Chapter Twenty-Three: My Suit Is Better Than His!

He temporarily suppressed his frustration, and said faintly, "Let's have dinner together in the evening, the first day of employment should be commemorated." ”

An Xiaoxiao replied simply, "Okay, I'm planning to go shopping after work to buy a new dress, let's go together." ”

"What time do you get off work, I'll pick you up."

"Five o'clock, I'll send you the address later."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Bojan changed from the decadence of lying on the bed, got up and rushed into the bathroom.

Take a shower, wash your hair, shave your beard, and do your hairstyle.

He changed into a light blue suit, specially turned out the long-abandoned cufflinks, sprinkled some cologne before going out, and waited for everything to be ready, before driving leisurely to An Xiaoxiao's company.

Bojan didn't notice that in a dilapidated Santanari sat a richly dressed woman, wearing a top hat and clasping her hands on her lap, looking at the departing Phaeton and commanding, "Follow him." ”

With a quarter of an hour to go, Bojan stopped the car, stood leaning against the car, lit a cigarette, and the sunlight softened and sprinkled all over his body.

The handsome appearance and well-fitting suit attracted the attention of many passing girls, and a girl with a ponytail blushed and held her mobile phone boldly stepped forward, "Hello, can you leave a contact information?" ”

Boyan glanced at her, and before he could answer, he heard his name called again.

"Bojan!"

Ann Xiaoxiao was running in his direction.

The white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a large collarbone, the sleeves were pulled up to the crook of her arm, and her slightly fluffy hair bumped up and down as she ran.

An Xiaoxiao ignored the red-faced girl next to her, deliberately got closer to De Boyan, softened her voice and said affectionately, "How long have you been waiting?" ”

This kind of little trick that can be seen through at a glance, Boyan is willing to cooperate with her, "Just arrived, let's go." ”

Bo Yang turned to the other side and intimately opened the co-pilot's door for her, which An Xiaoxiao was very useful.

She held her head high and enjoyed Bojan's service with her toes high.

Seeing this, the girl who wanted to talk to her ran away with red eyes and grievances.

An Xiaoxiao twisted her head and snorted.

Boyan pursed his lips and smiled silently, but he didn't mean to drive.

There was no movement for a long time, An Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at him and wondered, "Why don't you leave?" ”

Boyan's expression suddenly became serious, he looked ahead without squinting and said, "I'm wearing a suit." ”

"Huh?" Ann looked at him inexplicably.

Boyan still looked ahead and raised his arm, "I still have cufflinks, which is higher than his." ”

An Xiaoxiao reacted at this time, today she praised her boss for looking good in a suit, and some people were probably jealous.

I didn't expect Boyan to have such a childish side, she couldn't help but cover her face and laugh.

Her blood was surging with laughter, her face flushed, and her body swayed back and forth with the seat.

Boyan sat as steady as Tarzan and let her laugh.

"No, I'm going to die laughing."

An Xiaoxiao covered her stomach and wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye.

She leaned over to Bojan, lowered her voice and said awkwardly, "Do you smell a sour smell?" ”

After speaking, looking at the tips of Bo Yang's red ears, she laughed again.

Bojanon snorted twice before starting the car and moving away.

Behind the flowerbed behind them, a woman came out, her fists clenched tightly, her face sweating, her top hat collapsed, obscuring half of her face, and she muttered, "This can't be, it can't be." ”

"Madam, do you want to keep going?"

She looked at the flying dust and squeezed a word out of her teeth, "Yes." ”

In the mall, the two walked side by side.

Looking at the dazzling array of shops, Bojan asked, "Shop or eat first?" ”

"I'm not hungry yet, let's go shopping first."

They walked into a fashion custom, and An Xiaoxiao couldn't put it down with a silk skirt, but when she saw the label, she felt a pain in her flesh.

Seeing that she liked it, Boyan encouraged, "Go and try it." ”

An Xiaoxiao shook her head, walked over to him and lowered her voice, "It's too expensive." ”

Bo Yang smiled and whispered to her, "You don't need money to try it on." ”

The clerk cast a curious look at them, and An Xiaoxiao made a big red face, ripped off the dress and went into the fitting room.

The clerk quipped, "Mr. Bo, your girlfriend is getting more and more cute." ”

But Boyan's face instantly turned cold.

Seeing this, the clerk was also a little frightened, not knowing what he said wrong to make the owner unhappy, so he immediately shut up.

An Xiaoxiao walked out of the fitting room, she bit her lip, fiddled with the hem of her skirt, her eyes looked at Bo Yang's face, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?" Is it good-looking? ”

Bojan walked over and reached for her glasses off, looking at her earnestly.

The scene in front of him began to blur, and his mind seemed to travel back in time to years ago.

There was also a girl who wore a tunic and turned the hem of her skirt and asked for his opinion.

"How? Is it good-looking? ”

He carried his bag, held his face and smiled silly and replied, "It looks good." ”

But the handsome girl was a little dissatisfied, she shook the skirt that reached her ankles, she pouted and stomped the floor in annoyance, "It's not sexy enough, if only it were shorter." ”

He hugged the girl and playfully kissed her ear, "You look good in whatever you wear." ”

It's as if it were yesterday.

An Xiaoxiao looked at Bo Yang, who was stunned in place and didn't move for a long time, and couldn't help but reach out and push him, "Bo Yang, Bo Yang." ”

Boyan woke up like a dream, his mouth was half open, his breathing was a little heavy, and his eyes were slightly dull than usual.

An Xiaoxiao stirred her fingers and whispered, "Isn't it ugly?" I'm going to swap it out. ”

Boyan grabbed her, "Don't change, it's good-looking." ”

An Xiaoxiao asked uncertainly, "Really?" ”

"Well, you wait, I'll pick two more for you."

Bo Yang thought back to Xin Ran's dressing style, walked to a row of shelves, picked out a short skirt and handed it to An Xiaoxiao, "Try this." ”

An Xiaoxiao compared herself, a little embarrassed, "This is too short." ”

Bojan smiled, "Try it, make sure it looks good." ”

The clerk on the side whispered, "Miss Xin's dressing style seems to have changed." ”

After a long time, there was finally movement from the fitting room, An Xiaoxiao pulled the curtain to block half of her body, and only poked her head out, "Bo Yang, I don't think this dress is suitable for me......"

Bojan walked over, "I'll take a look." ”

An Xiaoxiao grabbed the curtain tightly, and refused with a dry smile, "Don't look at it." ”

Boyan didn't listen to her, he looked at An Xiaoxiao and ordered, "Let go." ”

An Xiaoxiao took two steps back and resisted stubbornly.

However, there is a huge gap in strength, and the curtain was torn off by Bo Yang, and the skirt that was clinging to the body outlining exquisite curves was exposed to everyone's sight.

"Sss

Bojan gasped.