Song Li has to admit that Ah Xiang is indeed very charming.

Her beauty is completely different from Mu Xue, Wen Shishi and others. Her temperament is very outstanding. At first glance, she often appears in high-end places.

Such a girl can't understand why she can help herself.

A Xiang walked towards Song Li and shook her head slightly.

"Song Li, you can't do this. You're so casual. There's still some time. I'll take you to the mall to change clothes, so I can't lose my face."

A Xiang was quite proactive, hooked Song Li's arm and sat on the Baolai that Song left.

The two drove all the way to the Central Mall and headed straight to the Armani store.

Song Li walked to the door and stopped decisively.

"A Xiang, it's just a party, there's no need to buy such good clothes."

A Xiang smiled and pushed Song Li in.

"What are you afraid of? I don't want you to pay for it. I'll let you attend the party. Will you still make money? The clothes are too cold and don't match your identity?"

Song Li was not afraid of paying money. His money was enough to cover the store, but he just felt that it was unnecessary and he didn't want to be too arrogant.

"There is no need to buy such a good one. I think HaiLan Home is pretty good."

Song Li turned around and wanted to leave, but before he could take two steps, he was forced into it by A Xiang.

"No, I'll buy it here. I still have this little money. There will be a mortal enemy at the party tonight. I must step on her hard."

Song Li was quite surprised and looked at A Xiang.

"You are the archive manager and have countless secrets in your hands. If you dare to go against you, you won't be afraid that you will settle the score with him afterwards."

"Two things are: the identity of the manager cannot be made public, and I cannot abuse my power. I can only ask you for help. What I have to deal with is my best friend Wu Mei. She dug up my corner and stole my boyfriend."

Another good couple of Chinese friends.

Song Li smiled and watched while walking.

"A Xiang, with your appearance and talent, there are even fools who turn to someone else's arms. Either he is blind or your best friend is more charming."

A Xiang shook her head and looked at Song Li.

"Song Li, it's not that he is blind, but that my best friend is lazy. Relying on his beauty, he wanders around all kinds of rich second-generations all day long. In addition, I refuse to check in with him, so I was naturally hooked away. She suddenly organized a party today because she found a new sucker and wanted to show off to everyone."

Song Li was quite helpless and could not understand the things between women at all. He was already in dire straits, so why did he still interact so frequently?

Song Li took a walk, stopped, and took a fancy to a very exquisite suit, but the price was a bit touching, up to six figures.

Soon a enthusiastic shopping guide came over with a smile on his face.

"Hello, sir, you really have a vision. This is a limited-purchase. It turned out that it was ordered by a boss, but something unexpected happened. Otherwise, you can try it."

Song Li nodded and looked at A Xiang.

A Xiang took a look at the price and was obviously hesitant. She originally planned to ask Song Li to choose a suit that costs about 10,000 yuan, but she didn't expect him to choose such a expensive one.

Although she is an archivist and has many amazing secrets, she sounds quite majestic, but her income is not high, otherwise she wouldn't have to be an internet celebrity to subsidize her family income.

She would enter this industry, she was completely helpless and would never betray her for life.

"Okay, then you can try it."

A Xiang obviously felt a little painful, but in order to get back to face at night, she still agreed to Song Li go in and try this six-figure suit.

Song Li walked into the changing room with his clothes. Axiang was irritated and paced back and forth.

I only had a salary of more than 10,000 yuan a month, plus the money from the live broadcast, and I worked hard for several months, but I lost all in one night.

"A Xiang, why are you here?"

A man suddenly came over the west, handsome, tall and mighty, and a big and thick bodyguard was followed by him.

When Ah Xiang saw this person, she was obviously a little unhappy. It was her ex-boyfriend Hu Haibin.

"You don't need to worry about where I am, and I have nothing to talk about with you."

Hu Haibin is the son of the president of Hanzhou Xianghai Group. He is a wealthy family and generous person. He is quite popular in Hanzhou.

"Axiang, don't do this. Xiaomei and I have broken up long ago. That bitch is so shameless. He seduces different men all day long."

A Xiang spat and looked at Hu Haibin.

"I deserve it. Her bed is so fragrant. Why do you still call me? Sorry, you and I are not from the same place. Please don't talk to me."

Hu Haibin shook his head, took a step forward, and grabbed A Xiang's hand.

"A Xiang, I can't blame me for this. We have been dating for several months, and you never want me to touch you. I am a normal man."

A Xiang broke free from Hu Haibin and was quite dissatisfied.

"It's disgusting, and I'm full of this kind of thing in my mind. Fortunately, I didn't give myself to you. I couldn't wait for several months. You're not sincere to me at all."

Hu Haibin smiled and disagreed.

"Axiang, look at what you said. Of course I am sincere to you. There are still a few months left to check in. I just saw it right and went straight to the point."

The two were talking, and the door of the changing room was opened.

Song Li walked out in a six-figure suit and swaggered.

"Wife, how do you think I wear it?"

Song Li had heard the two of them talking for a long time, and vaguely understood what was going on. He came out to rescue A Xiang, so that she could not be embarrassed in front of outsiders.

Hu Haibin opened his mouth wide when he saw Song Li.

"Axiang, what's the situation? Who is this person? How could he call your wife? I don't know when you two will get together."

A Xiang snorted coldly and took the initiative toward Song Li.

"No matter what you do, Song Li's character is much better than you. We have been dating for a long time, and I have handed myself over to him."

A Xiang sneered repeatedly, deliberately stimulating Hu Haibin.

Hu Haibin was shocked and looked at A Xiang with a look of surprise.

He chased him for several months, but he only held his hand and couldn't even kiss him. What's this waste? He could get A Xiang.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Axiang, your vision is too bad. This kind of idiot who is not as good as a prince in a dragon robe. He is also suitable for Armani's suit. That suit is more than 100,000 yuan. You wouldn't have taken out your wealth to buy it for him."

Song Li doesn't look like a rich man, and most of the suits are paid by A Xiang.

Hu Haibin was confident that he would not miss the truth, and had a contemptuous expression on his face.

"Don't worry about your nothing, I'm happy, I'm happy!"

Hu Haibin ignored Ah Xiang and took the bodyguard to Song Li.

"Baozi, take off your clothes, you are not worthy of this one. This is exchanged for A Xiang's hard-earned money. Your conscience has been eaten by dogs. A man, with his hands and feet, even needs to use women's money. You are just a timid person, and you are still a slut. I think you are just a fucking garbage that cheats women."

Hu Haibin scolded him very fiercely and his heart was full of resentment.

Song Li was unmoved and quite calm.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know that Axiang has no money. This clothes are very cheap. I bought them myself, but I don't agree with your words. The dog's conscience should be you."
Chapter completed!