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Under the "coercion" of Boss Chen's gaze, the young woman finally reluctantly sent the suit of Pierre Cardin to the "black man".

Zhao Ge smiled and whispered to Fan Hongyu: "This dress is too wide, he can't wear it." ”

As he spoke, his big black eyes were looking at Fan Hongyu.

Girls are quite talented in this aspect, they don't need to try them on, the size of the clothes can be aimed at ** not far from ten, this suit, Fan Hongyu should wear it more well. The "black man" is almost half a head shorter than Fan Hongyu, and I don't know if he is 1.6 meters tall.

At this time, Boss Chen had already put away the two stacks of brand-new hard tickets with a smile - he only had to make money, and whether the clothes fit the guests or not was not his concern. What's more, the "black man" is born with a wronged appearance, who will he kill if he doesn't kill him?

Many onlookers were also very "sharp", and they could see at a glance that the "black man" did not match this dress at all, and they were all holding back their strength to see his jokes, and even the young woman of Huaxin put away her tears, and her eyes showed a mocking look.

Look how you wear it!

The "black man" sneered and said, "Scissors! ”

"What?"

The young woman of Hanato didn't understand a little.

"Ears don't work, huh? Scissors! Bring! ”

The "black man" was imposing like a rainbow and stretched out his palm. His palms are rather thick and calloused, and they don't fit his size very well. Fan Hongyu is so tall, and his palms don't seem to be as thick as his. You can see it at a glance. This is the palm of a pair of "working people", at least certainly before. Now that he has "gotten rich first", his palms will not be able to show off for a while.

Puzzled, the young woman brought a large pair of scissors to the "black man" and looked at him inexplicably.

The "black man" sneered twice again, picked up the big scissors, and headed towards Pierre Cardin. "Click" and cut it down.

"Ah......h

Many people exclaimed.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

The young woman was even more dumbfounded, looking at the "black man" as if she were looking at a madman. I couldn't believe it.

Everyone watched in amazement at the frantic movements of the "black man".

The "black man" laughed, his face full of pride, and the sound of "click" click. The Pierre Cardin suit, worth 22,000 yuan, turned into a pile of rags.

The "black man" then grabbed the pile of rags and threw them heavily on the face of the young woman.

"Slut!"

The "black man" burst out of his mouth with two words on his face, full of disdain.

The young woman was already stunned, and stood there stupidly, not dodging or dodging, letting the broken Pierre Cardin throw it on her heavily coated face, without any reaction at all.

The "black man" turned, crossed his hands on his hips, and pouted at the crowd of onlookers. shouted: "Uncle, I have money, what's wrong?" ”

That posture, as if all the money in the world belongs to his family.

The crowd of onlookers was also silent.

Many even showed extremely envious expressions and secretly swallowed their saliva.

Fan Hongyu and Zhao Ge glanced at each other. They all shook their heads in unison.

- Wait for the uncle, I have money, take the money and smash you to death!

In Fan Hongyu's mind, he couldn't help but think of this classic quote on the Internet in later generations, and he never expected to see the "realistic version" here. It can be seen that the behavior of showing off wealth has long existed. It's not the patent of a provincial coal boss and all kinds of goddaughters in later generations.

"Let's go!"

The "black man" triumphantly glanced back and forth at the crowd of onlookers, waved his hand, held his head high, and strode forward.

The crowd of onlookers automatically and consciously moved out of the way, looking at this cattle man who got rich first with "awe" eyes.

The "black man" strode forward and came to Fan Hongyu and Zhao Ge, suddenly stopped again, looked Zhao Ge up and down, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he was about to speak, Fan Hongyu smiled indifferently and said, "Get out!" ”

"What ......"

The "black man's eyes" widened suddenly.

"Fuck off!"

Fan Hongyu said lightly, but the word "get out" was extremely clear, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

The "black man" was stunned, raised his head and looked at Fan Hongyu, then looked at himself, hesitated slightly, snorted lightly, and walked past Fan Hongyu with a black face.

Zhao Ge laughed and said in a low voice: "You, you've swept away people's interest...... Finally, it cost 20,000 and was happy for a while......"

Fan Hongyu couldn't help laughing and gently pinched Zhao Ge's fair cheeks.

Zhao Ge's body is undergoing changes bit by bit, which cannot be seen or touched, but can be really felt.

Fan Hongyu likes this change.

Humor is the preserve of the self-assured.

As soon as the "black man" made such a fuss, Fan Hongyu suddenly lost his interest in shopping, and it was already noon, and the two came to a Western restaurant in the shopping plaza for lunch.

"It's a pity, that outfit actually fits best for you."

Zhao Ge ate the tomato salad and suddenly said, with a sense of regret on his face. When I go out shopping today, I have to buy two sets of clothes for Fan Hongyu, otherwise Zhao Ge will always feel that something is wrong in his heart.

Many girls not only have shopping compulsion, but also shopping compulsion.

If you don't go shopping, what else do you go to?

"So sure? I didn't try it on. ”

Zhao Ge shook his head and said, "You don't need to try it on, you will know it at a glance." ”

Fan Hongyu looked at Zhao Ge's beautiful face, and suddenly smiled, his expression was very strange.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Ge was a little inexplicable.

Fan Hongyu smiled more and more "weirdly", and said slowly: "I'm thinking, if I change me, I definitely don't have this ability, a man's understanding of a woman's figure must have an intuitive understanding......"

"What is the intuitive understanding ......"

Zhao Ge was still inexplicable, but the next moment. Suddenly, his face turned red, he glared at him fiercely, lowered his head, forked the tomato salad on the plate, and pursed his lips tightly, but there was a smile between his eyebrows.

The two have been in love for more than a year, and it is not uncommon for them to hold hands and kiss such an intimate act. But that's about it. So far, Fan Hongyu has been able to control his impulses well and has never had any non-point demands. Jokes like this are rarely ever said.

Zhao Ge was even very confused for a while, whether he was not attractive enough.

This is in Zhao Ge's case. It's also a thought that has never been thought before.

Zhao Ge has never doubted his "lethality" against men, no matter how good he looks or is, Zhao Ge is extremely confident. But in front of Fan Hongyu, this self-confidence is not so sufficient.

The reason is not Fan Hongyu, but Gaojie.

In Zhao Ge's subconscious, Zhao Ge always can't help but compare himself with Gao Jie, and the results of each comparison are not "optimistic", even if they are both women, Zhao Ge has to admit it. Even if you put aside all secular concepts, put aside each other's education level and identity temperament, and purely compare the most primitive "capital" of women, you don't have an advantage.

Gao Jie is really a stunner.

Fan Hongyu stayed with her day and night. Can you hold it?

"Hongyu, Sister Gao...... Don't have an object yet? ”

After a while, Zhao Ge raised his head and asked.

Fan Hongyu couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Ge'er, why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

"Nothing...... Just ask......"

Zhao Ge suddenly panicked. Avoided Fan Hongyu's eyes.

Fan Hongyu casually understood, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, then stood up, walked around the small table, sat down with Zhao Ge, stretched out his long arm, wrapped around Zhao Ge's soft and slender waist, and the two were close together.

Zhao Ge's body was a little soft, and he slowly leaned on his body.

"Hongyu...... Actually, I don't want to be the chairman...... I'm willing to go back to Yanhua and cook for you every day......"

Zhao Ge muttered softly.

"Okay, let Xia Yan come back, preside over the work of Tiange Company, you go back to Yanhua, let's be together."

Fan Hongyu did not hesitate at all, and immediately replied.

"Really?"

Zhao Ge raised his head suddenly, turned to look at Fan Hongyu, and his face was full of surprise.

"Silly girl......"

Fan Hongyu smiled, the palm around her waist, a little more strength, through the thin clothes, felt the amazing slippery and soft, and instantly had a dry mouth.

Zhao Ge also stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his waist.

Western restaurants are arranged in the form of booths, and there are many couples who dine here, and they are tired of eating together, but not only this place, but it is not very eye-catching.

Of course, after all, it is in public, and that's it at most. If you want to go a little more out of the ordinary, you have to pay attention to the impact. After all, it is not the afterlife, young men and women are enthusiastic and unrestrained, and they can ignore everything around them.

This lunch, after eating for more than an hour, the two of them left the western restaurant hand in hand, talking and laughing.

Zhao Geqiao's face was flushed, full of energy, and said: "Hongyu, I will buy you two sets of clothes today......

"Okay, this task can definitely be done."

Fan Hongyu smiled and agreed.

As long as you have money in your pocket, it is not difficult to complete such a task.

But as the saying goes: people are not as good as heaven.

They mustered up all their strength and marched towards the high-end clothing sales area just now, and in the distance, they saw the same scene as in the morning, a large group of people formed a large circle, and they were stretching their necks to look in, as if something "sensational" had happened.

In the crowd, there was a loud quarrel, the local dialect, Mandarin one after another, entangled, for a while, where can you understand?

Fan Hongyu and Zhao Ge couldn't help but look at each other.

"Isn't it? Someone cut clothes again? ”

Fan Hongyu's eyes were full of gold stars, and he was a little shocked.

These days, there are really a lot of lively things!

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look."

Zhao Ge is also full of childlike nature, a little "afraid that the world will not be chaotic", holding Fan Hongyu's hand, and hurrying forward.