Chapter 43: I want this dress, swipe the card

It's not that I'm afraid she can't afford it, but she shouldn't be able to afford it at all, after all, a little girl of twelve or thirteen, how could her parents give her tens of thousands of dollars to let her come out to buy clothes?

This is too unbelievable, isn't it?

But I didn't want to, and in the next second, a card was thrown over the bar in front of me.

The girl's immature voice mixed with a serious voice sounded in her ears, "Card to you, can you help me find matching pants now?"

The pants on the model's body are too ugly and bells and whistles to be suitable for grandeur.

Looking at the card, the clerk was stunned.

Then he hurriedly stood up straight, and a three-hundred-and-sixty-five-degree smile instantly appeared on his face, and he was very attentive, "Okay, miss, I'll go find your pants now." ”

Shen Nian, "............"

After rummaging, the clerk brought a pair of black pants, which were sporty in quick-drying fabric, but when put together with this shirt, they inexplicably matched well.

Shen Nian gestured a few times, he was very satisfied with this dress, stuffed the clothes into his arms and pushed them towards the fitting room, "Sheng Yu, you try this dress, you must look good in it." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

The voice that she forcibly pushed to the door of the fitting room, looked down at the two clothes she was holding in her arms, pursed her lower lip, or opened the curtain, and walked in with her feet raised.

Seeing him enter, Shen Nian turned around and sat down on the sofa next to her, but as soon as she sat down, she didn't know what to think, she stood up again and came to the door of his fitting room.

"Knock knock" she tapped on the wall, begging to ask, "Well, do you need me to help you?"

She thought, there were so many buttons in the shirt, he might be the first time to wear it, maybe he wouldn't wear it.

Standing in the fitting room, Sheng Yu faced the full-length mirror, the clothes on his body had been removed, and he was wearing a shirt at this time, and his slender legs were exposed to the air.

Hearing her words, he was tied

Button fingertips for a beating.

Help him? Help what?

Wearing clothes?

Thinking about it, he looked at the mirror in front of him, and a touch of red quietly rose on his cheeks, gradually getting hot.

After a few minutes, seeing that there was no movement coming from inside, Shen Nian bit his lower lip and became nervous.

Does he really not know how to button up?

Otherwise, why didn't he come out for so long, and he didn't speak, so naturally he couldn't tell her.

So what to do?

Or would she go in and see for herself?

Anyway, after all this time, he must have already dressed.

Thinking about it, Shen Nian knocked on the door of the fitting room again, and her voice sounded outside the door, "Sheng Yu, I'm in?"

When the words fell, she was about to raise her hand to pull the curtain, but she didn't want the curtain to be opened, and he came out of it, wearing the white shirt and black pants she chose, with his white shoes, he was so handsome that he was compelling, the sunny couldn't be more sunny, and the good-looking couldn't be better.

Shen Nian's whole person looked straight.

The two eyes stared at him directly, refusing to take their eyes off him.

It's so pretty.

She was right, he was indeed very suitable for a white shirt, his skin was already white, and wearing this shirt with that handsome face was like a little prince in a fairy tale.

It's just another sword in his hand.

Being stared at by her, Sheng Yu saw the excitement and excitement in her eyes, and only felt very strange.

Isn't it just a piece of clothing?

As for her.

I looked down at myself and thought it was normal, wasn't it just a shirt?

Her eyes fell on the card she had just thrown on the bar, and Sheng Yu touched her hand down, and her fingertips touched the card in her trouser pocket.

Just wanted to take it out.

Her voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "I want this dress, swipe the card!" ”