After a slightly awkward meeting with Li Yue, my heart seemed to calm down a lot, or rather hopeless, overnight.

I finally knew that Aiqing really can't be kept fresh, it turns out that Aiqing is really a matter of two people, and unrequited love is really just a one-person.

The next day, I made an appointment with Fang Wenke, and I told him, "Take me to live a rich man's day, I want to be a princess for a day." ”

Fang Wenke was surprised by my request, maybe he would question my idea of doing so, but he didn't hesitate to agree.

Because this kind of fingernail-sized request was too easy for him.

And my purpose in doing this is just to superficially know what the life of a rich girl like Li Yue is like, and what Zhu Yang likes about Li Yue.

I sat in the co-pilot of Fang Wenke without a doubt, I really didn't know what brand the car was, and I couldn't even tell how luxurious it was.

All I know is that the car is beautiful, and sitting on it will attract many envious and jealous eyes.

I guess that's the charm of money!

Fang Wenke drove the car to a shopping mall where the rich gathered.

"Get out of the car! My princess, I'll take you first to have what a princess should have. ”

I looked at Fang Wenke's eyes under the sunglasses, and I didn't know if the eyes under the priceless sunglasses were pampering or pity.

was led by Fang Wenke and walked into the mall, and what came to his nose was a rich man's fragrance, which can also be said to be the taste of RMB just baked, which was very delicious.

After walking around with Fang Wenke, I found that what caught the eye in the mall was not the expensive merchandise counters.

It is an orderly and thoughtful service staff, and even the value here is not in the goods, but in the parents-style service attitude.

"My princess, do you like sweets? Or flowers? Or what? Fang Wenke suddenly stopped his attacking footsteps, turned his head and asked me this inappropriate question.

"I love egg fried rice!" My answer did not hesitate to reveal the essence of my turtle.

Fang Wenke took off his glasses, looked at me and chuckled twice.

I tilted my head and looked at him with a helpless and slightly loving expression, and he took my fleshy little hand and moved on.

The first stop, the perfume base.

"Get me a perfume that tastes like jasmine, the lighter and lasts as long as possible." Fang Wen said to the white-gloved waiter in front of him.

I looked at the waitress in front of me blankly, it turns out that all the beauties in the world come to this kind of shopping mall to be waiters, right, the quality of the staff here is too high!

I timidly took the perfume handed to me by the waiter, but before I could stabilize my palm, Fang Wenke took it with one hand.

At that moment, I was really afraid that the perfume would fall to the ground, because I couldn't afford the price.

Fang Wenke skillfully sprayed a small squirt on his wrist, sniffed, and shook it twice in front of me.

"Wow! It smells so good! I looked at Fang Wenke in surprise, but I was met with his disdainful eyes.

"This can't work, it's too strong, I want a fragrance."

After the waitress took the perfume, she once again smiled and respectfully went to change to another one.

After all, Fang Wenke tossed the waitress seven or eight times before he chose my perfume.

To be exact, the perfume that he is satisfied with.

He said that he would ask me to wear this perfume every day from now on.

However, when I glanced at the price tag, I was almost startled by the tens of milliliters of liquid, which was close to four figures!

"Fang Wenke, I still don't experience the life of a princess today!" I was desperately earning the payment slip in my hand, and I felt the urge to die.

"What's wrong? Not happy? Fang Wenke looked at me nervously.

"No, no, it's just too happy, like a dream, but the price is too expensive, I won't want to go."

"What are you afraid of, you are my woman, aren't these all that I should give you?"

I looked at Fang Wenke stupidly, I didn't know if I was moved now, or if I was soaked in nerves by the drunken gold in front of me.

Fang Wenke snatched the payment slip in my hand and went to pay.