The salesperson at the counter of the mobile phone store heard the conversation between Duan Yiyu and Yin Xiaoyu, smiled, and said to Yin Xiaoyu, your boyfriend is really interesting.

Duan Yiyu didn't give Yin Xiaoyu a chance to answer, so he hurriedly answered, saying that he would thank the salesman for his girlfriend, saying that the salesman was very beautiful and spoke well. Do you want to leave her a letter of appreciation?

The salesman smiled and nodded, okay! All right! By the way, I also wish Duan Yiyu an early success.

Yin Xiaoyu looked at Duan Yiyu and the salesman singing and harmonizing, and said the same as the truth, what is true when fake is true, there is nowhere and there is nothing? It is the realm of Duan Yiyu.

In the end, after weighing, Duan Yiyu chose a kingly style recommended by Yin Xiaoyu, although he didn't plan to be a king in front of Yin Xiaoyu, at least, in the eyes of the world, he was already a king.

Duan Yiyu took the kingly demeanor he had just bought, opened the phone book, and set Yin Xiaoyu's mobile phone number to one.

Yin Xiaoyu looked up at him with adoring eyes for the first time, praising him for his super good memory, and she didn't even remember the phone number.

Duan Yiyu gently pressed Yin Xiaoyu's nose with his fingertips, saying that he has a good memory, he is as forgetful as her!

When a person falls in love with another person, it is not strange to remember her phone number, and the strange thing is that Duan Yiyu has quietly written down another thing about Yin Xiaoyu.

The two walked harmoniously on Wuma Street, Yin Xiaoyu and Duan Yiyu looked for a men's bag store.

She suddenly found that it was weird, a woman who never carried a bag accompanied a man to buy a bag, and it was messy!

Duan Yiyu didn't think it was strange, he went to the bag shop with Yin Xiaoyu, and the more he shopped, the happier he became, and he didn't feel awkward at all.

Walking into a men's high-end brand bag store, Duan Yiyu took a look at a yellow leather goods, Yin Xiaoyu snatched the bag from his hand, threw it on the shelf, turned back to Duan Yiyu and said, do you have any taste? Frivolous!

The salesperson recommended a black bag to Yin Xiaoyu, but she didn't look at it and directly denied it.

Yin Xiaoyu, who was born as a salesperson, feels like a mirror in her heart, the things recommended by the salesperson are not necessarily the best, either the most expensive and difficult to sell, or the style is not right and cannot be sold, or a salesperson is responsible for this bag, and she just wants to get more commissions. The salesman is not related to her, how can he choose the most suitable bag for her?

It's Duan Yiyu, a stupid hat, who saw that the little girl was handsome, took the bag, pretended to look left and right, but asked in his mouth, how old is the little girl this year? Where is my hometown?

The little girl salesman was irritable when she was asked, but she didn't dare to lose her temper, she didn't answer what she asked, regardless of what personal questions Duan Yiyu asked, she kept smiling at Duan Yiyu and introducing the benefits of this black bag.

The little girl opened the zipper of the bag and only showed it to Duan Yiyu, it was divided into five layers, and the innermost layer was divided into many small pockets, which could help your wife put earrings, rings, necklaces or something.

The little girl pointed to the middle layer, which is made up of three pieces of splicing, independent pockets, including a waterproof bag, suitable for helping your wife put cosmetics and perfumes, if you accidentally miss cosmetics in it, it will not contaminate other documents in the bag.

Duan Yiyu didn't fancy the black bag at all, he was just idle and panicked, wanting to tease this little girl who was so dirty. Listen to her say "your lady" twice

Duan Yiyu laughed, you are right, I bought it to help my wife put things. While talking, he looked at Yin Xiaoyu, and in front of the little girl, he simply walked over, put his arm around Yin Xiaoyu's shoulder, and asked Yin Xiaoyu, Mrs. Duan, right?

Yin Xiaoyu glared at him fiercely and stomped his shoe.

Duan Yiyu hid to the side in pain and sat on the stool.

Yin Xiaoyu took the black bag and said to the little girl, why did you put cosmetics on his wife? He wants to put cosmetics himself, and your pocket in this bag is too small to fit two sets. Do you have two sets?

The salesman shook his head, as if he was smiling, and there was no way to talk about it.

Yin Xiaoyu threw the bag on the shelf, you are in charge of this area, right? Your commission in the store is okay, right?

The salesman laughed but didn't answer. Duan Yiyu looked at Yin Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, it's almost okay, right?

He also said to the salesman, my wife doesn't buy what she doesn't like, she picks whichever one, I have no opinion, I can't have it. and pretended to be pitiful.

Yin Xiaoyu told him not to make noise and wait to clean him up.

I looked up and glanced around the store.

Yin Xiaoyu picked up a milky white, youthful and energetic one, which is suitable for Duan Yiyu, not too serious, not too dull, not too rigid, not too casual, not too frivolous.

Duan Yiyu walked over, took a look, nodded, and Xiaoyu, who knew me.

The salesman praised Mrs. Duan for her vision.

Duan Yiyu answered with a dead face, my wife does have a vision, just look at the husband she picked.

The salesman looked at Yin Xiaoyu, who was mediocre and thin, and then looked at Duan Yiyu, who was tall and handsome, and wore a famous brand, and said with a smile, Mr. Duan is really good at laughing.

Duan Yiyu is not addicted, how can he be joking? I'll be serious! My wife chose me out of billions.

Yin Xiaoyu heard Duan Yiyu chattering in the store, reached out and knocked on his head with a bag, and Duan Yiyu shut up.

Yin Xiaoyu asked the salesman to wrap the bag.

Duan Yiyu take it, don't wrap it! Now I'm going to put my phone up, I'm going to put my keys on it, and I'm going to put makeup on my wife, oh! By the way, can this bag fit?

Mr. Duan, this can also be, too, hehehehe......

Yin Xiaoyu looked at the salesman and smiled professionally, smiling so emptyly, just like when she was selling shoes in Ruili Shoe Store, no matter how tricky and eccentric the customers she met, just keep smiling from beginning to end, who cares if she is happy or not?

With a soft heart, he said to the salesman, don't pay attention to him, I'm joking with you!

Duan Yiyu carried his bag and followed Yin Xiaoyu out of the leather goods store.

Thinking of what happened to me as a salesperson, Gao Xiaoling, Han Bing, etc., in Ruili Shoe Store, interesting, and aggrieved......

Suddenly, I miss my former colleagues and the place where I used to work.

Yin Xiaoyu pulled Duan Yiyu and walked to a place.

I can't help but ask where to go? Would you like to go? Do you want to go? Yin Xiaoyu walked quickly and domineeringly, and Duan Yiyu followed behind.

Who is it? Walk that fast? Duan Yiyu was out of breath, and his long legs couldn't keep up with the short Yin Xiaoyu?

It turns out that it really can't keep up.

Duan Yiyu was left behind ten meters away, and watched Yin Xiaoyu, who was walking like the wind, walk into the Ruili shoe store.

After Yin Xiaoyu greeted his colleagues, they booed each other and greeted each other, giggling, and the store manager heard it in the office and came out to entertain Yin Xiaoyu for tea.

The store manager is still so energetic, and after some conversation, the store manager asked about the autumn shoe sample launch and asked Yin Xiaoyu if he had any of his own works on the shelves.

Yin Xiaoyu was worried about this, so she told her that there were some problems in the design of the shoe industry.