Chapter 64: The Meeting at the Kyoto Hotel (2)

Song Weinian's temperament is just like his taste, it is high-end elegance, by no means a nouveau riche vulgar pile-up, although he is not a rich second generation, but a self-made rich generation, this kind of successful person has a more inspirational legendary aura, Zhao Lande admires people like him, with his own ability to make people look up, but never proud, in the pile of people you can't see that he is so much gold, but more people think he is Mr. Fashion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Lan had to accompany Song Weinian to visit the Wall Mall this time, and he was also stained with his light, all kinds of luxury brands that can only be seen in the window on weekdays, but now he can see the real body, the welcome of the mall is two men like male models, Zhao Lande and Song Weinian walked into the mall, and the two men had already opened the door for them.

The first floor is women's shoes and men's clothing, Song Weinian looked at Zhao Lande's sneakers, and then listened, Zhao Lande was looking at the men's fashion in the window, and didn't notice Song Weinian who stopped, until he walked a few steps and found that something was wrong, he turned around and saw Song Weinian standing behind him, and was about to fall back, but was stopped by Song Weinian.

"Don't move, you're standing there."

Zhao Lan had to stand still and remain motionless, Song Weinian looked her up and down, and then walked in front of her, only said "go", and walked straight to the direction of the elevator, to the second floor, Zhao Lan had to find that it was all women's clothes, she was very puzzled, she thought that she was accompanying Song Weinian to buy clothes, but now it seems that she didn't buy it for himself.

"Wait a minute, it seems to be women's clothing here, are we going wrong?" Zhao Lan asked strangely.

"There was no mistake."

"Aren't you going to buy clothes? Men's clothing is on the ground floor. ”

"Who said I was going to buy clothes?"

"Huh? So what are we here for? ”

"Shop for clothes."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't buy clothes?"

"I bought it for someone else."

"Is that person a girl?"

"Hmm."

Buying clothes for a girl, I haven't heard that he has a cousin or cousin, is it for his girlfriend? So why not bring a girlfriend and pick it yourself? Or maybe he hasn't confessed yet, and wants to surprise her, Zhao Lan has to make up a few reasons at once.

"Do you know her size?"

"It's about the same as you, so I'll let you try."

As he was talking, Song Weinian walked into an evening dress store, and after sweeping all the clothes in the store, the consultant in the store came over, bowed politely, and said, "Good afternoon, sir, miss!" How can I help you? ”

"Please match this young lady with an evening dress, just be elegant, don't be too ostentatious."

"Okay, Miss, please come with me, and I'll recommend a few sets for you to try."

Zhao Lan thought that he was trying on clothes for Song Weinian's girlfriend, so his attitude was still very cooperative, and then guessed what kind of temperament type of girl his girlfriend was, he wanted to be elegant, does it mean that he likes elegant girls? While thinking about it, he envied how happy it would be to be a girl who could be liked by him.

Every time he tried a set, Zhao Lande stood in front of Song Weinian and asked him to review it, try a few sets, he had almost no expression on his face, anyway, as long as he didn't say it was good, Zhao Lande had to keep trying, until the sixth set, Zhao Lande felt very good as soon as he put it on, not big or small, but because of the slim body, it also set off her exquisite curves concave and convex.

The moment the fitting curtain opened, Song Weinian was sorting out the buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, and he inadvertently looked up but was amazed by Zhao Lan in front of him, only to see that she was wearing an apricot organza embroidered fishtail dress, and the creamy skin inside was looming, the most delicate in the hazy, elegant and fairy, especially suitable for a girl like Zhao Lande with her own aura.

Song Weinian reacted for a long time, but he pretended to be calm and continued to sort out the button, "This one is not suitable, go and replace it." ”

"Sir, this is already the last dress suitable for this young lady, and it is also the treasure of our store, which is most suitable for a girl of Miss's stature, and she couldn't be more suitable for wearing it." The consultant said to Song Weinian.

"I don't like it, you take it off quickly." In fact, Song Weinian felt that the clothes were too sexy, and all the advantages of Zhao Lan were flawless, but he didn't like her to be so radiant and eye-catching.

At this time, Song Weinian's phone rang, the other party was Li Chengxiao, he urged to go to dinner soon, go over early to avoid the evening rush hour, he and Fang Zhewei had already arrived at the restaurant, just waiting for him and Zhao Lande, Song Weinian couldn't help but look at his watch, it was already half past five, it seemed that there was no time to go shopping again, after hanging up the phone, Song Weinian asked the consultant to match another pair of shoes.

He looked at the evening dress, his brows furrowed slightly, but he still reluctantly asked the consultant to pack it up, swiped the card to pay, and then hurriedly left the mall and went straight to the Kyoto Hotel.