Zhou Jian looked in the mirror again, compromised like a stream, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's true that Ah Chu is also suitable for gray." …… Is it better for me to wear this khaki or white? He decided to ask for the professional eye of his friend, who had been the first place in the art examination, again.

The smile on the counter lady was a little stiff, but she still refused to give up and introduced: "...... You can take a look at this one, your temperament is more suitable for this casual sweater than this knitted vest......" She dragged an earthy brown chunky sweater with an extra zero on the back from a row of hangers.

Song Keke glanced at the row of clothes on the hanger, pointed to a light coffee-colored loose thin line sweater in a corner, and said affirmatively: "You can take a beige one for that knitted vest just now, and you can also try this one." "It's very suitable for Zhou Jian's gentle temperament, and the material is also very good.

Zhou Jian said dryly: "Then wrap it up directly, give me the list, and I'll pay the bill." "He has always trusted the eyes of his friends.

The counter lady opened the order with a stiff smile and handed it to the man who ignored her the whole time.

When I saw him turn around and go to the cashier to pay the bill, he tried to sell to the woman who seemed to have more right to speak: "Beauty, look at this coat, it is also the latest in our family, and the fabric is very good......" She took out the most expensive dress in the store and said endlessly.

"Okay?" Song Keke watched Zhou Jian walk back and said with a smile: "It's fast." ”

“…… Your boyfriend is really suitable for this one......" The counter lady is still selling.

Zhou Jian casually tore off a list that should have been given to her and put it at the front desk of the store, picked up the bag and smiled at Song Keke: "Well, there is no one today." Let's go, go see the tie? ”

"Do you want to buy it for Ah Chu again? His wardrobe is running out. Song Keke teased.

"Ahem." Zhou Jian blushed a little and coughed dryly, and walked out first.

Song Keke smiled and got up to leave, ignoring the counter lady who didn't listen to anyone at all and couldn't read other people's faces.

Just when the counter lady finally stopped talking, Song Keke, who walked to the door, turned around and said to her with a shallow smile: "Miss, this is my friend, he has a boyfriend." Next time, be careful and listen to others. After speaking, the teller lady who was struggling to digest this sentence was left and walked away.

Zhou Jian waited for her to come over in front of him, and then smiled: "It's been noisy, right?" The teller seemed to be new and didn't know the customer at all. "They often buy clothes at this counter, and most of the counter ladies in the store know their big customers.

And they all know that they don't like to be too noisy, so they have always been quiet in front of them, and only interject when they need to tell them about the material and price.

This newcomer is reckless, selling high-end boutiques as if they were street stalls. Most of the customers in this shop like to be quiet, and sooner or later she will get into trouble if she is so noisy, and Koko just kindly nodded at her, although it seems that she doesn't understand.

"Let's go, aren't you going to see the tie?" Song Keke didn't continue the topic either, she walked not far away with a light smile.

Suddenly, after a pause, she looked at another high-end men's luxury brand counter next door without a trace, stretched out her hand to put her hand on Zhou Jian's shoulder, and whispered: "Look at the counter on the left......"

"I have an acquaintance."

Zhou Jian looked in the direction she said and raised his eyebrows......