Chapter Eighty-Seven: A New Look
Early the next morning, Shou Jiajun took Kang Ri to look for good deeds, Chen Hao and Jin Shan, the two hard-working bees, of course, got up early, Chen Hao watered the vegetable field, and Jin Shan waited for the chickens, ducks and dogs at home. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Have you had breakfast with Jiajun and Xiaokang? Seon-seon is still sleeping. Jin Shan said with a smile.
"I've eaten, Aunt Shan, I'll call Shanshan." Shou Jiajun went up to the second floor with great skill, and after a while, there was the roar of good deeds and the smug laughter of Shou Jiajun.
Kang Ri below felt like 100,000 ants were crawling in his heart, and he really wanted to go up and tease the iron rooster!
The good deeds with a black face were on the head of the chicken nest, and walked downstairs in printed pajamas, and saw Kang Ri also glaring at him fiercely, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning, it was really hateful!
Today's appointment to meet the tobacco man is half past twelve at noon, at the Western restaurant under the plane tree in the city.
Shou Jiajun coerced the Son of Heaven to order good deeds, took the bank card of 100,000 yuan, and used it so happily, every time he swiped, the heart and liver of the good deeds had to be cut!
100,000 yuan!
All her bank deposits are 30,000 yuan more than 100,000 yuan, and this brush is gone?
In exchange for such a bunch of flashy things, there is a use for?
"Brother Jiajun, it's enough to buy a set of clothes, why don't you buy more jewelry!" Good deeds have to be the next best thing.
In her opinion, the clothes of more than 1,000 yuan are really no different from those of more than 100 yuan, isn't it just that the brand is different!
Since 100,000 yuan must be spent, it is better to buy some jewelry that can maintain its value, at least the heart will not hurt so much!
"How do you do a set? You see you don't have any clothes to wear, so you have to buy a few more sets and stop wearing those junk clothes you bought online when you go to work. Shou Jiajun didn't listen to her at all, and without blinking, he brushed down a black silk sleeveless dress that Shanxing had just tried.
The price is 1,000 eight!
Good deeds have headaches, feet aches, heart and liver pain, lips are blue, hands and feet are trembling, just such a torn skirt that doesn't weigh one or two will cost one thousand eight?
Even if it's woven by silk, it's not that expensive, right?
Kang Ri couldn't help but smile, looked at the iron rooster who had lost half his life, helped her aside and sat down, and comforted her with kind words: "That skirt you wear very beautifully, one thousand eight is definitely worth the price." ”
"It's only one hundred and nineteen of the same paragraph online, and I only put it on the shopping shelf yesterday." Good deeds want to cry without tears, and there is no light in the eyes.
The corners of Kang Ri's mouth twitched, could one hundred and nineteen be silk?
"Those are imitation silk, they are not breathable to wear at all, and they also have less taste, and the clothes are still comfortable to wear." Kang Ri persuaded her softly, and tried to change the consumption concept of the iron rooster.
It's just that this concept has been cultivated for more than 20 years, and how can it be changed overnight?
Seeing that the good deeds were still the half-life of a dead father and a dead mother, Kang Ri had no choice but to coax: "Anyway, this money is sponsored by your father, what do you have to feel sorry for?" ”
Like he spends his father's money, he never feels distressed!
"Why don't I feel sorry for my dad's money? Isn't my dad's money money? Good deeds glared at him dissatisfied.
This Shou Jiajun picked up a printed midi skirt in his hand, and called Shanxing to try on clothes, and Shanxing had to walk over tragically, although she knew that she would be injured, but her hand couldn't help but itch and opened the label.
899.00 CNY
It's okay, it's okay, it's not in the four figures!
There is no consolation without comparison, compared with the previous 1800, this printed dress is very cheap!
In this way, in one morning, under the leadership of Shou Jiajun and Kang Ri, the two losers, the good deeds swept through the entire shopping mall, from the first floor to the top floor, from head to toe, from the outside to the inside.
The fluffy and slightly wavy and charming hairstyle was made on the first floor, the long black skirt on the body was the one thousand eight bought on the third floor, and the pink bag in his hand was bought on the fifth floor, and he made more than three thousand taels of silver, and he wore white sheepskin sandals.
The classic black, white and red combination is really a good way to enhance temperament, and the neck, hands, ears and feet are all chained by Shou Jiajun, which is very beautiful.
Good deeds have also been instantly promoted from a simple little jasper to a cold and noble lady, as long as she does not show a smile with eighteen folds, she will definitely not wear goofs.
"Don't laugh like a fool when we meet, you have to laugh without showing your teeth and laughing silently, you know?" Shou Jiajun repeatedly advised.
"Got it."
Good deeds are weak, and this heart has been cut by a thousand knives, how can she still laugh?
Shou Jiajun is a loser, 100,000 yuan is finished like this? Take not a single cent with you!
The blood is going to be drained!
No one noticed that Kang Ri behind him had a strange expression, thoughtfully, staring at a pair of small tender feet in front of him without blinking.
Kang Ri's heart at the moment is definitely rolling, turning over the river and the sea, which is not at all different from his apparent calmness.
It turns out that the iron rooster is so good-looking, it seems to be even more beautiful than Xu Mengya's bad woman!
Kang Xing: Little brother, this is called Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover, and the fat fan is definitely not as good as the orchid drop in terms of appearance!
And the legs of the iron rooster are so white, especially the lovely ankles, how white and tender, how tempting, especially after wearing the anklet, the pendant that sways with walking, is always hooking his heart, I want to go up and touch it!
Kang Ri was taken aback by his own thoughts, did he have a problem with his brain?
How can you want to touch someone's foot? Especially the little chubby feet of the iron rooster!
Kang Xingxiao: Little brother, congratulations on becoming a glorious foot fetish!
Shanxing always felt that the chain on her right foot was like a tight spell, and it was uncomfortable, so she pouted and complained to Shou Jiajun: "Brother Jiajun, can you stop wearing this chain?" It always feels like my family's big black (Chen's watchdog). ”
Shou Jiajun glanced at her: "Uncle Hao can say, listen to my arrangement today, listen to me well, it's right to listen to me, this kind of dress is popular now, and what men like to see the most is that girls wear anklets, which is tickling." ”
Treating others with himself, Shou Jiajun believes that all men in the world should be good.
But he didn't guess wrong, isn't the one in the back tickling his heart?
The good deeds scoffed, "You men have a problem, right? I don't look at a good face, but I like to look at my feet, what's so beautiful about my feet? ”
Kang Ri really wanted to answer loudly: "The feet are really beautiful!" ”
And he really wants to touch it!
At this time, Kang Ri also realized that something was wrong with him, but he still didn't grasp the essence of the problem, and thought that he had some mental illness and became a psychopath!
Kang Ri, who was nervous, felt that he should call and ask his eldest brother if there was any good psychiatrist to introduce him, and he had to go to the doctor for treatment.
If you are sick, you should be cured early!
Kang Xingfu: Dad, are you really sure that your little brother is your species? Not the old Wang's family next door? (To be continued.) )