Taking two stunning beauties to a men's clothing store will undoubtedly attract the attention of all the men in the store.
This is the case with Zhao Gangjun.
Guo Furong stood on the right side of Zhao Gangjun, and Huang Lingling stood on the left side of Zhao Gangjun.
The two of them were on the left and the other on the right, each holding one of Zhao Gangjun's arms.
Then he walked into a branded men's clothing store with his head held high and his attitude and posture ambiguous.
As soon as he entered the store, Zhao Gangjun felt no less than 10 traces of murderous intent.
Some of the people who were choosing men's clothing in the store came alone, some came with their parents, and some came with women.
But without exception, everyone was staring at Zhao Gangjun, even his father was staring at Zhao Gangjun.
At this moment, Zhao Gangjun almost had the feeling that his friend was tall, handsome and rich.
only.
If you don't have Gao Shuaifu's life but do what Gao Shuaifu did, the result will be tragic.
Zhao Gangjun is a little reserved.
Although he is obscene and shameless, Zhao Gangjun still feels a little reserved when being stared at by so many people. In addition, he has been used to hanging silk in the past two years, so he does not have the aura that he used to have when he was a child when he took n girls out.
He looks like a country bumpkin, a complete country bumpkin.
"What do you need?"
A smiling man stepped forward.
The shopping guides in this store are all women, and this man has a manager sign hanging on his chest. He must be the manager of this store.
The man's eyes glanced between Huang Lingling and Guo Furong from time to time, and he decisively ignored Zhao Gangjun's cow dung.
"Men's clothing, two sets."
Guo Furong said, "It needs to be more formal. My dear, I want to wear it tonight."
After saying that, Guo Furong looked at Zhao Gangjun with love.
The murderous gazes projected from the surroundings suddenly multiplied several times in power.
Zhao Gangjun swallowed his saliva and said, "Here, let's see if she has anything to wear."
"she?"
The manager looked at Guo Furong in surprise and asked Zhao Gangjun, "Are you sure this is what this beauty wants to wear?"
"One set is for me, and one set is for him. The one should be more formal." Guo Furong said.
"Okay, please come with me here."
Although the manager was surprised, he also led Zhao Gangjun and the others to an area in a very professional manner.
Here are some suits, dresses and the like.
Guo Furong randomly picked a suit and tried it on herself, then said to Zhao Gangjun, "I'll go in and try it on first. I'll help you choose your clothes after I buy them."
"mine?"
Zhao Gangjun was puzzled.
Guo Furong did not answer, but walked directly into the dressing room.
"Furong is planning to buy you a set too."
Huang Lingling said with a smile, "Anyway, Furong is rich, so you can save a little money, and you still have to go to college, right?"
"Well, I'm so embarrassed." Zhao Gangjun said shyly.
"You don't have to be embarrassed about Furong, she is just a rich little woman." Huang Lingling said.
At this time, Guo Furong had already changed her clothes and came out.
Wearing a white shirt inside and a black dress outside, Guo Furong's hair was tied up, making it look a bit short, and she looked very heroic.
"How about it?"
Guo Furong pulled her collar, then turned around in front of Huang Lingling and Zhao Gangjun, and said, "Is it okay?"
“Pretty good!”
Zhao Gangjun swallowed his saliva, he didn't expect Guo Furong to be so handsome when he put on men's clothes, and there was a hint of charm in this handsomeness, which many transvestites nowadays cannot imitate.
Zhao Gangjun felt that he was going to change his sexual orientation almost instantly. If he could have such a handsome boyfriend, then maybe there would be nothing wrong with being gay.
Of course, this feeling only lasts for a moment, and Guo Furong is still a woman.
"Then let's take this."
Guo Furong stretched out her hand and pressed on her chest and said, "My breasts are too big and I feel overwhelmed."
Zhao Gangjun pushed Guo Furong into the locker room to prevent her from being embarrassed in public. Then he looked at the manager aside, smiled sarcastically, and said, "She has a little brain..."
"Understand, understand."
The manager also smiled and nodded.
Guo Furong changed her clothes and came out of the dressing room. She handed the clothes in her hand to the manager and said, "Wrap it up and then put on another set of the same style for me. Steel, what size are you wearing?"
"Two x, what, Sister Furong, do you want to buy me the same one as you?" Zhao Gangjun asked in surprise.
"Of course, we will wear the same clothes when the time comes. With my handsome and charming appearance, I can kill you completely in an instant. Hahahaha, the focus of the entire dance will be me! Haha." Guo Furong said proudly.
The laughter attracted the attention of the men next to him. From time to time, some men could be heard shouting in pain. After looking around, they discovered that Ganqing had been pinched by his female companion.
The three people caused quite a commotion in the men's clothing store, so Zhao Gangjun didn't want to stay here anymore. Guo Furong just bought whatever he said. Anyway, Zhao Gangjun felt that he was not a person who liked to steal the limelight from others, let alone
It's about stealing the spotlight from a woman.
After buying clothes for the two of them, the next step was naturally to buy for Huang Lingling.
Zhao Gangjun didn't plan to go shopping for women's clothing, because most of the women's clothing stores were filled with women. It would be embarrassing to go there by himself, and he wasn't as thick-skinned as Guo Furong.
But Huang Lingling and Guo Furong had to drag Zhao Gangjun with them, so Zhao Gangjun had no choice but to follow.
The women's clothing store was filled with colors for the first time.
Women's clothing is always more colorful and dazzling than men's clothing.
The three of them entered the women's clothing store, but it didn't cause much commotion. However, some women looked here curiously, and they could vaguely hear something about the second generation of the rich and so on.
Zhao Gangjun was very happy about this. Did he really look like a rich second generation? It seems that his temperament is amazing and quite good!
"I think you are more like a pretty boy!"
Guo Furong obviously knew what Zhao Gangjun was thinking, so she covered her mouth and whispered.
Zhao Gangjun touched his head awkwardly and said, "I have the face of a pretty boy, but I don't have the personality of a pretty boy."
"Yo."
Guo Furong looked at Zhao Gangjun from beginning to end and said, "He doesn't have the staying power of a pretty boy."
Zhao Gangjun was ashamed.
Huang Lingling chose a turquoise floor-length jumpsuit. The chest is not high or low. You can probably see a trace of ravines, but not more flesh. It looks dignified and elegant without losing sight of it.
Sexy.
When Huang Lingling put on this dress and appeared in front of Zhao Gangjun.