From beginning to end, he was never her boyfriend, let alone some male best friend, not even her confidant - he was just her college classmate.
That's all.
In her entire life, Yan Xixi has never had a male best friend, and she doesn't like playing with this kind of ambiguity.
The wind is gentle and the sun is shining brightly.
The specialty store is under the shadow of the sun, and the row of huge signs that flash at night are very tall.
Yan Xixi got out of the car, stopped where she was, and looked at the sign for a while before slowly walking in.
The new clerk didn't recognize her, so he greeted her thinking he was a customer. She smiled and said, "I just want to take a look."
This season's new models have arrived, and the placement of the shelves and layout are more sophisticated. There are also details, including customer culture, introduction to the brand, placement of small gifts, and furnishings in the rest area... This specialty store is more
Shows a sense of class.
She wandered to a very newly decorated background wall and stopped there. She remembered that before she went to Harvard, this place was not like this. It was newly decorated and looked very fashionable.
She was looking at it when she heard a polite voice behind her: "Madam, this is our latest model. Do you want me to introduce it to you?"
She looked back.
The other party suddenly stopped talking and stared at her.
She spoke first, smiling: "Hi, Zhou Xiaoxuan."
Zhou Xiaoxuan seemed to have seen a ghost. After a while, she raised her voice: "Hey...Xu Xiaoya...Xu Xiaoya...Look, who is here?"
When the clerks saw Zhou Xiaoxuan yelling like this, they all looked over curiously.
Zhou Xiaoxuan disagreed: "Just watch, everyone, the real boss is here. Many of you haven't seen the big boss behind the scenes, right? This beautiful lady is the big boss behind the scenes of our store. Come and meet the big boss..."
All the service ladies were immediately shocked.
Xu Xiaoya heard the sound and came out: "Zhou Xiaoxuan, you are yelling again... don't disturb the guests..."
As soon as she saw Yan Xixi clearly, she was even louder than Zhou Xiaoxuan: "Xixi, why are you here? Come and sit in the lounge."
The three of them entered the rest area. Yan Xixi took out two wedding invitations and smiled: "I sent you wedding invitations."
Xu Xiaoya was overjoyed: "That's great. Xi Xi, you are definitely the most beautiful bride in the world... Haha... When the time comes, I will be your bridesmaid, okay?"
Before Yan Xixi could answer, Zhou Xiaoxuan curled her lips and said, "Stop being a bridesmaid. If you keep being a bridesmaid, you won't be able to get married."
Yan Xixi also laughed.
Zhou Xiaoxuan looked at the wedding invitation horizontally and vertically: "Yan Xixi, I'm very curious, how much betrothal gift did the third young master give you?"
She said leisurely: "This is a secret."
Xu Xiaoya disagreed: "Zhou Xiaoxuan, you are so vulgar, are you getting married just for money?"
"Bah! Marriage is not for money, but for what? Love? How long can love last? Can love be eaten as food? Nowadays only leftover women and ugly women say they don't love money. In fact, no man is willing to spend money for them.
.If there were really handsome men chasing them crying and asking to give them expensive gifts and big villas, would they refuse? Or?? However, no man is willing to give them flowers at all, so they can only envy, envy, hate and criticize other women.
Worshiping money... is like a group of poor people raising their arms and shouting: It is better to beg for food if they regard money as dirt. If you can't have it, you can only pretend to be noble, but in fact, it is better to keep silent."
