Yao Qiandai's shopping characteristics opened up an unknown world for Song.

Somebody buys clothes like this!?

After Yao Qiandai changed out of the Nth set of clothes, she looked at Song Zhizhi with a confused face: "I have already changed so many sets, only, you can also pick a few sets to show me." ”

Song only shook his head like a rattle.

Yao Qiandai took a high-end ready-to-wear with a short skirt, and compared it to Song Zhizhi's body: "This one is good." She turned her head to look at Manager Sun: "Find one she can wear." ”

Come on, this is Chanel ready-to-wear!

Song only turned his back on Yao Qiandai and Manager Sun, and secretly glanced at the price of this dress.

One, two, three, four!

Four zeros!

Song only thought that she was dazzled, she counted it again, and it was indeed four zeros - fifty thousand!

A set of clothes costs tens of thousands of yuan, and it can't be washed or dry-cleaned, which is a bit impractical for her, but it's just a flower shelf, or a good clothes made by herself, which is durable and dirty.

Her hands suddenly trembled, and the T-shirt she was wearing was a fabric bought at the wholesale market, and she went home and sewed it out by herself, for a total of 15 yuan.

50,000 yuan of clothes, then you have to be able to buy a truckload of white cotton, right!?

"Auntie, I, I think it's better to forget it, I'm not very suitable for this style." Song was just completely frightened.

When Yao Qiandai heard this, she frowned slightly: "I don't like this, what about this...... This ...... What about this one? ”

She changed more than a dozen pieces back and forth, forcing Song to only try on clothes.

Song only refused repeatedly, but in the end, he was pushed into the fitting room by Yao Qiandai.

She calculated the time, dialed Shen Lang's phone, and said seriously, very seriously: "You come to the second floor of Northern Xintiandi now." ”

After speaking, she hung up the phone directly, not giving Shen Lang any chance to ask.

The Shen Group and the Northern Xintiandi are only separated by a road, Yao Qiandai calculated the time, and took a skirt to push Song only into the fitting room.

Yao Qiandai looked at her watch, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but pull a sly smile.

The door of the fitting room slowly opened, and Song only stepped on black high heels and wore a black off-the-shoulder dress, and slowly walked out of the fitting room.

Her skin is already extremely white and transparent, and this long black dress is inlaid with dozens of pearls, which sets off her skin as white as snow.

Song only pulled up her long hair casually, revealing her snow-white neck, her slightly lowered eyes, reflecting the silhouette of her eyelashes under her eyes, and the thin shoulder straps on her collarbone, which only added a bit of charm.

The most important thing is the design of the skirt of this skirt, a snow-white beautiful leg looms in the black lace.

This scene happened to be hit by Shen Lang, who had just arrived.

Song only showed a hint of shyness on her pink face, she seemed to be very unaccustomed to low-cut designs, and her white and long hands were covered on her chest.

Yao Qiandai smiled with great satisfaction, I don't know when she found Shen Lang, floated to his side, gently bumped him with her elbow, and smiled very proudly: "How is it?" Your mom has a good eye, right? ”

"So-so."

Shen Lang spit out these three words coldly, and then, while taking off his suit jacket, he walked towards Song Zhizhi.

He put the suit on Song Zhizhi's body and said indifferently: "This skirt is not suitable for you." ”

Coincidentally, she felt the same way.

It's just that this sentence came out of Shen Lang's mouth, why was it so awkward.

She lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Yao Qiandai was not happy: "Shen Lang, how can you speak, I think it is very suitable for only, in half a month it will be the anniversary of the Shen Group, I think it should be good to wear this skirt and attend with you." ”

"I don't need a female companion." An obscure look flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he only said to Song in a commanding tone: "Change back." ”

"Oh, oh......"

Song only nodded like pounding garlic, and hurriedly ran into the fitting room.

Yao Qiandai suddenly kicked Shen Lang's calf: "There's something wrong with you!" ”

She kicked up again: "The old lady is here to chase your daughter-in-law for you, you might as well come and tear down the stage for the old lady." ”

Shen Lang didn't speak, and the old lady still kicked him several times.

At this time, Song only ran out of the fitting room and handed the skirt to Manager Sun.

Shen Lang looked at Song only wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, this time he felt much more pleasing to the eye, and nodded with satisfaction: "Don't mess around with her in the future." Just be yourself. ”

Be myself?

Song only looked at Shen Lang suspiciously.

She doesn't seem to have much contact with him.

"Ahem." Shen Lang suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and coughed lightly twice to cover up the past.

Yao Qiandai glared at Shen Lang angrily, looking like she hated iron but not steel.

She paced in front of Manager Sun and said in a deep voice: "I want the clothes she tried just now, as well as those bags." ”

As she spoke, she turned to face Shen Lang and added a fierce look: "Fu!" Fund! ”

Shen Lang couldn't resist his mother, took out his bank card, and handed it to Manager Sun.

Yao Qiandai was quite satisfied and stuffed a few bags of clothes into Song Zhizhi's hands: "Only, you must remember to come to see our company's anniversary." ”

She glanced at Shen Lang, and ordered in a tone full of majesty and unquestionable: "I still have something to do, you just eat something with her, and then go home with her." ”

"Mom......"

Yao Qiandai's eyes sharpened, and she raised her hand to make a movement to wipe her neck.

She warned Shen Lang with her eyes: If you dare to disobey the old lady, the old lady will send you to see the king of Hades in minutes.

Seeing Yao Qiandai leave, Song only hurriedly stuffed his clothes into Manager Sun's hands: "Don't want these, please help us return them." ”

"This ......"

With Shen Lang here, Manager Sun didn't dare to make his own decisions, and threw a look at him for help.

Shen Lang didn't speak, and Manager Sun didn't dare to move, and after a while, he suddenly turned around and walked out of the Chanel store with his head held high.

Song only glanced at Manager Sun, and saw that he was looking directly at Shen Lang's back, and hurriedly raised his hand and shook it in front of him: "Don't want any of these." ”

Manager Sun stuffed the clothes back into Song's hand: "Mrs. Shen, don't embarrass me, I can't be the master." ”

Shen Lang saw that Song only didn't come out, so he slowly turned his head and glanced at her: "Don't leave yet!" ”

"This ......"

Song only pursed his lips, holding a bunch of shopping bags, and followed behind Shen Lang like a little follower.

After walking for a while, Shen Lang suddenly stopped, and Song was the only one who didn't pay attention, hit the back behind him, and sat on the ground with his butt.

Hulala......

A pile of shopping bags fell to the ground in her hand.

Shen Lang squinted his eyes slightly, and his cold face approached Song Zhizhi little by little, he slowly spoke, and asked in a cold voice: "Say, what is your purpose!?" ”