Chen Zhou glanced at Xie Jue, "Okay, you can change your mind at any time, and the ticket will be kept for you." ”

"Okay, haha."

Everyone looked at each other as they watched the conversation between the two. If it weren't for the fact that they liked this car too much, and waited for the police uncle over there to come and arrest Xie Jue, they wouldn't have stayed here for so long!

Because they saw that the police uncle who got out of the car just now didn't know where he went after getting out of the car, and the person disappeared in a flash, probably to handle the case, obviously not for them.

This made the male classmate who just said that the policeman was his little uncle extremely embarrassed.

"Don't worry, they'll definitely come." Seeing the eyes of the people around him looking at him, his classmates panicked.

"Song Zhu." After wasting too much time with these unimportant people here, Xie Jue was already a little impatient.

Although he heard that Song Zhu refused Chen Zhou to watch a movie with him just now, his mood turned cloudy and sunny.

"It's coming! Let's go! It's half past six, and it shouldn't be too late. Hearing Xie Jue's call, Song Zhu hurriedly ran over and looked at the boy smiling brightly.

Song Zhu got into the car, and Xie Jue started the locomotive, no matter how the group of boys behind him yelled.

Fangyuan Commercial Building.

Song Zhu led Xie Jue up to the second floor. The clothes sold here are generally relatively inexpensive, although they are not as good as the boutiques among the aristocracy, but they are also good brands that ordinary people can afford.

"Welcome." Walking into a specialty store, the young lady of the sales guide greeted politely with a professional smile on her face.

"Just take a look, the clothes in our store are all cost-effective, and the styles are the latest models of this brand in the capital."

Although the guests were two students, they didn't seem to be the children of a wealthy family. But the good professionalism still made her greet warmly.

"Uh-huh, let's take a look." Song Zhu looked at the salesman and replied politely.

Then he turned to look at Xie Jue, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Which outfit do you like?" Most of the dresses worn in this specialty store are worn to banquets and parties, you see. ”

Xie Jue glanced at the girl, put his hands in his pants pockets, and looked around, "Buy whichever one you think looks good." ”

Song Zhu, "Ah......hh

"Well, I don't know what the two of you are going to wear." A sales guide walked up.

"If you wear it for international competitions, you want to dress formally and decently." Song Zhu replied.

"Oooh oh. Then I recommend this dress, this is not only a reasonable cut, but also suitable for his age, formal and dignified and not old-fashioned. ”

"Then you go in and try it." Song Zhu took the clothes and handed them to Xie Jue.

Xie Jue came out of the fitting room not long after entering.

A dark blue suit was well-cut, just outlining Xie Jue's inverted triangle-like devilish figure. The restlessness and frivolity mixed between the young man's eyebrows blended with the temperament of the whole suit.

Song Zhu's eyes lit up, and at this moment, another sales guide had just returned from another store.

"Hey, hey! This little brother is so handsome! Look at this outfit, how it fits well! It's just made for you! ”

This guide is of medium height, but his figure is a little fat. She looked at Xie Jue's little star with full eyes, and walked over with her ass twisted.

Xie Jue glanced at the sales guide, then at Song Zhu, and frowned. Song Zhu couldn't help but laugh.

The voice of this sales guide is like a chicken woman calling in front of the ancient Qinglou, which is really funny. glanced at the name tag on her chest, and only the word Huahua was written on it.

Just as Song Zhu was thinking about what to say, the sales guide Huahua immediately picked up another dark red suit and approached Xie Jue.

"Let's try this! Sao red, with you absolutely fit! Look at your wicked little eyes! Hahaha. Huahua approached Xie Jue, and her eyes seemed to be dripping water.

A pungent smell of perfume poured into the tip of his nose, Xie Jue subconsciously stepped back, looking at the sales guide's eyes with some complexity.

Xie Jue looked at Song Zhu, and his eyes seemed to be asking for help.

Song Zhu couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, I think, this body is pretty good, you can go in and try it!"

Xie Jue, "......"

Squinting at Song Zhu, Xie Jue finally picked up the dark red clothes and walked into the fitting room.

Huahua hurriedly followed, posted it in front of the fitting, and shouted, "Little brother, do you need to help!" You let me in! I'll help you, you can't get it. ”

Song Zhu was laughing and trembling outside.

The sales guide's sister also buttoned something out of the fitting room.

It's just that she was holding her in her arms, and Song Zhu couldn't see it clearly.

However, this time Xie Jue went in for a long time, and Song Zhu waited for a long time and didn't come out.

Sister Huahua, the sales guide who was attached to the door, was still shouting, "I said little brother, you really can't get it right, let me in." ”

After a while, the door of the fitting room finally opened, but only Xie Jue's head was exposed.

He glanced at the dazzled salesman with a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of coldness, "Give me the clothes." ”

Song Zhu, "Ah......hh

"Didn't you try on clothes? You can replace the one I gave you first! If you want me to help, I'll help you! The salesman said, leaning his head into the door, his eyes peeking.

"Is that what your boss taught you?" Xie Jue lowered his voice and looked at the sales guide with anger on his face.

The sales guide next to him also stepped forward and said, "Oops! Flowey, give him your clothes. This is the first time you've messed with guests! Last time, the boss said it, if you ...... again. Just ......"

"Heh, I'm here to find a boyfriend, and if finding a Prince Charming comes at the cost of losing a job, then I'd be happy to do something like that."

Huahua covered the clothes in her arms with one hand, supported her face with the other, her head tilted slightly, and her eyes were full of longing.

Feeling that something was wrong, Song Zhu hurriedly ran forward and walked to the door of the fitting room, "Xie Jue, what's wrong?" ”