When you are with the person you like, you will never feel bored even if you do ordinary things.
Chen Dongcheng feels this way now.
Zhuang Manting and Song Meng were talking and laughing while trying on clothes.
The shy glances with Chen Dongcheng from time to time put Chen Dongcheng in a good mood.
My woman must be pampered, so I took a look at the funds on my body.
Not a lot, but 47,000.
This period of time is quite demanding.
Mainly because the Lamborghini was the biggest expense, Chen Dongcheng was immediately broke.
In fact, even if you have 47,000 in your card, you cannot be said to be poor.
But it is still a bit difficult to spend such a small amount of money to visit luxury stores.
For example, the Maxmara coat that Zhuang Manting is wearing now costs 25,000.
Maxmara can only be regarded as a light luxury, and there is still a gap between it and traditional high luxury.
But this classic and best-selling style is indeed not cheap.
But this is nothing, Chen Dongcheng just makes money by following Song Meng and the others around.
I have accumulated more than 5,000 steps since I came to the mall, and it is easy to buy a coat.
Generally speaking, you can easily walk more than 30,000 steps when shopping or traveling.
Of course, as soon as you rest, you will feel that your legs are not your own.
Chen Dongcheng also worked hard today, running 30,000 steps with all his strength,
I have never tried to walk 30,000 steps, but that is 150,000 yuan!
They continued shopping until around noon when Chen Dongcheng stopped the two of them.
"Two beauties, let's have a bite to eat first and rest before we go shopping."
Song Meng was still unfinished and said, "Okay, let me search for a store in this mall that has a good reputation."
After a while, Song Meng pointed at the phone screen and said: "This mall is just average, there are no very delicious restaurants, how about we go eat Haidilao?"
"Haidilao?"
Chen Dongcheng thought about it.
There's nothing particularly delicious, so you won't be too disappointed if you choose Haidilao.
Coming to the sixth floor, this Haidilao restaurant is quite special.
It directly connects the sixth and seventh floors, which makes it look very large and has a lot of tables.
Song Meng went to the front to call a number and queue up. At this time, she missed the peak eating period.
Plus, luckily, there was someone in front who stopped waiting in line, so Chen Dongcheng and the others were able to take their seats early.
Otherwise, it would be normal to queue for two hours to eat Haidilao.
The only advantage of eating Haidilao is that you don’t have to worry about looking at the waiter’s bad face.
At least the waiters at Haidilao always greet you with a smile.
Song Meng took the tablet handed over by the waiter and started ordering what she wanted to eat.
Chen Dongcheng and Zhuang Manting are very casual and can eat anything.
"Here, I've ordered it. You and Sister Manting will see what to add?"
Chen Dongcheng took it and took a look, what a guy, it weighs enough for six people.
"Have you finished eating?"
"Of course, I'm just ordering my food."
Chen Dongcheng didn't order any more and handed it directly to the waiter: "That's it."
The waiter took it and took a look at it, said nothing, and left with a smile.
I had a hot pot meal yesterday, and no matter how much I eat today, I feel a little tired.
But Song Meng likes to eat, and Chen Dongcheng is willing to risk his life to accompany his woman.
The worst that can happen is that I go back and drink more yogurt and go to the toilet more often.
After a meal of Haidilao, Chen Dongcheng felt that he didn't want to touch hot pot again for a month.
Song Meng looked at Chen Dongcheng's helpless expression and laughed.
"Sister Manting, look at him, he's so funny!"
Zhuang Manting lightly glared at Song Meng and saw that Chen Dongcheng had a slight stomachache. Before leaving, she felt distressed and asked the waiter for a bottle of yogurt and handed it to Chen Dongcheng.
"Have a few sips. Are you feeling uncomfortable after eating spicy food?"
"Fortunately, I just feel a burning sensation in my stomach."
"Then, how about I rub it for you?"
"Um?"
Just as Chen Dongcheng was about to agree, he saw Song Meng glance over with an unkind look.
This girl must clean up well when she goes back tonight.
Otherwise, how to revive Hugang?
After drinking a few big mouthfuls of yogurt, my stomach felt much better.
Song Meng had to come over and take a few sips, not caring at all about drinking a bottle of yogurt with Chen Dongcheng.
In Song Meng's heart, Chen Dongcheng is her boyfriend.
What else is there to mind?
Feeling sick in his stomach, Chen Dongcheng pointed downstairs and said, "Let's go. I promised to go shopping with you more today, and I won't break my promise."
"Oh! Sister Manting, let's go down quickly. I just fell in love with a family's clothes. I must try them on."
Song Meng was like a little wild horse that had escaped the reins, pulling Zhuang Manting in and out of each store.
Chen Dongcheng followed calmly, and every step he took was equivalent to making money.
I had a full meal at noon and had enough rest.
It broke out completely in the afternoon, and Chen Dongcheng was supported by the motivation to make money just by walking.
Song Meng and Zhuang Manting were completely relying on women's desire to shop.
I walked around Jin Yuanhua Square until about six o'clock in the afternoon.
Chen Dongcheng was completely inferior to Song Meng and the others.
[Current number of steps: 30235 steps]
Seeing this moment, Chen Dongcheng couldn't hold on anymore.
Damn it, a creature like a woman has really good physical strength.
Chen Dongcheng's physique, which is not always exercised, can persist in walking more than 30,000 steps, which is entirely supported by the temptation of the Shenhao game.
"Two beauties, let's go home quickly."
Song Meng glanced at her phone: "It's only around six o'clock, how about we go shopping for another hour?"
"No, hurry up, my legs are almost broken."
Chen Dongcheng remained unmoved.
Song Meng took Chen Dongcheng's arm and started to act coquettishly.
"Okay, look, Sister Manting just bought a coat. I haven't bought any decent clothes yet."
This is true, Chen Dongcheng also walked around.
They didn't care whether Song Meng and the others were trying on clothes or buying clothes.
But it seems like they are trying on clothes all the time.
Carrying Maxmara's shopping bags in their hands, the salespeople in most specialty stores were quite enthusiastic towards them.
But when the two of them only tried but did not buy, the saleswomen became very unhappy.
"Okay, then I'll give you another hour. I have the final say on this hour."
"Okay, cheapskate."
Song Meng pouted and pinched Chen Dongcheng gently. It didn't hurt or itch.
Chen Dongcheng's pockets are now full again.
After converting these more than 30,000 steps, the number in the bank card suddenly jumped to 172,000.
Zhuang Manting was wearing that Maxmara coat, and Song Meng didn't even buy one.
Although the big brands look good, it really hurts my heart when I chop them into pieces.
But what makes Chen Dongcheng a little helpless the most is that during this period of 2013.
There are indeed luxury stores here in Jinguanghua Plaza, but they are really not as good as MixC.
Among women's clothing that can be beaten, Maxmara is the only one that can do it.
Since Jin Guanghua can't buy it here, naturally we can only go back to the old place.
Chen Dongcheng didn't even drive, so the three of them took the subway and headed for Vientiane City.
There were a lot of people at this time, but Chen Dongcheng firmly protected Song Meng and Zhuang Manting.
Some people want to stand closer to get a cheaper deal, but there is no chance at all.