"Welcome, what do you need?"

Yang Xiaoxiao looked at the smiling shopping guide, and really hoped that at this moment, she would be allowed to shop silently, buy silently, and then leave silently.

She looked at Gu Qingcheng, who touched his chin, "What about you, what do you think I do?" ”

Yang Xiaoxiao: "......"

In the end, Yang Xiaoxiao picked out two corsets, and glanced back when the cashier let them be wrapped, Gu Qingcheng didn't know what he was talking to the shopping guide on the other side, and made a special gesture.

She frowned slightly as she approached, only to hear something that made her unable to walk anymore.

"Oh, the kind you're talking about are stealth bras, and if it's your wife, I'd suggest these two."

"Okay, take one set of each according to the yard just now."

Yang Xiaoxiao was completely rigid, and in the first second of coming back to his senses, he hurriedly reached out to stop him, "No need, I don't need it." ”

Gu Qingcheng's eyes were dark, and he smiled: "Trust me, you need it." ”

After walking around the mall in high heels for two hours, Yang Xiaoxiao threw off her shoes when she returned to the hotel, sat on the bed with her legs crossed, and looked at her heels, which was undoubtedly grinding three bubbles, and the position of the side soles also left marks.

The door of the hotel room was not locked, and before coming in, Yang Xiaoxiao had already asked the waiter for anti-inflammatory drugs and band-aids, and she didn't look up when she heard the door open, and the footsteps approached, tilting a part of the shadow in front of her, and a voice sounded overhead.

"So serious?"

Yang Xiaoxiao raised her head suddenly, and subconsciously hurriedly put down her skirt and sat on the edge of the bed.

"It's nothing, it's good to get used to it, thank you Mr. Gu for your concern!"

Gu Qingcheng put down anti-inflammatory drugs and band-aids at the head of the bed, turned around and walked out, and closed the door before leaving, "You should really get used to it, in the business circle and in the workplace, there will be no female managers who wear sneakers." ”

Yang Xiaoxiao's hand moved suddenly, and when he looked over, the door of the hotel was already closed in front of him.

The crystal chandelier above his head was the darkest gear, and the light was soft, but Yang Xiaoxiao inexplicably felt that the light was dazzling, and he was in a trance, and everything became a ghost.

…………

The next morning, Fang Shu called Yang Xiaoxiao and asked her to bring the two clothes that Gu Qingcheng had given her before, and wait until nine o'clock in the morning to go out.

Finally going to see Liang Yufan, Yang Xiaoxiao put on a more refreshing makeup before going out.

After eating in the hotel restaurant, Gu Qingcheng took Yang Xiaoxiao to a private club.

Fang Shu said: "Mr. Liang had already gone in half an hour ago. ”

Facing Yang Xiaoxiao's incomprehensible gaze, Fang Shu explained: "Every Saturday at eight o'clock in the morning, Mr. Liang will come to this private club. ”

Yang Xiaoxiao changed into a pair of high heels, a small three-centimeter heel, to make a cushion for the pair of seven-centimeter high heels first, Gu Qingcheng looked at her twice from behind, "Adapted?" ”

In fact, Yang Xiaoxiao especially wanted to reply: "Thank you." ”

However, when the words came to his lips, he was much gentler, and smiled at Gu Qingcheng: "Adapt." ”

"But there's no need to wear high heels today."

Yang Xiaoxiao: "......"

Since I had already heard about Liang Yufan's habits, he would work out for two hours in the morning, then go swimming for an hour, and have lunch at a French restaurant next to him at noon.

Yang Xiaoxiao went to the women's locker room to change her clothes and shoes, and then opened the paper bag that Gu Qingcheng sent her before, indeed as Fang Shu said, there were two sets of clothes inside, one was a sportswear, and the other was a ...... Swimsuit.

However, has anyone ever told Gu Qingcheng that she is a landlubber.

Thankfully, it's not a bikini, though.