"Yes. But the famous grass has its owner." Zhang Meng's face was full of sadness. When Weng Yaxin wasn't paying attention, he quietly kicked Qian Jun. Qian Jun felt hurt, but he didn't dare to show any expression on his face.
Weng Yaxin was surprised: "Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"
"Hehe..." Zhang Meng smiled slightly, turned his big and smart eyes in a circle, and said softly: "Because I have always buried this feeling in my heart and told no one. But, don't worry, after what I have done
After careful consideration for the past few days, I plan to look for this relationship again. I believe you will know it soon."
There is no airtight wall in the world. Zhang Meng attacked thousands of troops, and Weng Yaxin had a hard time not knowing.
Weng Yaxin nodded and waited to see. She didn't know that Zhang Meng was after her boyfriend.
After the two of them finished eating, they went to the shopping mall to fight again. Qian Jun acted as free labor force for the two beauties, just following behind and carrying their luggage.
Before, Qian Jun was a little worried about what Zhang Meng said at the dinner table, fearing that she would accidentally or deliberately reveal his relationship with her to Weng Yaxin, and how embarrassed would the three of them be? But after listening to Zhang Meng and Weng Yaxin chatting, they were all worried.
These private conversations between girlfriends made Qian Jun feel that his worries were obviously unnecessary. After shopping for an hour, Zhang Meng did not deliberately contact Qian Jun, which made Qian Jun's heart calm down a little.
The three of them walked into a very high-end shopping mall. Weng Yaxin and Zhang Meng were shopping around. Zhang Meng saw a piece of clothing and said to Weng Yaxin: "Sister Weng, you think this dress is good. Why don't you go in and try it on?"
Try it?"
Weng Yaxin looked at the dress carefully. It was indeed very good, but it was too troublesome to put on. She waved her hand and said, "Isn't it very good?"
Zhang Meng glanced at the bored Qian Jun and said with a smile: "Okay, won't you ask your boyfriend? Look at him, he keeps following us like an idiot, you also want him to give us an idea?
!”
Weng Yaxin took the clothes from Zhang Meng's hands and looked at Qian Jun expectantly: "Do you think I look good in this dress?"
Qian Jun looked up and said with a smile: "Go ahead and try it!"
Weng Yaxin nodded, grabbed the clothes and ran to the fitting room. Suddenly, apart from a few shopping guides, only Qian Jun and Zhang Meng were left. Qian Jun looked at Zhang Meng and suddenly felt embarrassed, a little
I regretted letting Weng Yaxin go into the fitting room to try on clothes, especially since the clothes looked quite complicated and it would probably take a long time to try them on.
Qian Jun stood up and pretended to go somewhere else to choose some clothes. As soon as he stood up, he heard Zhang Meng talking from behind: "Brother Fu, why are you running away? Are you still afraid that I will eat you?" Listen
In Qian Jun's ears, there was a strange feeling of yin and yang.
Qian Jun trembled and turned around, only to see Zhang Meng's smiling face and big eyes staring straight at him. Qian Jun pretended to smile calmly: "No, no... I think this dress
It looks very good, so... I want Yaxin to try it."
Zhang Meng smiled and said softly: "Brother Fu, please take a closer look, that is a man's shirt." Qian Jun looked closely and saw that it was indeed a shirt, and it was also worn by a plastic model, and he immediately blushed.
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Zhang Meng giggled and pressed forward step by step in front of Qian Jun, smiling like a flower: "What? Could it be that Brother Fu doesn't dare to face me? Do you feel guilty for me in your heart?"
With no way to retreat, Qianjun sat down on the sofa and said awkwardly: "This... is indeed a bit."
"Really?!" Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, and she said softly and softly: "Brother Fu, do you know? Since you left, I haven't thought about anything, and I can't even do research. I miss you all day and all night.
, I suspect that I am lovesick, what should I do?"
Qian Jun's expression changed. He looked into the fitting room and said softly: "Mengmeng, stop making trouble! Your sister Weng is still inside trying on clothes!"
"Hehe... I'm not afraid of any woman, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Meng laughed, grabbed Qian Jun's hand, and gently rubbed it with his fingers: "Brother Fu, you have three wives in front of me.
Fourth concubine, you will never think of me. Now that I finally see you, how could I miss the opportunity?!"
"There is a waiter next to you..." Qian Jun wanted to remind Zhang Meng to pay attention to his image, but seeing Zhang Meng's foolish look and not caring about the situation around him, he finally relented and said, "Didn't you tell me before that your father wanted you?"
Are you married? Why now?"
"I just said it at the dinner table, I can't look down on any of those dudes." When he said this, his cute eyes shone brightly, and he said with a smile: "Why don't you pay me, let's start over? Okay?"
"This..." Qian Jun felt like he was bigger than the others. He already had enough love debts and didn't want to get involved in any more. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the door of the fitting room move and said quickly: "Meng
Meng, Yaxin will be out soon, I guess we can talk about things later, okay?"
Zhang Meng, however, was not anxious at all and said, "Then please promise me, can we start from scratch?"
"Okay...okay..." Qian Jun was very anxious and quickly compromised with Zhang Meng. Because strictly speaking, Qian Jun owed Zhang Meng.
Zhang Meng was immediately overjoyed and said while the iron was hot: "Okay. Tomorrow my father will invite you and your father to a banquet. You must come to our house as a guest and see you there. If I don't see you, I will be very angry!"
After seeing Qian Jun nodding fiercely, he smiled and distanced himself from Qian Jun.
At this moment, Weng Yaxin just put on clothes and walked out. She turned around in front of Qian Jun, her eyelashes flapped like a fan, and asked Qian Jun softly: "Does this dress look good?"
"It looks good!" Qian Jun blurted out. This dress is indeed good-looking, and it brings out Weng Yaxin's perfect figure. It is dignified and full of ambiguity and temptation, making men move their index fingers. Especially Weng Yaxin's ability and charm, in this dress
Under the background, it is even more vivid.
Seeing Qian Jun's eyes shining, he obviously likes women wearing this dress. Zhang Meng, who was standing next to him, smiled and said: "This dress is really beautiful. I'll get one too. I'll show it to you when the time comes. Can you help me?"
Can I evaluate it?" Zhang Meng said while staring at Weng Yaxin, but Qian Jun naturally understood that the little goblin wanted to help her.
Weng Yaxin nodded. Zhang Meng asked for a dress of the same style and different colors, and also entered the fitting room. After a while, Zhang Meng walked out of it, dressed beautifully, and walked around in front of Weng Yaxin, with a face filled with anticipation.
He asked: "Does it look good?" As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Qianjun from the corner of his eye. When he saw Qianjun looking at him, he felt very happy.
Weng Yaxin nodded and said softly: "It looks good!"
Qian Jun also quickly expressed his opinion: "It's very beautiful." Zhang Meng is indeed very beautiful in what she wears, especially the pair of breasts that are tightly wrapped and ready to come out.
However, Qian Jun did not dare to describe it too much for fear that Weng Yaxin would be suspicious.
After receiving Qian Jun's affirmation, Zhang Meng smiled like a flower and turned back to the fitting room.
After coming out, the two packed the clothes and placed the order. They walked out of the clothing store satisfied. They were planning to visit other stores in the mall——
Suddenly, there was a noise in front of them, and many people were making loud noises without scruples. The three of them took a closer look, and saw a group of well-dressed young men walking forward in an imposing manner, shouting in front of them. The beautiful shopping guides around them smiled at each other.
Welcome, followed by a short, fat, middle-aged man who nodded and bowed. He seemed to be the manager of the building.
However, Qian Jun keenly discovered that there was one person in this group of people whom he actually knew. It was the traffic policeman who blocked the road yesterday and wanted to fine Leng Jie. He was the nephew of the bald Foreign Minister Zhang!
However, at this moment, the traffic policeman has put on a set of high-quality casual clothes. It is not a store product. It is clearly the work of a designer from a private clothing company. It is conservatively estimated that it will cost at least hundreds of thousands to win it. So look
Not only does the little traffic policeman not look shabby, he looks heroic.
It's just that the face that was slapped by Qian Jun yesterday is now tied with a sandbag, which makes the image somewhat unsatisfactory.
He stood in front of a group of people and seemed to have quite some status. A group of people behind him were all about the same age and dressed up in fancy clothes. A few women wore heavy makeup and were rebellious, but they seemed to have an aura of nobility all over their bodies.
The kind of women who go to romantic places should be born into high-ranking officials and then in the rebellious stage, they deliberately make themselves look like neither human beings nor ghosts, or simply bring back the street gangster look of foreigners after studying abroad, and then return to China.
I thought this look was so cool?!
What made Qian Jun feel goosebumps even more was that when these guys chatted in Mandarin, they would occasionally include a few bird words in their Mandarin, flaunting their unique status as returnees. But Qian Jun saw that they couldn't even speak Mandarin smoothly, so they were just a bunch of people.
Turtle Bastard.
Qian Jun didn't want to have any contact with this group of people, so he turned sideways with Weng Yaxin and Zhang Meng to let the group of people pass. From a distance, he heard a stout man with hair divided into four colors: red, yellow, blue and green, saying: "Fuck
, Xiaotai, why are you so damn awkward speaking Mandarin? You’ve been abroad for several years and you can’t even speak Mandarin?”
Xiaotai should be the traffic policeman. Then he saw the little traffic policeman touching his head and saying with a playful smile: "There is no way, people go to higher places and water flows to lower places. I found that English is fucking more advanced than Chinese, so I kept talking,
He only learned English and forgot Chinese, damn it!”
As soon as Xiaotai finished speaking, a woman dressed like Mei Chaofeng jumped in and said, "Oh! I feel the same way. After staying abroad for a long time, I'm really not used to staying in China. I drink low-quality food and wear low-quality clothes all day long.
, It’s really disgusting. If I hadn’t told my mother to come back, I wouldn’t have come back here! It’s disgusting to look at, every one of them is listless and has no personality at all, like a sluggish ghost place.”
A few young people suddenly started making a loud noise, completely ignoring the opinions of the people around them. Qian Jun frowned and thought: These guys went to study abroad, are they going to come back like this? Qian Jun estimated that these idiots could defeat them if they study abroad for another two years.
Both parents had forgotten about it. They turned to look at Weng Yaxin and Zhang Meng, looking at this group of people with bored expressions on their faces. They frowned and hoped that these people would get away from their sight soon.