Chapter 565: The Gap Between the Two

Song Zhiyue took a fancy to a bag, she liked it very much, but after asking the price, she retreated.

Feng Chen saw that she couldn't put it down a second ago, and when the clerk quoted the price, she quickly put it down and guessed that she was too expensive.

He stepped forward and said to her, "If you like it, buy it." ”

Song Zhiyue shook her head, it was too expensive, a bag cost tens of thousands of yuan, so she was not so extravagant.

"Let's go to another store."

Feng Chen stood still, looked at the clerk and said, "Wrap this up." ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly pulled his sleeve: "Let's go." ”

Feng Chen looked at her: "Don't you like this bag?" ”

She lowered her head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice, "I don't have that much money." ”

Feng Chen said "wait for me" to her, and as the clerk walked to the cash register, he took out a wallet from his pocket, took out a card and handed it out.

Song Zhiyue was stunned suddenly, is he going to buy it for himself?

The clerk swiped the card, sealed the dust and entered the password on the PS machine, and then signed.

When the clerk sealed the card, he said: "There are still a few new ones in our store that are only listed today, do you want to take a look?" ”

Feng Chen turned his head to look at Song Zhiyue: "Do you want anything else?" ”

Song Zhiyue shook his head like a rattle: "No need." ”

Feng Chen put the card back in the wallet, took the bag again, walked to Song Zhiyue, and gave her the bag.

Out of the bag shop, Song Zhiyue felt that the newly bought bag in his hand was heavy.

A bag of 60,000 yuan is her salary for a year.

She talked a lot just now, but suddenly became so silent, Feng Chen looked at her sideways: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Song Zhiyue muttered: "Actually, I don't like this bag very much, it's so expensive, I can buy a lot of cheap bags and use them for many years." ”

Feng Chen was stunned, it was just a bag of tens of thousands of yuan, she was too expensive, if it was Liang Weirong, a five-figure bag, she was afraid that she would not be able to look at it.

He said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Thinking that he just said "I can buy a lot of cheap bags", Song Zhiyue regretted a little that he was talking fast.

She looked at Feng Chen and asked nervously, "Do you think I'm tasteless?" ”

Feng Chen saw that she was asking very cautiously, and hooked his lips at her: "The price of things has nothing to do with a person's taste." ”

Seeing that he rarely smiled at himself, and he didn't dislike himself, Song Zhiyue's heart was happy.

Walking from the first floor to the fifth floor of the mall, Feng Chen did not show any impatience on his face, although he had no interest in shopping.

And Song Zhiyue was eager to visit every store because he was accompanied by Feng Chen, so that he could accompany her for a while.

After shopping, the two found a place to rest, and one of them ordered a cold drink.

After sitting for about half an hour, it was also time to eat, and the two of them ate at the nearest restaurant.

As soon as Li Yan'er entered the restaurant, she saw Song Zhiyue who was sealed in the dust, and she said to Liang Weirong: "Sister Rongrong, it's lawyer Feng." ”

Liang Weirong followed her line of sight and saw the dust seal sitting by the window.

Feng Chen was facing her, and there was a woman sitting across from him.

The woman wore a ball-tied head and an off-white and black polka dot dress, with a slender figure.

Because it was facing away from her, she couldn't see what she looked like.

Li Yan'er asked, "Who is the woman who is having dinner with Lawyer Feng?" ”

Liang Weirong's heart is angry, no wonder he didn't answer her phone, it turned out that she was accompanying other women.