113 Plus Sweater

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at her new look, Shushu was still a little uncomfortable, her hair dyed in brown, and her original bangs were changed to more casual slanted bangs, with only some inward rolls at the end of the hair, with a hint of freshness in her mature appearance. She was quite satisfied, and even a little proud, so that she would not be recognized.

After paying the money, she said goodbye to the two girls. She took her bag to the bookstore opposite. She had originally planned to buy the book about cooking.

Today's gains are very good. I bought all the things I wear. If you ask her what she felt most heartbreaking about buying, she would definitely say it was Ling Qiao's underwear.

It’s a scam. The brand he usually wears costs more than 200 pairs of underwear. She bought 5 pieces and spent more than 1,000 yuan because the store said that buying 5 pieces can be 20% off. Fortunately, it was a scrubber for his card!

The spring clothes are all on the market. Shushu is passing by the men's clothing store with big bags and small bags. A row of male models in the window are wearing new spring clothes, which is so eye-catching.

Ling Qiao must look good in dress, she thought silently.

"Boss, can you show me that sweater? It's the model in the middle."

"Miss, you have a good attitude. This sweater is the best in our store. There are only three in total. What size do you want for the lady?"

“You need to add in size.”

"Okay, here," the boss took it out of the counter enthusiastically. "If you touch it, it's fine cashmere, imported from the UK. It's so soft, very thin and breathable, very warm, and the style is very good."

Shushu touched the sweater, and the softness was indeed good. Ling Qiao didn't like to wear sweaters very much. She always wore a shirt and suit. She added a coat outside in the cold weather, but the sweater kept warm. She looked at the price and said, "Damn it, it was so scary, 38,000 yuan. No wonder the boss said that this was the best item in the store, but it actually means that the price was also the highest item.

She really couldn't buy a sweater with a 38,000-1 sweater. Although the money was spent on him, wasn't his own? She was so painful.

Just as she was hesitating whether to buy it, a new customer came in at the door. She heard the sound of a collision and turned to look.

"Shushu, such a coincidence, I met you here." Tang Youqing was leaning on a crutch, and she was able to walk slowly.

Shu Shu responded lightly, "Yes, what a coincidence." After saying that, she turned around and looked at the sweater in her hand. She didn't like some people and some things.

Seeing that she didn't want to pay attention to her, Tang Youqing gave up and said nothing. She said to the boss lady: "Boss, give me the clothes that the model in the middle of the window outside, it's a large size."

The boss's wife was so happy and quickly took out the sweater from the counter, "Miss, you have such a good look. This is the best sweater in our store, and your friend chose this one too."

Tang Youqing smiled slightly, "Oh? Is that right..." He looked at the clothes in Shushu's hand, "Did you buy them for Ling Qiao?"

"Hmm." Of course I bought it for my husband, so I still have to ask?!

Tang Youqing reminded: "This brand of clothes is imported from the UK, and the European version is relatively large. You need to buy the smaller size that Ling Qiao usually wears."

Shu Shu felt unhappy for no reason. This was said from Tang Youqing. Why is it so uncomfortable? She smiled and said, "My husband wants to wear a larger size. He has eaten more recently and has gained weight."

"Is that so thin, he should be gaining weight..." Tang Youqing smiled faintly, turned to the boss's wife, "Pack it up for me." As she said that, she handed out a card.

Damn, it was a daughter born with a golden key in her arms. She didn't ask the price for her clothes, but she just bought them... But who would she give to her men's sweaters?

Tang Youqing bought clothes and went out. The car was at the door of the store. As soon as she went, a driver opened the car door for her.

The proprietress recommended even more: "Miss, look, your friend knew the goods and bought them directly. This sweater is indeed a good thing."

"She is not my friend." Shushu said.

The boss's wife paused and felt a little embarrassed.

"Pack it up, I bought it." She finally became cruel again and took the card out.

Of course, the happiest one is the boss’s wife. In just a moment, she sold two high-end goods, and she was just about to laugh in her dreams.

In the evening, Shushu had already made her feet hurt. She had not left her home every day for the past few days, but today she had to go back to the store. She hired a taxi to go to Lingbai Group Building. The security guard in the building recognized her and hurried over to help her carry the bag.

"Thank you so much, I can actually do it myself."

"Mrs. Ling, it's okay. It's my honor to serve you. The president knows you're coming, so he specifically told me to pay attention to the taxi."

"Is that right? Thank you." I have to thank her carefully and considerate husband.

Shushu was waiting for him to get off work in the lounge bar in the hall. She was about half an hour before she got off work. When she had nothing to do, she took the magazine and took a look.

Suddenly she heard a "ding" sound, and she instinctively looked up at the elevator. She saw Deng Zijun hurriedly walking out of the elevator, and her expression was still very nervous.

Deng Zijun stepped out of the gate all the way, walking in a hurry, and did not notice Shushu who was resting.

Shu Shu looked at him curiously. Through the transparent glass wall, she saw Deng Zijun going to the street garden opposite.

Deng Zijun was talking to someone, and seemed to be arguing, but the person was blocked by the little tree next to him. Shushu was very puzzled and got up and walked to the other side of the hall.

That man... isn't Zhu reporter Zhu who broke the weekly magazine?! Shu Shu was shocked. Zhu Ji was the chief reporter of the weekly magazine. After all, she was a colleague in the past. She was very impressed by this famous reporter. Many major events in the entertainment industry were first revealed, such as the scandal of Ling Qiao and Tang Youqing's rekindled relationship.

Looking from a distance, Deng Zijun and Zhu Ji seemed to be quarreling, pointing fingers and being very excited. Deng Zijun suddenly took out something from his pocket and threw it to Zhu Ji. He pointed at him for a while and then turned around and walked towards the building.

Shushu hurried back to the sofa. Deng Zijun was working with Ling Qiao, and she didn't understand many things. I believe Ling Qiao must have taken some measures to tell her these things, and of course, she wouldn't ask.

Maybe this is what Ling Qiao asked Deng Zijun to do, so I'd better not worry about it.

The receptionist at the front desk came towards him and said with a smile: "Ms. Ling, the president asked you to go up and wait."

"Ah? No need." Her feet hurt and she didn't want to walk.

"The president said there was insufficient heating in the hall and was afraid that you would catch a cold, so he said he would get off work later."

"Okay, can my things be stored below?" Ling Qiao's concern cannot be disappointed, but she really doesn't want to carry the things up and down, and the amount is very heavy.

"Of course, I'm on duty today and I won't get off work until eight o'clock. I can watch it for you."

"Thank you then."

"You're welcome."

In the president's office, Ling Qiao was still looking at the documents attentively. Shu Shu signaled the secretary outside to notify him and came in quietly.

Ling Qiao did not notice her, and took a pen to sign at the end of the signature.

Shu Shu sat on the sofa, with her elbows supporting her knees and her palms holding her cheeks. She looked at Ling Qiao like this. Husband, you look so handsome when you work hard, and I have become your little fan.

By chance, her cell phone rang, she was startled, and Ling Qiao was so. He looked up at the front, and she had to make a face at him and said in frustration, "Oh, the weather forecast actually exposed me."

Ling Qiao looked at her and his eyes lit up. His little wife became more charming and charming. Her newly dyed hair made her look whiter. Her casual bangs covered her forehead, revealing her eyebrows on one side. She looked more energetic. He smiled and said, "The transformation is very successful, I like it."

"It's good that you like it, I like it too," she reached out and stroked her hair, and said shyly, "You should do things quickly, go to eat after finishing your work, and have been shopping for a day, so hungry."

Ling Qiao made a "ok" gesture, then lowered her head to look at the file.

Shushu walked to the windowsill by himself and looked down from above. This is the highest floor of Lingbai Group Building, and you can see the night view of the entire T city.

It's so beautiful. For the first time, she thought the city could be so charming.

Slowly walking to the bookshelf, she wanted to see if the album was still there for no reason, it was the love memorial album between Ling Qiao and Tang Youqing. However, after searching twice but not finding it, she wondered, did I remember the wrong place? Or did he lose it?!

She pursed her lips and smiled slightly. He must have lost it. She would not remember such an important "evidence" incorrectly.

Well, it’s worth buying a sweater of 38,000 and a thousand underwear that’s worth buying.

"It's done," Ling Qiao stretched back, "Ah, I'm so tired."

Shushu walked behind him and obediently pressed his shoulder, "It's so hard for my husband to make money to support his family."

Ling Qiao held her hand and pulled her into her arms as soon as she pulled her. It was even better to see her at such a close distance. "Have you been recognized while shopping?" He was worried all day long.

"Of course there is no more. There is still a certain gap between the people on TV and the people in reality. Now that I have changed my hairstyle, it is even harder to recognize it." She took the opportunity to say, "Husband, how about I go to find a job? I won't go to the TV station, go to another place."

Ling Qiao pinched her slender waist and said, "If you want to go to work, come to Ling Bai. Didn't you tell you that I lack people here?" He didn't want such a beautiful wife to show up in public, so it would be safer to stay by his side.

"Where is a job here? The secretary outside has assigned the tasks long ago, and it is still my turn? I don't like unchallenging jobs."

Ling Qiao knew that this little girl was very stubborn. If she didn't want to, she would be even more reluctant to force her. "Learn the car first, then talk about it, okay?"

Shushu nodded, "Okay... then go for a meal, I'm hungry."

Ling Qiao suddenly pulled her closer, lowered her head and gave a French kiss, "I want to eat you now."

Shushu patted his shoulder, "What, please, this is the office, let's go." Oh my God, she guessed right, her husband was just a big pervert, and for the sake of the two of them, she would never come to work here.

"Hehe, okay, let me spare you first, feed you, and then let you feed me!"

Shushu had goosebumps all over the floor. He didn't know how to say it before, but now he keeps talking, absolutely ##############################################################################################
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