Chapter 78: The Iceberg President's Royal Boyfriend
Because the previous Porsche was completely scrapped, Wen Muya had to pick a Bentley from the garage of the villa and drive it out.
Duan Xiao, who was far away, saw Wen Muya's car.
I can't help but complain, rich people!
Wen Muya drove a Bentley and slowly stopped in front of Duan Xiao.
I opened the window: "Let's get in the car!"
"Okay. He went around to the left side of the car, skillfully opened the door, and sat down in the co-pilot with a polite ass.
Look left and right, while checking the configuration of the car, while carefully checking whether there is any danger. But that look is very much like a hillbilly who has never seen the world.
If it was in the past, Wen Muya must have thought so, but now, she would not think about it at all.
"By the way, Wen Da Beauty, you haven't told me yet, where are you going to take me?" Duan Xiao memorized his seat belt and looked sideways at Wen Muya.
Only then did I find out that today's Wen Da beauties are dressed very differently.
The long black and straight hair that used to be carefully groomed into curly hair is now carefully groomed. Painted makeup, painted with bright lipstick.
He was wearing a white bandeau dress, and the silhouette of a pair of crisp breasts loomed. The hem is embroidered with red thread with a little plum blossom, if Duan Xiao is not mistaken, it should still be handmade Su embroidery.
Dressed like this, there's obviously something wrong!
Duan Xiao lowered his head and looked at himself again, except that he had just washed his hair this morning, which was quite refreshing.
He was wearing short-sleeved jeans that were standard with poor dicks.
Duan Xiao was embarrassed for a while, but when he turned his head and thought about it, even if he was dressed as a stall, he was still sitting in the car of the goddess of Ninghai.
"Accompany me to a charity auction. Wen Muya glanced at Duan Xiao: "As my boyfriend." ”
"Huh?" Duan Xiao had an expression of pie falling from the sky, there was still such a good thing?
"Why? You don't want to?"
"Yes, to have such an opportunity, it must be my ancestral grave that is smoking, how can I not want to?" Duan Xiaole rubbed his hands happily, looking like a pig brother.
"Let's go, now I'll go shopping for clothes with you. Wen Muya stepped on the accelerator.
"What's wrong? I'm going to embarrass you by wearing this?"
Wen Muya was afraid that Duan Xiao would think too much, so she hurriedly explained: "It's not impossible, if you wear this, I'm afraid those people will embarrass you." I'm going to trouble you in the future. ”
"After all, from now on, you are the queen boyfriend of the goddess of Ninghai Iceberg. ”
"Oh well. ”
Wen Muya drove the car and soon came to a large shopping mall.
After handing over the car keys to the parking boy, Wen Muya and Duan Xiao walked into the mall side by side.
Is this world fantastical?
What did I just see?
What kind of combination is this?
Is this girl blind?
Isn't that person Wen Muya, the president of the Wen Group?
Who is the man next to her?
Along the way, Duan Xiao could always hear these chatters.
It's nothing more than saying that he is a lazy toad and wants to eat swan meat.
"What's wrong with the toad?" Duan Xiao was unhappy, and couldn't help but complain: "When my toad is rich, it will be a toad." ”
“……”
Wen Muya took Duan Xiao one after another to a brand men's clothing store.
Before Duan Xiao entered the door, he was stopped by the waiter.
"Excuse me sir, but we are a high-end brand store here, and people who are not disheveled are not allowed to enter or leave. "The waiter's expression on Duan Xiao's face is no different from looking at a piece of shit.
I complained even more in my heart: This is a place for high-end people to come and go, but it is not a place where this kind of poor dick can come.
I don't look in the mirror to see what I look like.
Duan Xiao was instantly unhappy, and looked at his clothes again. Although it is a little old, it is a little cheaper. But it doesn't mean to be disheveled.
"Didn't you say that the customer was God? Do you want to keep God out?" Duan Xiao asked angrily.
"Excuse me sir, but I believe in Christ. The waitress had a standard smirk on her face.
I'll let you in, can you afford it? A pair of underpants is enough for a month's salary. What if your clothes get dirty and damaged? Can you afford it?
"You, you're properly discriminating. ”
The waiters in this kind of high-end specialty store are all typical dogs who look down on people.
Naturally, Duan Xiao was naturalized into the kind of poor ghost who didn't have much money in his pocket and liked to mess around. Properly rolled his eyes.