A total of 54,000 was spent at Qi Muli's house, and Chen Dongcheng naturally became a member of his family.

Chen Dongcheng left Song Meng's phone number.

In the future, Song Meng will be her exclusive little secretary, and of course the phone will be left for her.

The sales girl said that the limited edition pajamas and underwear would contact Chen Dongcheng as soon as they arrived at the store.

There are a lot of big bags and small bags, Chen Dongcheng and they have to go shopping for a while.

So I put the things at Qi Muri's house and let the sales girl help take care of them.

At this time, Chen Dongcheng didn't feel tired in his legs, and Song Meng looked at Chen Dongcheng whitely.

"Sister Yanting, look at someone's smug look, we don't wear those pajamas, can we buy them ourselves?"

"Okay, I'll buy it online when I get back later. ”

Zhuang Yanting also smiled and teased Chen Dongcheng.

Chen Dongcheng was suddenly furious: "It's a little bit, it's against you two, do I have to revive my husband at night?"

"I think too much about you, and I also revitalize my husband, in the future, Sister Yan Ting is the eldest in the family, my second child, you are the youngest, do you know?"

Song Meng raised his little head, and the little tiger teeth also showed his strength for the master.

Chen Dongcheng directly picked up Song Meng, and Song Meng was so frightened that he shouted: "What are you doing, let me go quickly." ”

"Is it wrong?"

Many people nearby have seen it, so Song Meng hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, please say hello to Master Chen at night." ”

"That's what it sounds like. ”

As soon as Chen Dongcheng put Song Meng down, Song Meng immediately twisted Chen Dongcheng's waist fiercely.

Hey, this girl's skills are no worse than those girlfriends she dated before!

Seeing Chen Dongcheng gasp, Song Meng was satisfied.

I couldn't help but feel distressed and helped Chen Dongcheng rub it.

The next step is a quick fix.

Chen Dongcheng went to Prada, Dior, and Givenchy's houses again, and bought three sets of decent clothes for Zhuang Yanting and Song Meng.

When they came out, everyone was carrying two or three large shopping bags in their hands, and the logos of each brand were particularly eye-catching.

"Wow, Sister Yan Ting, it was so cool just now, a bunch of people surrounded me to help me try on shoes, and I was embarrassed not to buy them. ”

Song Meng then understood why luxury goods were liked by so many girls.

This service alone is enough to make people can't help but praise it.

A large number of people revolve around you, try on a pair of shoes and serve on your knees, and it is a matter of course that it is expensive.

The sales of these luxury stores really regard the rich customers as gods.

After all, these gods determine their performance.

Song Meng and they all added a few sales WeChat.

These sales also said that there are new models and will notify Song Meng and them in time.

Zhuang Yanting looked at the shopping bag in her hand, and then looked at Chen Dongcheng, who didn't care.

can meet a person you love, the person you love, and you can give yourself an enviable material life.

Zhuang Yanting found that it really took ten years of luck to meet Chen Dongcheng!

But this decade, the value of waiting!

After shopping all day, Chen Dongcheng basically spent the money in his bank card.

The entire 170,000 yuan was spent, in exchange for these luxury goods in Chen Dongcheng's hands.

Song Meng noticed the gazes of many girls, full of envy and jealousy.

The main reason is that Chen Dong has grown up very handsome, and his appearance at 77 is quite capable of fighting.

Ordinary girls can find a rich second-generation boyfriend is a minority.

Most of them are raised by middle-aged greasy men, and they are a little embarrassed to pull them out to go shopping.

How can there be a rich second generation like Chen Dongcheng who is comfortable to accompany him shopping.

It's different on the face, at least don't worry about the teasing and weird eyes of passers-by.

There were only two thousand left, but Chen Dongcheng didn't panic at all.

There are more than 5,000 steps in the game, which can be converted at any time.

Lamborghini won't take it first, sports cars are like that.

With so many shopping bags pointing to sports cars, that's simply not realistic.

Out of the MixC, take a taxi and go straight to the west bank of the mangroves.

After getting out of the car and paying the fare, Chen Dongcheng went to the security room first.

I didn't see the security supervisor Wu Ye in the security room, and the one on duty was a very young security guard.

"Brother Chen, do you have something?"

The young security guard asked politely.

Last time, Wu Ye specially instructed Chen Dongcheng to do something well, so his attitude was also very enthusiastic.

Chen Dongcheng also responded with a smile: "That's the case, I bought too many things when I was shopping with my girlfriend, and my Lamborghini didn't come back."

I'll ask my friend to pick up the car keys in a moment, and I'll leave you here first. ”

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I will definitely help you do this. ”

"Alright, thank you, brother. ”

Chen Dongcheng handed over the car keys to the young security guard, and then took another two hundred.

"Brother Chen, this can't be ......"

"It's okay, a little heart, buy a box of cigarettes to smoke. ”

Chen Dongcheng smiled and patted the back of the security guard's hand, turned around and left the security room.

The young security guard couldn't help but sigh, no wonder people succeeded.

It is strange to have respect for everyone and not to get rich.

The young security guard walked a few steps and followed, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, I'm fine, I'll ask the other brothers to help me watch for a while."

I see you have a lot of things, I'll help you and your sister-in-law get them. ”

Chen Dongcheng was surprised, and then nodded with a smile: "That's a good feeling, I'm sorry for you." ”

The young security guard smiled and took several large bags from Zhuang Yanting and Song Meng.

Two men were carrying a large pile of shopping bags, talking and laughing.

Through small talk, Chen Dongcheng also knew that this young security guard's name was Zhao Ruize, who had just been on the west bank of Mangrove for more than a year.

After arriving home, Chen Dongcheng shook hands again and thanked him.

This time, Chen Dongcheng didn't give any more money, which made Zhao Ruize very happy.

I felt that I was sincerely respected by Chen Dongcheng.

The first time I gave money was a request for help in a strange relationship.

Now that it's familiar, it's a bit humiliating to give money again.

Chen Dongcheng's emotional intelligence is still reliable.

After bidding farewell to Zhao Ruize, Chen Dongcheng changed his shoes.

After a few quick steps to the couch, there was no longer any strength.

The whole person seems to be hollowed out, no wonder Chen Dongcheng is like this.

I walked more than 37,000 steps today, and my legs didn't feel like my own.

Song Meng and Zhuang Yanting were a little better, tempted by beautiful clothes, and walked upstairs with bags like no one.

After resting for more than ten minutes, Chen Dongcheng felt better.

Qiang stood up, walked to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of ice water from the fridge and took a sip.

Immediately feeling a lot more comfortable, I went up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

I heard Song Meng and Zhuang Yanting chatting about how to match clothes and other topics.

The originally empty cloakroom was filled though.

But with the advent of a large number of pajamas and big-name women's clothes, all of them abdicated to make way for Xian.

Song Meng turned her head inadvertently, startled.

"Why don't you come up and say a word, it scares me to death. ”

"Oh, you're talking so hard, of course I can't hear my footsteps. ”

"Hurry up and take a shower, change into pajamas and let me see if the pajamas are really that good. ”

Song Meng sneered: "Virtue, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, isn't it just Sister Tingting's body?"

Zhuang Yanting's face turned red, and she hurriedly covered Song Meng's mouth: "Mengmeng, don't talk nonsense." ”

But looking at Chen Dongcheng's longing gaze, Zhuang Yanting still nodded lightly shyly.

Chen Dongcheng suddenly howled in his heart.

Ma Dan, I knew that Zhuang Yanting had a good figure before.

This time, you must take a closer look, what kind of figure is good!