Sikong Jingqiu glanced at her, glanced over the handkerchief, took the phone directly, pressed a few keys quickly, and put them in his ear.
The phone was quickly connected, and a slightly bleary voice came from the other end, "Hey?"
"Donghai, are you free now?"
"Uh? I'm having lunch break and I don't have a shift in the afternoon, what's wrong?"
"Come to my house right away."
"Who is sick?"
"Um."
"good."
After receiving the other party's affirmative reply, Sikong Jingqiu closed the phone and handed the hand to Zeng Jiawen. He glanced at her again before saying, "You are nothing."
Then he hugged Haiyue and walked into the nearest clothing store with very luxurious decoration.
Zeng Jiawen stared at the phone in her palm with a dumbfounded look, but she hadn't come back to her senses for a long time. When she was slowing down from her surprise, Sikong Jingqiu and the woman just now could no longer be seen in the corridor of the arcade.
She hurriedly searched among the crowd sheltering from the rain, but there were too many people in the corridor. Some people kept running in, and some even took advantage of the rain to open their umbrellas and go back and forth. She was dazzled by the way.
She couldn't see the appearance of the pedestrian at all. Not only that, she almost fell down because she bumped into someone who rushed in to shelter from the rain. Fortunately, she held the square stone pillar next to her in time, and finally stabilized herself and avoided falling four times.
The embarrassing look of feet facing the sky.
Zeng Jiawen was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she had no choice but to turn around and leave with anger.
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The clerk of the clothing store had a lot of objections to the customers who stepped in to shelter from the rain and wet the expensive carpet in their store. However, when he approached, he found that the person who came in was Sikong Jingqiu, a regular customer in the store, and his face immediately turned
After a change, he respectfully welcomed the person into the VIP room.
Although I know that Sikong Jingqiu just sits aside to read business magazines every time he comes, no matter how the female companion chooses clothes, the clerk still routinely delivers the latest season of the magazines, "Mr. Sikong, these are the new models we just launched.
, you can refer to it."
Sikong Jingqiu impatiently pushed open the pile of magazines and asked directly, "Where is the locker room?"
He had never expected that Sikong Jingqiu, who had always ignored others, would speak. The clerk was stunned for a moment before pointing to the door not far ahead and said, "It's there."
Sikong Jingqiu immediately hugged Haiyue, who had been silent, and walked towards the locker room, saying, "Get a set, no, come in, including underwear, faster, and,
Turn the air conditioner temperature a little higher.”
The reason why I asked the clerk to get two sets of clothes was mainly because if I was wet and moved too close to Song Haiyue, I would wet her clothes.
"Uh... OK." The clerk did not dare to neglect anything, turned around and left. After about two minutes, he came over with several clothes hanging hangers.
Sikong Jingqiu first carried Haiyue to the sofa in the locker room and sat down. Then he came out. Without looking at the clerk, he grabbed the hanger in her hand and hung it in the locker room. Then, in front of the clerk,
Throw it to the door.
The clerk looked at the door that was still slightly shaking, and after a while, he came to his senses, raised a professional smile, and whispered, "Mr. Sikong, I'm right outside the door. If you have any needs, please call me.
OK."
As soon as the clerk finished speaking, the closed door of the locker room was immediately opened, and Sikong Jingqiu's handsome face frowned slightly appeared in front of him. The clerk continued to smile, just thinking about something, but before he could speak, Sikong Jing was still in the mood.
Qiu's money handed out interrupted, "Are you selling sanitary tampons nearby?"