Liang Qian reached into the open display case and removed a coat hanger from the metal shelf, on which a piece of underwear was hung.

"Is it pretty?"

Gu Yingqing looked at the two pieces, not to mention the sponge, not even a cloth, at most it was a net, and there were a few leaf-like lace embroidery on it.

Gu Yingqing's mind suddenly remembered that night, when the man was talking about meat, he asked her if she wore this kind of thing that couldn't cover anything every day.

Obviously, she was wearing a padding at that time, and this one in Liang Qian's hand was not like words.

She was fainting again.

Liang Qian saw that she didn't speak, and picked up the matching bottoms again, which was even more exaggerated.

Gu Yingqing slowed down before opening his mouth: "You are ......

Liang Qian said generously: "I made an appointment with a man on the weekend."

"You have a boyfriend?" Gu Yingqing remembered that she was still talking about blind dates before.

Liang Qian asked Sa to take her yard and said calmly, "It doesn't count."

Gu Yingqing had an expression of "understood", and asked curiously, "What kind of man is it?"

Liang Qian cleared her throat and continued to choose from the nightgown column, "Quite young, healthy."

"How young?"

"Hmm...... In her early twenties," Liang Qian hesitated, "Anyway, he just came out of society."

Gu Yingqing couldn't help laughing.

Liang Qian suddenly glanced at her with disgust: "What are you laughing at? I'm under so much pressure at work, and I need to relax and vent."

"I know, that's not what I mean. I mean, isn't it a little too small?"

Gu Yingqing remembered that her cousin's youngest son was about this age, and in recent years, she had only met her during the Chinese New Year, and her impression of that younger brother was that when he was still in the voice change period, he was tall and thin like a bamboo pole.

"It's just young." Liang Qian said indifferently, "And I'm not rushing to get married, just use it." Picking a man is nothing more than two criteria: generous in money and hard work in bed. Satisfy the former, you are played by him, satisfy the latter, you play him. I just want to find one I can afford."

Gu Yingqing shamelessly asked, "What about those who are satisfied with both?"

Liang Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes, "What do you want, that can you and me take turn?"

Gu Yingqing felt very reasonable, and agreed, "You have a point."

Liang Qian took a silk suspender nightdress and gestured at Gu Yingqing, "You don't buy it?"

"I don't need it." When Gu Yingqing stretched out her hand to brush it away, the silky fabric flowed through the back of her hand.

Gu Yingqing's cheeks were hot, she felt a little hot, and her back was sweating slightly, which should be caused by the fact that the lights in the store were too much and the air in the mall was not circulating.

"Really." Liang Qian's eyes rolled ambiguously on her face, and she looked at her curves again, "Isn't it a waste of your figure?"

Gu Yingqing smiled.

Liang Qian didn't know why, looking at Gu Yingqing's serious appearance, she wanted to be curious about what her other side looked like.

She encouraged, "Pick one, you may take that step one day, be prepared."

"I'm conservative." Gu Yingqing lied, his eyes dodged, and he reached out to pull away the hair stuck to his neck, feeling very stuffy.

Liang Qian couldn't help but look at her.

A woman's small face and red lips are needless to say, the key is that her temperament is soft and charming, and her clear eyes seem to be scattering *** flavor.

Today, she walked behind Gu Yingqing, but after staring at her back for a while, she found that this person had a slender and slender posture, even calves, and a waist and hips wrapped in a skirt, which can be called the golden ratio.

Thinking of this, Liang Qian had an indescribable feeling.

After a while, she had to say, "You've changed."

Gu Yingqing looked at the suit on his body, "After joining the company, I did wear more professional clothes."

Liang Qian smiled inexplicably, "Oh, you said that you were conservative, but you chose a professional dress that was not conservative, with a fork in the back, which seemed to be exposed, and the surface was conservative but actually sullen."

Gu Yingqing blushed when she said it, especially the word "sullen", which evoked

Some of what others have to say about her.

But most of what men say in bed is for stimulation, not necessarily true.

She also refused to admit that it was her true self.

Gu Yingqing quibbled: "Don't many people in our company wear it like this? The skirt is designed like this to facilitate walking, and if the over-the-knee skirt is not split at the back, the steps cannot be taken, how hard does it take to walk?"

Liang Qian smiled but said nothing, and took a skirt to try it on.

Gu Yingqing went shopping by herself, and SA asked her what she liked, and Gu Yingqing said to take a look casually.

She looked at these things, and the more she looked at them, the more she thought about them, and the more she hated herself like this.

I have experienced it, but I can't forget it.

I thought about it, and I regretted it.

Knowing that it was wrong, especially when facing Xu Anrong, he was condemned in his heart all the time.

Gu Yingqing shook his head, took a deep breath, looked outside the store, and suddenly found that the champagne-colored nightgown worn by the window model felt very suitable for Jin Yuyin.

Jin Yuyin likes beautiful things and will also save money to buy expensive luxury goods.

The last time she landed in Cheng Yuesheng's car, and the card bag that she quietly put in the crack of the sofa on the night she came to her house to pick up Cheng Zhiyan was a birthday gift from Jin Yuyin.

Jin Yuyin suffered that night, and although she apologized, she did not make any real compensation.

Gu Yingqing thought, it is better to send something to her heart and make her happy.

She asked people to wrap the nightgown, and then matched a set of underwear, and finally picked it for herself, spending tens of thousands.

This is the most extravagant and cost-effective consumption since she made money by herself.

The next day at work, Gu Yingqing took the materials to the copy room, and as soon as he left, someone at the front desk brought in a bouquet of flowers, standing at the door of the general manager's office and shouting: "Gu Yingqing?"

The whole office looked over, and the whole bouquet of flowers blocked the person holding the flowers.

Someone began to heckle and shouted at Gu Yingqing in the copy room not far from the next door.

She was holding the machine in her hand, listening to the "buzzing" sound of the operation, watching the paper flow out of the cracks like water.

"Gu Yingqing!" Liang Qian shouted while standing at the door of the copy room.

She looked back, "What's wrong?".

"Come out, someone's got something for you."

When someone stuffed a large bouquet of flowers in his arms, Gu Yingqing was so embarrassed that his toes scratched the ground.

"Looks like what you bought yesterday will soon be usable." Liang Qian was so excited that she saw that there was still a card on the flower, she raised her hand to get it, and accidentally hit the person passing behind her.

Liang Qian turned around, her face changed slightly: "Mr. Cheng, I'm sorry."

The man replied indifferently, "It's fine."

Gu Yingqing used flowers to block himself from the wind.

She saw the man's footsteps passing by through the gap below, and when she walked away, she took off the card on the flower.

There are only two words on the card, which are exactly what Liang Qian just said-

I'm sorry.

The signature is the English letter ZJ.

Gu Yingqing's face turned pale suddenly, and he hurriedly took the flowers to the elevator room and stuffed them into the trash can in the corner.

Tear the card to shreds.