Qin Sheng seemed extremely satisfied with the results he saw. He whistled, turned around, picked up the clothes Bo Chong'er had chosen, grabbed Bo Chong'er's waist, and walked out.
That back view is really swaying.
Qin Sheng left the store and called Li Qingshen, "I spent 370,000 for you today. Have you received the bill?"
Li Qingshen was drinking tea and reading a book when his cell phone rang suddenly and he saw the bill of 370,000 yuan. He was still suspicious at first, but now he knew in his heart that it was Qin Sheng who was responsible. He immediately said: "I
I don’t know when you started wearing women’s clothes.”
"Exactly." Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "To tell you the truth, these clothes were made for Ling Momo." Then, Qin Sheng proudly told what he had done, halfway through the story
When he was there, he happened to see Ling Momo walking out of the store with her bag, so he quickly said, "She's gone..."
Before he finished speaking, the call was cut off, and within three minutes, Li Qingshen was seen walking down the stairs.
But what puzzled Qin Sheng was that even though he had told Li Qingshen that Ling Momo had left, why did he come down to take a look around?
"Brother Qingshen." Bo Chong'er was obviously very happy to see Li Qingshen. He walked back to the store, took Li Qingshen's arm and praised: "Brother Qingshen, your girlfriend is very good-looking!
"
Li Qingshen seemed very satisfied with the word girlfriend. He put his hands in his pockets and smiled as he looked around the store where Ling Momo bought clothes just now. He knew clearly that the woman had left and disappeared, but he still wanted to find her.
Li Qingshen nodded, walked into the store, took out his card and swiped money.
After finishing brushing and signing, Li Qingshen suddenly thought of what Qin Sheng said to him on the phone. He raised his eyes, scanned the waiters in the store, turned the pen in his hand, thought for a moment, and took a cigarette from the side.
A piece of paper with a line of address written on it. He pushed it to the cashier along the cashier counter with his slender fingers. He pretended to be casual and spoke softly: "This is the address of the lady just now.
I remember when new styles came out, I sent the catalog and photos to her home as soon as possible so that she could choose the clothes she liked first."
After a pause, Li Qingshen continued to add: "By the way, just give me the bill."
The waiter nodded hurriedly, indicating that he understood.
Li Qingshen took a pen and signed his name on the bill in a leisurely manner. After signing, he pondered for a moment and added in his characteristic light and indifferent voice: "The clothes she chose are of the same style.
Just don’t sell them any more. Just stock up as many pieces as you have, and you’ll still have to settle the bill with me.”
The expression of the waiter who had just looked down on Ling Momo could be described as pale.
Bo Chong'er puffed up his mouth and asked curiously: "Brother Qingshen, one piece of clothing is enough for you, why bother buying all of the same style!"
"I don't like other people wearing the same clothes as her." Li Qing raised her eyebrows and answered matter-of-factly.
Qin Sheng stood aside and immediately understood the purpose of Li Qingshen going downstairs. He raised his head and glanced at the waiters. As expected, their expressions at this time were already difficult to describe in words. Qin Sheng seemed extremely satisfied with what he saw.
As a result, he whistled, turned around, picked up the clothes that Bo Chong'er had chosen, grabbed Bo Chong'er's waist, and walked out.
That back view is really swaying.
Qin Sheng left the store and called Li Qingshen, "I spent 370,000 for you today. Have you received the bill?"
Li Qingshen was drinking tea and reading a book when his cell phone rang suddenly and he saw the bill of 370,000 yuan. He was still suspicious at first, but now he knew in his heart that it was Qin Sheng who was responsible. He immediately said: "I
I don’t know when you started wearing women’s clothes.”
"Exactly." Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "To tell you the truth, these clothes were made for Ling Momo." Then, Qin Sheng proudly told what he had done, halfway through the story
When he was there, he happened to see Ling Momo walking out of the store with her bag, so he quickly said, "She's gone..."
Before he finished speaking, the call was cut off, and within three minutes, Li Qingshen was seen walking down the stairs.
But what puzzled Qin Sheng was that even though he had told Li Qingshen that Ling Momo had left, why did he come down to take a look around?
"Brother Qingshen." Bo Chong'er was obviously very happy to see Li Qingshen. He walked back to the store, took Li Qingshen's arm and praised: "Brother Qingshen, your girlfriend is very good-looking!
"
Li Qingshen seemed very satisfied with the word girlfriend. He put his hands in his pockets and smiled as he looked around the store where Ling Momo bought clothes just now. He knew clearly that the woman had left and disappeared, but he still wanted to find her.
Li Qingshen nodded, walked into the store, took out his card and swiped money.
After finishing brushing and signing, Li Qingshen suddenly thought of what Qin Sheng said to him on the phone. He raised his eyes, scanned the waiters in the store, turned the pen in his hand, thought for a moment, and took a cigarette from the side.
A piece of paper with a line of address written on it. He pushed it to the cashier along the cashier counter with his slender fingers. He pretended to be casual and spoke softly: "This is the address of the lady just now.
I remember when new styles came out, I sent the catalog and photos to her home as soon as possible so that she could choose the clothes she liked first."
After a pause, Li Qingshen continued to add: "By the way, just give me the bill."
The waiter nodded hurriedly, indicating that he understood.
Li Qingshen took a pen and signed his name on the bill in a leisurely manner. After signing, he pondered for a moment and added in his characteristic light and indifferent voice: "The clothes she chose are of the same style.
Just don’t sell them any more. Just stock up as many pieces as you have, and you’ll still have to settle the bill with me.”
The expression of the waiter who had just looked down on Ling Momo could be described as pale.
Bo Chong'er puffed up his mouth and asked curiously: "Brother Qingshen, one piece of clothing is enough for you, why bother buying all of the same style!"
"I don't like other people wearing the same clothes as her." Li Qing raised her eyebrows and answered matter-of-factly.
Qin Sheng stood aside and immediately understood Li Qingshen's purpose of going downstairs. He raised his head and glanced at the waiters. As expected, the expressions at this time were already difficult to describe in words.
