Fu Shinuan's eyes turned red at what Cheng Shaoqing said, and he shook his head pretending to be aggrieved.
But Cheng Shaoqing was indifferent. He took out his wallet, pulled out a card, and handed it to Fu Shinuan, "You can use this card to buy your own dress. I'll pick you up on Friday night. I'll tell you again. Don't do it again."
Provoke Ye Zhenzhen again."
Fu Shi's eyes were red, she no longer remembered Ye Zhenzhen at all, she only stared at the card in Cheng Shaoqing's hand quietly, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, but her voice was still aggrieved, "Shaoqing, this card...I
Can’t have…”
I really want it, but I still have to pretend.
Cheng Shaoqing frowned, "This card is not completely given to you. I just want you to use it to buy a dress and return it to me on Friday night."
Just looking for a female companion who is not responsible and will not be gossiped about. Naturally, he will not directly give her a black card. He is not taken advantage of!
Asking Fu Shinuan to buy a dress was just to take it out on Friday night so as not to embarrass him, nothing more.
Fu Shinuan instantly felt less aggrieved. She slowly reached out and took the card. She was about to ask for the password, but Cheng Shaoqing said it directly...
She recited the password silently in her mind several times before finally remembering it.
Cheng Shaoqing suddenly spoke and said to the driver, "Stop at the intersection ahead."
Fu Shinuan: "?"
"Get off the bus in front. I have to go to the antique street and I don't have time to see you off."
Fu Shinuan nodded, "Oh..."
"Mark my words."
"Remember." After saying that, Fu Shinuan got out of the car.
Cheng Shaoqing sat in the car without even looking at her, "Drive."
After the car drove away, Fu Shinuan took out the black card, changed his aggrieved expression in the car, and looked happy. Then he raised his hands and said goodbye to Cheng Shaoqing's parking space, "This card is very beautiful~"
…
On the other side, inside the GK store.
After the shrewd clerk saw Cheng Shaoqing leaving with Fu Shinuan, the clerk invited Song Jinze and Ye Zhenzhen to sit next to them, and then handed the tablet to Song Jinze, "Sir, all our dresses are here, you can choose again."
They all heard just now that this gentleman said he wanted to buy a dress for Ye Zhenzhen.
Song Jinze took the tablet and gently slid his fingertips on the screen, looking at it very carefully with his long eyes.
Ye Zhenzhen sat next to him and whispered, "Mr. Song, you don't actually need to buy me a dress. I think the one I'm wearing now is fine.
Spending so much money to wear it for just a few hours for a dinner party, and when the dinner party is over, you won’t wear it again next time, it’s actually quite a waste.”
When Song Jinze heard this, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and then he called the clerk, "This set, and these two sets, let's prepare them."
The clerk looked closer and said with a smile, "Okay, please wait a moment."
Then, the man turned his head and responded to the woman's words in a warm voice, "I picked out a few sets. You choose the one you like best. You don't need to worry about the rest. Leave it to me."
What a waste it is to buy clothes for your own woman.
"The suit I'm trying on now is great, I like it very much."
The main reason is that she spends millions and tens of millions just to wear it for a few hours without spending any money. I always feel that it is not cost-effective. She might as well donate the money to those in need. She also participated in a charity dinner.
Song Jinze lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Zhenzhen's dress again, "This one doesn't work, you can choose something else."
Even though I'm wearing his coat, I still feel that the fabric is a bit lacking...
The man's voice was still gentle, but there was an indescribable domination between the lines. Ye Zhenzhen tried to speak from her own wearing experience, "Do you know that it is very troublesome to put on and take off these dresses, and the styles are all the same.
of…"
Song Jinze read a hint of coquettishness in the woman's gentle and soft voice. He frowned slightly, as if after thinking about it seriously, he quickly proposed a solution, "Then let me help you?"
Ye Zhenzhen stared at the man's handsome face seriously, then answered the other man's words, "Okay, you go help me try it on, I'll wait for you here."
"Ahem~" Song Jinze was caught off guard by the woman's words and choked. He looked at the smiling face of the other party, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Mrs. Song, your joke is a bit big, I can't catch it. But.
…”
Halfway through his words, he leaned into the woman's ear and said, "I meant what I just said."
Ye Zhenzhen:……
At this time, the clerk had already come over and said respectfully to Ye Zhenzhen, "Ms. Ye, please come with me."
Ye Zhenzhen wanted to say something more to the man, but she didn't think about it for a moment. She cleared her throat slightly and prepared to stand up and follow the clerk to the fitting room.
When she stood up, the wind she brought up was filled with the cool, cold fragrance of the man. It smelled very good, and she felt that the breath of the man who had just spoken was still lingering on her neck, warm and itchy...
small theater:
Author: Cheng Shaoqing, why don’t you tell me your bank card password? Are you afraid that others will know it?
Cheng Shaoqing: What should I do if I tell you that you stole my card?
Song Jinze: Who said that giving a black card to a woman is a fool?
Cheng Shaoqing: I didn’t say it, the author said it.