wear this dress when you come out in the future. " He hid his wife's beauty.
Jian Xiaomo wanted to say something more.