Feng Ningwan woke up the next day, looking at the chest in front of him in a daze, her misty mind recalled the events of last night, and her face turned red again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ning'er, your breathing is messed up" Wen Jing looked at the head in his arms, jokingly.

Feng Ningwan raised her head instantly, looked at Wen Jing with clear eyes and a smile on her mouth, became angry and retorted, "I didn't"

Wen Jing didn't dare to tease and be ruthless, and echoed, "Okay, you didn't, let me go now, it's time for me to get up"

Feng Ningwan was slightly stunned, only to find that she was holding Wen Jing's waist with both hands, and instantly felt that Wen Jing's body was on fire, so she quickly withdrew her hand, turned her back to Wen Jing, and secretly spit on herself.

Wen Jingdan smiled silently, got up to wash, changed his clothes, and gently gave Feng Ningwan a good morning kiss and said, "Don't go out at night, I'll pick you up for dinner, let's go on a date"

Feng Ningwan pulled up the quilt to cover her face, not daring to look at Wen Jing again.

Seeing this, Wen Jing was overjoyed and turned to leave.

Feng Ning got up like a grinder, the whole person was a little dizzy, and secretly blamed Wen Jing in his heart, talking nonsense in the morning, what a date, I felt very shy when I thought about it.

But Feng Ningwan couldn't suppress the happiness and excitement in her heart, looking at her white casual dress and casual clothes, she was secretly deflated and went out to the mall.

Feng Ningwan likes white clothes, and has an inexplicable liking for long skirts, because Wen Jing once praised her back then, it was a sophomore, when the freshmen were enrolled, she was naturally going to welcome the new students as a senior sister, and the school wanted to make them look more formal, unified white long skirts, Feng Ningwan had long hair straight and scattered, a white long skirt, skin was better than snow, and was teased by everyone that it was a female ghost, Feng Ningwan was silently sad in her heart, and at this time, Wen Jing, who was also selected to welcome the new year, appeared, walked to her side and praised her, saying that he was a fairy who was not stained with mortal dust, Especially suitable for white, Feng Ningwan has been crazy obsessed with white long skirts since then, so much so that her wardrobe, in addition to white or white, in addition to long skirts, is a few sets of sportswear that need to be practiced.

Feng Ningwan didn't have much research on fashion, and she didn't know how to choose, so she found a famous brand store to go in, and asked the waiter to help choose, but those clothes were either too short or bare-chested and bare-backed, Feng Ningwan didn't like it very much, and went to several restaurants, but didn't pick out one.

Feng Ningwan had nothing to do, so she dialed Lu Cheng's phone, "Lu Cheng, I want to choose a dress to eat, you help me"

"Ah...."When Lu Cheng heard this, the coffee cup in his hand almost fell to the ground, and he asked uncertainly, "What clothes do you want to choose, and who do you want to eat with" In Lu Cheng's memory, Feng Ningwan used to be always dressed in dark loose clothes, and later it was a bunch of white long skirts, there will never be other styles of clothes, and she will not deliberately buy clothes, many of Feng Ningwan's clothes are still bought by Lu Cheng for her, it can be seen that Feng Ningwan is casual about dressing, it is rare to hear such a thing today, can you not surprise Lu Cheng?

"Wen Jing asked me to have dinner in the evening, but I don't have any serious clothes, and the clothes in the mall are very revealing, so I want you to help me choose one," Feng Ningwan said in a low voice.

"What do you mean by clothes that are not serious, you are not good at all, okay, you wait for me in Brilliant Plaza, I will come immediately" Lu Cheng retorted.

"I'm here now, coffee on the second floor, come on" Feng Ningwan's unfriendly attitude towards Lu Cheng was uncharacteristically uncharacteristically unresponsive.

"Oh my God, the power of love is so great, bye-bye" Lu Cheng sighed, anyway, in Lu Cheng's cognition, Feng Ningwan will never go to a place where the glory burns so much money, although Feng Ningwan is very rich, but helplessly Feng Ningwan is really not particular about wearing, as long as it is white, as long as it is a long skirt, nothing else matters to her.

Feng Ningwan waited for an hour, Lu Cheng arrived in a hurry, drank a glass of water, and pulled Feng Ningwan up to the fifth floor, which is a place of haute couture. Lu Cheng is familiar with the road and walks into a store with Feng Ningwan.

"Lao Yang, are the clothes I ordered last time ready" Lu Cheng greeted a fat man with a round face.

"Ouch, ancestor, you're here, I thought you didn't want it" Lao Yang said with a smile, the orchid fingers in his hand were flying, Lao Yang was not old, about thirty years old, slightly fat, very well-proportioned and plump fat, a pair of squinting eyes, looking very kind.

"Don't complain, talk well, when did I never take something customized, you are so embarrassed to say" Lu Cheng slapped Lao Yang's orchid finger, and his voice was raised.

"Yo, who is this beauty, so beautiful, you kid can't say it's your girlfriend" Lao Yang walked out of the counter, only to see the dazed Feng Ningwan behind Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng glared at Lao Yang and said, "She is my goddess, you kid hurry up."

Lao Yang smiled at Feng Ningwan, then lifted the cloth on the wall, walked in, and after a while, he came out with a lot of clothes and carefully placed them on the table.

Those clothes consisted of two formal suits, two casual suits, and the rest of the bunch, all white dresses.

Lu Cheng stepped forward and flipped through for a while, took out a long skirt in the middle and handed it to Feng Ningwan, "Go and try it"

Feng Ningwan looked at the long skirt wrapped in transparent plastic, the style was very simple, there was no decoration, just a waist was closed, but the packaging of this dress, Feng Ningwan was too familiar, every time Lu Cheng sent clothes over, it was like this, and sometimes, Lu Cheng's clothes would also be sent and put in her for backup, exactly the same.

"What are you doing standing, go quickly" Lu Cheng looked at Feng Ningwan in a daze and shouted.

Feng Ningwan took the skirt, walked into the fitting room opened by Lao Yang, and quickly changed her clothes and came out.

"Yes, yes, it seems that Master Ben is still very capable" Lu Cheng pulled Feng Ningwan around, smiling quite proudly.

Feng Ningwan has a small skeleton, plus white skin, this long skirt and ankle reach, the style is simple, but it shows all the advantages of Feng Ningwan, especially the waist part, which is very good, Qianqian has a thin waist, and is graceful. The whole person is fairy and pure, but with a little bit of sexiness.

"Is this good" Feng Ningwan asked Lu Cheng, mainly because she really didn't know how to choose these.

"Very good, it's really good, it seems that you are the goddess of Lu Cheng, these clothes are made according to her size" Lu Cheng didn't answer, but Lao Yang spoke first.

Lu Cheng squinted and glared at Lao Yang, "Hurry up and load up, we're in a hurry" After Lu Cheng finished speaking, he followed Lao Yang to divide the things and lift them, and pulled Feng Ningwan away.

After buying clothes, Lu Cheng took Feng Ningwan to another shoe store and chose a pair of shoes with a little heel, and after Feng Ningwan tried on the right ones, the two left the mall together.

"Lu Cheng, I'll invite you to dinner at noon" Lu Cheng accompanied her to choose clothes and shoes, and all of them were paid by Lu Cheng, Feng Ningwan was embarrassed to pay back, so she only invited her to dinner to express her gratitude.

"Okay, go to the French Sycamore" Lu Cheng was not polite at all, chose the best western restaurant, and called someone to open a bottle of excellent red wine. Then Lu Cheng drove and went straight.

The French plane tree is taken from Song Meiling, when Song Meiling liked the plane tree, Nanjing was planted with the French plane tree, and the owner of the French plane tree for his shop to give such a name, the meaning is self-evident. The name of the French sycamore is good, the steak and wine inside are also a must, their steak is selected from the French pasture, using the best beef tenderloin, a cow is only three or four catties, tender and juicy, soft and delicious.

And their wine comes from Andalucia, Spain, the world's earliest and largest wine producing area, the wine is sweet, and in order to match some consumption, they also have red wine from Chilean wineries, Chilean red wine is the best in the affordability, and the taste is much better than red wine at the same price.

So the French plane tree is the city, rich and poor, unanimously recognized place.

When Feng Ningwan and Lu Cheng arrived at the door, they were welcomed in, and they chose the most secluded corner of the hall, surrounded by lush trees, blocking the view, and it was much more comfortable to watch.

The wine had been awake for half an hour, and the waiter poured it for the two of them, and then began to serve the food.

Feng Ningwan just wanted to take a cup to salute Lu Cheng and express his gratitude, but Lu Cheng snatched it and said with a smile, "This is mine, since you want to thank me, don't rob it"

Feng Ningwan was speechless, picked up the white water and said, "I salute you with this, thank you, can you?" ”

Lu Cheng smiled, "Of course" and then took a sip, shaking his head very intoxicated.

Feng Ningwan didn't bother to care about him, and when the steak came up, he fought with the steak, while Lu Cheng was holding the red wine alone and drinking it comfortably.

After eating, Feng Ningwan paid the bill, looked at the five-figure price, and was slightly stunned, feeling that Lu Cheng seemed to be a little unhappy, because Feng Ningwan knew Lu Cheng's bad habits, and he liked to squander when he was unhappy.

Feng Ningwan finished the bill, sent Lu Cheng back to the company, and then went back to Wenjing Villa and hung up a car of clothes.