Since this third brother came out to hang out, everyone in the world has to worry about his face.
This was the first time in his life that Bao Xiaofei was insulted like this. He couldn't swallow this bad breath.
There was one question that he couldn't figure out clearly. Bao Xiaofei was just a young man in his early twenties. How could he have such outstanding abilities?
Especially the speed with which he struck was something he had never heard of in his life.
With this question in mind, when Liu Sandao was carried back by his brothers, he secretly made up his mind to find out the reason for this young man's quick attack.
...
I had originally planned to have lunch with Wen Ya in the afternoon, but after a busy lunch, I was no longer in a good mood.
When you are in a bad mood, you can only soothe your "injured" soul by constantly buying and buying.
He took out his cell phone, called Wen Ya, and made an appointment with Wen Ya, and the two met in the commercial plaza.
Of course, Bao Xiaofei didn't say a word to Wen Ya about what happened that morning. Wen Ya was like a golden bird being let out of its cage, and she walked around the mall excitedly.
However, due to the lack of money in her wallet, she clearly put down the products she had chosen several times after looking at them several times. Maybe she was reluctant to spend the money. In short, Wen Ya was not so generous.
Seeing Wen Ya reluctantly putting down an imported lipstick, Bao Xiaofei couldn't help but ask: "Wen Ya, if you like it, I can buy it all and give it to you."
"No!" Wen Ya was startled. She stared at Bao Xiaofei and said, "You are not allowed to spend money randomly in the future."
"Why?" Bao Xiaofei deliberately twisted his head.
"Didn't your parents educate you? Don't accept other people's things casually. Also, you can't talk casually when you have money. You can't just buy whatever you look at. In this way, even if you have a gold mountain, you will be wasted quickly.
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Bao Xiaofei suddenly felt a drop of sweat falling rapidly from his forehead...
"Um, no, my parents didn't educate me, but they always wanted me to get married early, have a fat boy early, and..."
"Bah, bah, bah! You're not shy." Wen Ya blushed, then gave Bao Xiaofei a roll of her eyes and said, "Why are you getting married at 18? Why shouldn't you be earlier?"
"You, you, oh, so embarrassing!" Bao Xiaofei grinned unconsciously.
"Since you plan to be my girlfriend, wouldn't it be too much to buy you some small gifts?" Bao Xiaofei changed the subject just right.
Suddenly, the two of them had something to talk about.
"No, no, I won't accept it!" Wen Ya rejected Bao Xiaofei's proposal.
"What doesn't work? I haven't tried it, how do you know it doesn't work?"
"You!" Wen Ya blushed again.
"Ignore you." With that said, Wen Ya walked towards the shopping mall in front.
"Wen Ya, are you angry?" Bao Xiaofei hurriedly caught up.
"People are not so narrow-minded!" Wen Ya muttered.
"That's right! Do you disagree with me as your boyfriend? Or do you disagree with accepting the gift I give you?" Bao Xiaofei asked as he walked.
"Of course you don't agree to accept your gift."
"Ha, then you accept me as your boyfriend!" With that said, Bao Xiaofei pulled Wen Ya's hand.
"You're so annoying, you're always trying to trick others." Wen Ya blushed and shook off Bao Xiaofei's hand.
"Ha, then I guessed it right, it turns out you are willing."
"Who is willing to follow you? Well, there is a lingerie store in front of me. I want to go shopping. If you are willing to follow, then continue to follow!" Wen Ya walked in front of Bao Xiaofei coquettishly.
Bao Xiaofei glanced forward subconsciously and saw a lingerie store not far ahead, with colorful women's underwear filling all the shelves.
He quickly retracted his gaze, and then said awkwardly: "Well, you better go in, I'll wait outside."
"Haha, then just wait for me outside!" Wen Ya chuckled, then gave Bao Xiaofei a mischievous look, and then quickly walked into the lingerie store.
Fanmu silk brand store!
Damn it, this seems to be a high-end brand. I don’t know if Wen Ya’s wallet can support this expensive underwear?
Bao Xiaofei, who was waiting boredly outside the store, carefully thought about the luxury goods Wen Ya had seen just now: Rihanna high-heeled sandals, Chanel women's clothing, Dior lipstick...
These are all luxury goods, which perfectly match her career as an internet celebrity.
However, this can only be because she likes it, whether she can afford it is another matter. According to Wen Ya herself, the contract she signed was only for a newly established cultural media company, and her salary was only about 5,000.
It is obvious that Wen Ya is a strong woman with strong self-control. Although in her eyes, these luxury goods are extremely elegant and high-end, she will never waste a penny in her bank card, let alone
Don't allow yourself to overdraw your credit card to buy these luxuries.
In her words, she cannot use her hard-earned money to repay these false luxuries, nor can she pay for her own vanity.
However, Bao Xiaofei didn't think so. Isn't the most powerful way to capture a woman's heart a crazy amount of money?
So, Bao Xiaofei took advantage of Wen Ya's visit to the underwear store and secretly bought all the products she had just seen!
This bunch of things, including the Dior lipstick I just looked at, only cost about 100,000 yuan when I checked out, which is not expensive at all.
But for office workers, this is far beyond their budget.
When Bao Xiaofei walked into the underwear store carrying large and small bags, he didn't expect there was a quarrel in the store.
When he heard clearly what the quarrel was about, Bao Xiaofei immediately became furious.
This time it's not the store clerk who's being judgmental.
"If you don't have money to buy Buddhist silk underwear, why should you go to a specialty store?"
"Who says you can't go shopping if you don't have money? Which law stipulates this?"
"Just go shopping, who told you to try on clothes?"
"How do I know if it fits without trying it on?"
"Well, according to the rules of our store, as long as the underwear is worn by the customer, the customer must buy it. Because that is to say, you must buy these pieces of underwear!"
"Why are you breaking the rules? Is this simply a forced sale?"
"Miss, please open your eyes and take a look. This is a ** store! This is one of the top ten brands in the world. This is the rule all over the world, so you must buy it!"
"Then what if I don't buy it?"
"Miss, if you don't follow our rules again, I will call the mall security."
"No, you are forcing consumers to buy clothes. It is simply a tyrant clause."
"This has been our store's rule for many years, and everyone who comes in must follow it."
"..."
Bao Xiaofei heard Wen Ya's voice, and when he rushed over immediately, the two of them were already arguing in full swing.
Soon, from a few arguments, Bao Xiaofei understood that it was Wen Ya who tried on several brands of underwear in the store without knowing it. According to the rules of the store, she had to buy these.
Just underwear.
But Wen Ya obviously felt that these underwear did not fit her size.
Bao Xiaofei thinks her pair of large abalone should be at least above an E cup.
However, the rules in this store are obviously overlord clauses!
Bao Xiaofei walked into the underwear store with a gloomy face and saw the two people arguing with each other in front of them.
Damn it, can’t you talk properly?
With your attitude, I can save your job with just one complaint call.
The little girl's service attitude is all smiles, and she communicates with the guests politely. When she comes to your place, she is cold-eyed and pointed at thousands of people.
With your attitude, even a good-tempered person would be furious. It would be nice for Wen Ya to have a little quarrel with her.
"Wen Ya, what's wrong?" Bao Xiaofei walked through the shelves full of underwear and came to Wen Ya.
When Wen Ya saw it was Bao Xiaofei, she suddenly felt as if she had seen the savior, and her self-confidence suddenly rose.
The excitement overflowing on his face was in sharp contrast to the clerk's poor service attitude....