Chapter 80: A Different Woman
Xia Yang drove Gallardo and wandered the streets.
Because it is the speed and passion that can give him inspiration and inspiration for what gifts to buy for women.
After 4 seconds at absolute speed.
Xia Yang, I thought of it.
Gallardo ran to Wanrun Plaza, the place where luxury goods gathered.
Xia Yang went to the specialty stores of Chanel, Hermes, Givenchy, etc., and bought a lipstick in one store. Then, he spent more than 5,000 yuan to buy a hip-wrapping dress that I don't know what brand it was.
This dress, he fell in love with it at a glance.
It's not because of the memory of the previous life, but he thinks that Song Xi will definitely look good when he wears it.
As for why you don't buy two, buy one for Xue Xiaochan too.
That's because it's worn outside.
He doesn't want to roll over!
Mengya International.
In the president's office, Song Xi is concentrating on reviewing the spring promotion plan there.
The office door was suddenly pushed open.
"Xiao Xixi, you look serious, it's so beautiful!"
Women like freshness, not only do they need to come up with new ideas and titles in their opening remarks, but it is also necessary to come up with some new tricks.
After all, there are not many women who are worthy of Brother Yang's heart.
Hearing this voice, I saw this cheap guy in front of me.
Song Xi's heart suddenly became happy.
However, her pretty face deliberately maintained that cold and indifferent appearance, and said coldly: "I can't see the ghost shadow, and I don't have a phone, I thought you were dead!" β
This is a woman's grievance!
Once a woman falls in love with a man, at the beginning of her relationship, she is extremely hopeful that that man, all the time, cares about her and accompanies her.
Anytime, anywhere, as long as she wants, that man, must be there.
Song Xi's ideal is too ideal.
Xia Yang, it is obviously impossible to do it.
"If I die, who will make you happy, who will buy you a gift?"
Xia Yang put all the big bags and small bags he bought on the desk.
"Yours."
He pulled out a handful of lipsticks, all luxury brands, and there was a lot of them.
When Song Xi saw it, his pretty face suddenly sank.
"What do you mean? Don't know which one I like? So just buy one, I don't think it can be wrong, right? β
The vast majority of women must be so happy when they see their beloved man giving them a lot of lipstick.
However, Song Xi will not.
Because, she is a different woman.
She has no shortage of gifts, what she needs is a man's heart.
Buy a lot of luck and that is perfunctory.
This is a blasphemy against her!
"The lipsticks I bought have one thing in common." Xia Yang looked at Song Xi with a smile and asked cheaply: "Mr. Song, don't you see it?" β
"What are the characteristics?" Song Xicai didn't bother to guess.
Women are like this, they always like to let men guess their minds, but they don't bother to use their brains to guess men's minds.
"Chanel, this is their brand, the hit for three consecutive summers; Givenchy has been selling well for two springs and summers; Hermès, which came out five years ago, was still the number one brand sales last year......"
These words were not made up by Xia Yang, but he asked them from the mouths of beautiful salesmen of various brands.
Song Xi's brows furrowed slightly.
"What do you want to do?" She looked at Xia Yang with a suspicious look and asked.
"Anyway, if you don't let me do it, I naturally have to do lipstick! The lipstick we ordered last time will definitely become a hit in the spring. But our Mengya International brand can't just explode for one quarter! In the next summer, it depends on them whether they can come up with another explosive model and continue the spring market. β
Xia Yang pointed to the big handful of lipstick and said with a serious face.
Song Xi's cold face gradually had a smile.
This gift, let Xia Yang explain it like that, it is barely not bad.
"Why don't you try? Try these lipsticks and let me find out what they have in common. Xia Yang handed over the paper bag with the dress and said, "Wear this to try, so that you can have the feeling of summer." β
took out the skirt in the paper bag and looked at it with just one glance, and Song Xi could immediately imagine it.
What will it look like if you put it on yourself.
So, she glanced at Xia Yang and asked, "Little bastard, what do you want?" β
"I want you to look good!" Xia Yang's answer blurted out, as a matter of course.
"Wait." After Song Xi rolled her eyes at the guy again, she took her skirt and went to the lounge behind the office.
Of course, there is a lounge in the president's office!
Not only does it have a super soft bed, but it also has a cloakroom. In the bathroom, there is a large bathtub! The total area is more than 100 square meters.
A woman born into a famous and aristocratic family is impossible to treat herself badly in any detail.
Half an hour later, Song Xi came out.
On her feet, she changed into a pair of red high heels.
In this way, it is more compatible with the passionate hip-wrapping dress.
Xia Yang was stunned all of a sudden.
This woman, sexy, really kills!
Song Xi enjoyed Xia Yang's blank gaze very much, because this was a woman's conquest of a man.
She enjoyed the feeling of conquering Xia Yang.
"Beautiful! It's more beautiful than a fairy! It's so beautiful that she is qualified to be my little wife. For a while, Xia Yang couldn't think of any good words, so he made up such a sentence.
These words made Song Xi, who was originally smiling and groaning and enjoying Xia Yang's attention ceremony, his face became gloomy.
"Little bastard, what did you just say?"
Song Xi doesn't mind Xia Yang saying that she is beautiful, and she doesn't mind Xia Yang saying that she is his wife, but adding the word "small" in front of his wife, what does this mean?
"Said that I have a crush on you, and I am willing to spend nine yuan to get a marriage certificate or something with you."
Xia Yang is an old fox who has relived a lifetime, so he naturally knows that Song Xi is angry because of the word "small".
"You want to marry me for nine dollars, why don't you want to be more beautiful?" Hearing that he was going to testify, Song Xi's anger suddenly disappeared. However, she still gave Xia Yang a blank look.
"If you want to be more beautiful, you can! Then let's have a daughter who is more beautiful than you. Wouldn't that be even more beautiful? Xia Yang said with a serious face.
Anyway, Xue Xiaochan is not here, he can wave casually.
"You ......"
Song Xi felt that he couldn't talk to this guy normally anymore. Because, she doesn't care what she says. This little bastard can find the right angle to flirt.
He doesn't know too much about women's hearts!
"Here, try these two lipsticks. Chanel's on the lips, Armani's on the lips. In this way, you can compare which color is better. Although you paint it, any color is super good-looking, but for the brand of Mengya International, we still score good and better. β
Xia Yang is a big man, how do you know what color women like?
However, he had memories of the previous life in his head, and he was looking for them.
In the last life, in the summer of 2015, he and Xue Xiaochan had already confirmed their relationship. At that time, he gave Xue Xiaochan a few lipsticks, and there was a color in those sticks, which were very popular.
What kind of color it was, he had to wait for Song Xi to apply it to his lips, and he could not recall it.
The dress that Song Xi worn, that summer, Xia Yang took Xue Xiaochan and tried a similar one. However, because it was too expensive, Xue Xiaochan didn't allow him to buy it.
That day, Xue Xiaochan wore the most popular lipstick.