She pointed to the changing area over there, and then handed the clothes in her hands to Qing. She smiled gently, like a warm breeze, which was particularly touching.
Go put it on. She said, but it was just her lips moving because she had no voice.
Qing just nodded and hugged the clothes in his arms tightly. The soft fabric, for some reason, made his eyes swollen and made him feel very uncomfortable. He pursed his lips and strode to change.
As he walked into the dressing room, some shadows fell on the side of his face, and he could vaguely see some clear traces in the corners of his eyes.
After closing the door of the dressing room, he closed his eyes. The large mirror on the other side of the dressing room showed an absolutely outstanding man with three-dimensional facial features like a mixed race. Although he was thin, he still had a certain sense of humor.
The perfect lip shape, the sharp jaw line, and especially the green eyes are very rare here. He is a very outstanding man. However, except for his eyes, there is too much confusion.
Lowering his head, he looked at the clothes in his arms and raised the corners of his lips. His clothes were clothes bought by his sister. He hadn't changed clothes for a long time. He couldn't even remember. However, now he
There are new clothes, new clothes.
He couldn't wait to take off his clothes, turned around, turned his back to the mirror and started to change into the new clothes.
Xiang Qinglan picked out a few more items. Even though this was the lowest price range, it was still much higher for her now. However, the man she picked up had nothing except the suit he was wearing.
There is nothing more than clothes, so one set is not enough.
At this time, the door was opened from the outside again. She heard the women at the door saying welcome in unison and smiled slightly. It was really a different treatment. However, she didn't want to care too much about it.
She kept picking up the clothes, and her fingers paused for a moment, imagining how Qing would look wearing these clothes. She would definitely look good.
He has a good figure, but he may have lost some weight due to long-term malnutrition.
And with her back to the door, she obviously didn't know who was walking in?
Gong Ruxue held Su Zhetuo's arm intimately and walked into this clothing store. She often came to this store. She looked at the front of the store, where was the VIP area of the store. The clothes inside, of course.
It will also be of great value.
"Tuo, let's go in," she raised her head and looked at the man's handsome features. She felt a little proud of the envious looks cast by others. This man was hers. And he who was so successful was her, Gong Ruxue.
A man, and only she can match him.
"Yes," the man just responded lightly, his face was very calm, and only his lips were slightly pursed, which showed that the man was a little too indifferent. He let Gong Ruxue pull him, and he half-closed his eyes.
In fact, he had no intention of buying clothes. He had a lot of clothes, more than he could wear. However, since it was what she wanted, he had no reason to refuse.
Who made him love her.
Gong Ruxue pulled Su Zhetuo forward. She looked at one high-end suit after another. They were all complete sets and they were all handmade in Italy. Of course, the price was the same as the clothes.