After eating breakfast that only required opening her mouth, Qin Ruoshu fell asleep again and opened her eyes again. It was already lunch time.
"Honey, lunch is ready! Do you want me to feed you?"
Qin Ruoshu refused Zhou Yan's "service", struggled to get dressed, and sat at the dining table: "Husband, didn't you agree with the housekeeper yesterday to discuss something today?"
"It's been discussed!" Zhou Yan smiled and served the rice, "While you were sleeping, I went out..."
"What are we discussing?"
Zhou Yan chuckled: "Build a big ship!"
Qin Ruoshu didn't pay much attention: "How big is it?"
Zhou Yan only mentioned two main data: "One hundred meters long, with a displacement of more than 8,000 tons!"
"One hundred meters?" Qin Ruoshu's eyes widened, "Isn't that as big as the playground of No. 1 Middle School? Are you crazy?"
Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "Let me tell you the bottom line, your husband's family fortune is almost more than 20 billion US dollars, and this number may double several times in more than a month!"
Qin Ruoshu lowered his head and thought for a while: "Old Qin Panxia's Oasis Hotel's funding gap, did you make up for it?"
Zhou Yan smiled slightly, acquiescing.
"I'm just telling you," Qin Ruoshu pouted, "During the Chinese New Year, Lao Qin still didn't like you, but just a few months later, his attitude has changed 180 degrees. It turns out it's you
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"Eat, eat..."
After lunch, Qin Ruoshu found the couple's T-shirts that she had returned from shopping last night, and played with her boyfriend for a while before giving up...
As the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games approaches, TV stations in major capital cities are broadcasting Olympic special topics: introducing Olympic venues, predicting winning events, and visiting star athletes.
Table tennis, badminton, diving, gymnastics and weightlifting are all the most popular sports, but the one with the highest appearance rate is the "flying man" who grows flowers...
Zhou Yan is not very interested in these things whose results are already known, but he can't help his girlfriend to like them, so he can only watch them together...
The next day, Miss Qin finally came back to life with full health.
Originally, the eldest lady wanted to drag Zhou Yan to watch TV at home, but she was forcefully dragged to Wangfujing by Zhou Yan.
"Lao Zhou, that couple's outfit is enough!"
"That's not possible." After parking the car, Zhou Yan took a baseball cap from the back seat and put it on his head. "I have to go to the Olympics tomorrow night, so I should buy some clothes that are photogenic!"
Qin Ruoshu's eyes rolled: "How about you make me a Hanfu?"
"There's not enough time!" Zhou Yan stepped forward and put a pink baseball cap on Qin Ruoshu's head, "If you like it, I'll give you another set for Christmas!"
"I already have four sets of Hanfu," Qin Ruoshu bit her lip helplessly, "I don't usually wear them..."
As one of the most prosperous commercial streets in the capital, Wangfujing was naturally crowded with people before the Olympics. Moreover, due to the impact of the Olympics, there were many more foreigners on the street than before.
Although Qin Ruoshu said she didn't want to go shopping, she only went shopping for a short time, and the shopping talent hidden in her genes showed up. After visiting one store, she switched to another.
Zhou Yan positions himself as a "laborer" and wallet. As long as he sees his girlfriend's eyes lingering on a certain piece of clothing for a while, Zhou Yan will stand up and take out his wallet...
"Beauty, please find a style like this that suits my girlfriend..."
Although Qin Ruoshu had been avoiding looking at the clothes she was interested in, she couldn't help but there was an old agent behind her...
After shopping for a while, the two of them carrying large and small bags came to a brand that Zhou Yan was very familiar with, Givenchy.
"I have nothing to do anyway, so why don't I just go in and take a look?"
Qin Ruoshu raised his head and glanced at the Givenchy brand: "I bought so many..."
"Isn't your idol Hepburn?" Zhou Yan stared at the huge store name with a smile, "The boss of Givenchy had a love affair with Hepburn..."
"Really?" Qin Ruoshu walked into the store doubtfully.
Zhou Yan followed his girlfriend and walked in. However, as soon as he entered the store, Zhou Yan found that Qin Ruoshu seemed to be stunned suddenly, and the expression on his face was very strange...
Zhou Yan quickly walked up and grabbed his girlfriend's shoulders: "Ruoshu, what's wrong?"
"Xu Mengjie!" Qin Ruoshu had a ferocious yet cute expression on her face.
When all children grow up, there will be a "so-and-so from the house next door."
Zhou Yan's "XXX from the house next door" appeared relatively late; but Qin Ruoshu was different: the haunting "Xu Mengjie from a friend's house" had troubled Qin Ruoshu for more than ten years since elementary school until Zhou Yan appeared.
Just when Qin Ruoshu was staring at the other person fiercely, the other person seemed to notice that someone was staring at him. He turned around, was stunned for a moment, and then showed a warm smile: "Qin Ruoshu, what a coincidence!"
Qin Ruoshu frowned and was about to turn around, but after seeing her boyfriend's figure beside her, she gritted her teeth and pulled Zhou Yan over.
"This is..." Xu Mengjie looked at Zhou Yan with great interest, making Qin Ruoshu frown.
"Boyfriend!" Qin Ruoshu grabbed Zhou Yan's hand and used a little strength.
"Hello, my name is Xu Mengjie, Ruoshu's best friend," Xu Mengjie smiled and extended her hand to Zhou Yan.
"Sorry." Zhou Yan flashed the large and small shopping bags he was holding in his left hand, and then raised his right hand, which was tightly interlocked with Qin Ruoshu's.
Seeing that Xu Mengjie seemed to have met an acquaintance, a spirited young man standing not far behind her also came over and looked at Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu with scrutinizing eyes: "Dear, your friend?"
"Bestie!"
"Hello!" The spirited young man saw that Zhou Yan had no intention of reaching out, so he could only put his hand behind his head that had no place to rest...
In order to resolve her boyfriend's embarrassment, Xu Mengjie quickly changed the subject: "Ruoshu, can you help me see which of these two items is more suitable for me?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Mengjie’s goal is a beige and black double-color suit, which seems to be a derivative of the exhibits at a spring conference.
Qin Ruoshu was not too impressed by the behavior of his "old enemy" Zilaisu, and shook his head: "I don't quite understand this!"
"This is the latest color scheme released at Givenchy's spring conference..."
"Beauty, you have really good taste. This is indeed a new product from Givenchy's New Year conference..."
The waiter on the side chattered on about the so-called design concept, which made Qin Ruoshu frown on the side.
Seeing this, Zhou Yan smiled slightly and said in French: "In my life, you mean everything."
What Zhou Yan said was what the old Givenchy said about Audrey Hepburn. The original clothing of the brand Givenchy were all exclusive to Hepburn; but what the waiter introduced to Qin Ruoshu now was not even high-end.
The waiter's expression changed slightly. He turned around and looked at Zhou Yan with some surprise: "Sir, you can actually speak French?"
"I studied with an old Gaul man for a while," Zhou Yan smiled slightly and glanced at the color-blocked suit. "The color matching of this one did appear at the Givenchy spring conference, but how do I remember this dress? It turned out that
The design looks like a dress?”
Everyone around was dumbfounded...
Zhou Yan glanced at the clothes in the store, pulled Qin Ruoshu to an off-white evening dress, smiled and asked the clerk on the side: "Can you get a medium size for my girlfriend to try on?"
"Okay sir," the clerk skillfully found the size Zhou Yan wanted and handed it to Qin Ruoshu, "Beauty, the fitting room is over here..."
Qin Ruoshu looked at Zhou Yan, seemingly a little surprised that her boyfriend would suddenly express his opinion.
"Go!" Zhou Yan smiled and stretched out his hand, taking the bag from Qin Ruoshu's hand.
At the same time that Qin Ruoshu walked into the fitting room, her somewhat reluctant "best friend" walked into another fitting room in the store holding a small suit.