"Do you want me to pick it for you?" Lin Qingyue said behind Su Qingmeng.

Su Qingmeng's body was stunned, and he said in his heart that this kid finally had emotional intelligence online, raised his eyebrows, turned around and put down his windbreaker: "Okay, let me see your straight male aesthetics!" ”

Anyway, she just took it casually, and she didn't really fall in love with this trench coat.

Lin Qingyue was unhappy: "What is the straight male aesthetic, please call me a god-level stylist!" ”

"That's right, god-level makeup daddy." Su Qingmeng sat down, waved his hand, and asked Lin Qingyue to hurry up and pick out clothes.

There was a shopping guide standing next to them, respectfully. Generally, the shopping guide in the clothing store sells a piece of clothing with a commission of 2 to 3 percent, and a big customer like Su Qingmeng, who seems to be very rich, is naturally to fool him: "Sir, do you want to look at this ......?"

Su Qingmeng lightly interrupted the shopping guide: "Don't speak, let him pick by himself, I don't want anything you say." ”

"Hehe, I'm sorry......" The shopping guide immediately shut up with interest, the two looked a bit like awkward little couples, they still don't wade into this troubled water, in case they offend each other, there are many who want to replace her, and she is not the only shopping guide in the store.

"Is there a budget cap?" Lin Qingyue walked around and asked seriously.

Su Qingmeng smiled lightly, with the mockery of the rich in his eyes, and smiled faintly: "If I tell you that this mall is mine, will you still ask that?" ”

"......" Lin Qingyue felt that he had suffered a critical attack of thousands of tons.

It was a kind of crushing from different dimensions, like the singer civilization casually throwing out a two-way foil, instantly shooting the earthlings who conquered the solar system from three dimensions to two dimensions.

Once again, he felt the evils of capitalism. Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. He's the frozen bones!

Lin Qingyue left silently, and it was undoubtedly humiliating to continue talking on this issue.

He turned around again, put aside the countless new products, walked to the innermost discounted shelf, and chose a thick long down jacket, the color was also very rustic, and chose a pair of black thick down pants.

"How about these two?" Lin Qingyue held the clothes, his face full of confidence, as if he was sure that the other party would like it.

The corners of Su Qingmeng's mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to get angry: "...... Are you kidding? Are u kidding me？ ”