Ximen Longting has always been a man of action and always does what he says. Jing Jiaren grabbed her wrist and walked to the boutique.
It's about 8 o'clock now, and this store opens quite early...
The clerk probably didn't expect that business would be so good so early in the morning. He raised his head with a smile and said, "Welcome."
The store has dolls, toys, and decorations of all sizes.
Full of girls' dreams.
Ximen Longting took a fancy to the big bear placed on the glass display window at first sight.
"What do you three need?"
Wilson, who followed, said: "The biggest puppet in your store."
Jing Jiaren was speechless. Was Wilson a good ear? Every time he was three to four meters away, he could hear clearly what she and Ximen Longting said word for word.
"The biggest one?" the clerk said with a smile, "a 1.6-meter big bear. A gentleman just bought one."
Ximen Longting glanced at him coldly: "One meter eighty-seven."
The clerk was stunned: "It's not that big."
Isn't 1.87 meters the height of Ximen Longting? Jing Jiaren stared at him, this man wants to buy one as big as himself?
Ximen Longting pointed his handsome hand at the window.
The clerk was a little embarrassed: "The bear hugging is only 1.8 meters tall, and it is the treasure of our store. It is just for display, not for sale."
Ximen Longting moved his fingers, and Wilson immediately took out his wallet: "How much are you willing to sell? The price is not an issue."
"..."
"What our young master likes is an honor for your shop. Wrap it up!"
Ximen Longting held Jing Jiaren's hand and was still walking around the store watching.
The man is tall and handsome, the woman is tall and slim.
Ximen Longting is shrouded in a natural heroic spirit——
For female clerks, they naturally take more focus.
Ximen Longting's eyes were filled with deep red. Standing in front of the shelves, his facial features were perfect and strong, and he was majestic.
"Jing Jiaren, are you putting yourself on the shelf for sale?"
Suddenly, he pointed at a pig in a wedding dress on the shelf.
Jing Jiaren was shocked: "Where is it me?"
"Like you!"
"How do you look like me? This is you!" Jing Jiaren casually pointed at the boar in a suit next to her.
…
Wilson was almost vomiting blood as he listened to the two people's idiotic and useless talk. Does falling in love really lower your IQ?
Early in the morning, the owner followed Jing Jiaren and walked back and forth in front of the shelves...
After a while, he gave Jing Jiaren a hairpin to wear, then tried on a hat for her, and then gave her a pair of sunglasses.
“beautiful!”
"Hey, Ximen Longting, you have a lot of hands!" He put them all on her in a mess, and she put them back one by one. It was so ugly!
Ximen Longting just liked teasing her, so he picked up a starfish clip and put it on her hair: "Not many, just one pair. It's just an extra pair of legs."
"...!!" Jing Jiaren.
"Should I make an appointment with my girlfriend in advance tonight?" He picked up a comb and combed her hair and asked.
Jing Jiaren grabbed the comb and combed it in front of the mirror. She had just woken up from the hospital and hadn't even washed or combed her hair.
"Jing Jiaren, comb it for me too!"
Jing Jiaren glanced at him. His hair was messy and he looked like he had just woken up.
She raised her hand and stood on tiptoe slightly. This man is really tall...
"Can't you squat down?" She combed her hair, unable to see the top of his head.
Ximen Longting was sitting on the bottom of the shelf nearby, with his long legs stretched across the aisle, and behind him was the mirror: "Jing Jiaren, this is the first time you comb my hair!"