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"What else?" Qin Zhaoli sat on the sofa in the store, "Just take whatever you like. I have time, so you don't have to rush. You can try it slowly."
Jiang Zhuo stood still.
"Hello." The female salesperson came over and asked Qin Zhaoli, "Do you need help?"
Why are you asking Qin Zhaoli?
?? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of sight is a compulsory course, the saleswoman can tell at a glance, the person sitting is the rich woman, the person standing is the little lover.
Qin Rich Po Zhaoli: "Help him choose some clothes."
The female salesperson stepped forward to lead the way: "Sir, please come."
He still didn¡¯t move: ¡°No need.¡±
Being rejected repeatedly, Qin Zhaoli became unhappy: "You want to make trouble with me again, right?"
Jiang Zhuo could tell. She liked others to be obedient and didn't like being disobeyed.
"I choose it myself."
He walked to the men¡¯s clothing section and picked out a jacket and a pair of trousers. He didn¡¯t really choose much, he just picked the cheapest ones he had seen.
The saleswoman asked him if the size was suitable.
He nodded.
Qin Zhaoli stood up, walked over, and looked at the clothes in his hand: "Have you just picked it out?"
"Um."
Qin Zhaoli stretched out his hand.
He put the clothes in her hands.
She handed it to the saleswoman and said to him, "Sit here for a while."
She went to the men¡¯s clothing section by herself.
The saleswoman knew that a big deal was coming, so she hurried to follow her.
"Which side is the new model?"
"It's all over here."
Qin Zhaoli folded his hands and looked over.
Let him choose for himself. If he refuses to listen, then there is no other choice but to follow her preferences.
She prefers casual style.
"this."
She pointed all the way: "This."
"this."
"and this."
The female salesperson said ok, ok, ok, ok.
Qin Zhaoli picked out another pile of coats and trousers: "In addition," she raised her hand, her fingers casually, "there is also this row."
That row is full of sports sweatshirts, suitable for college students.
He screams so nicely, I will have to let him scream a few more times in the future.
Qin Zhaoli hummed and turned around to ask him: "Do you like dark or light shoes?"
He shook his head.
Qin Zhaoli warned him to obey with his eyes: "Dark or light?"
If she didn¡¯t say anything, Jiang Zhuo was worried that she would buy back the shoes on several walls: ¡°Light color.¡±
It just so happens that Qin Zhaoli also likes light colors.
"This double."
"This double."
¡°The pair above.¡±
"There are two more pairs over there."
She picked out a few more pairs before turning back and asking Jiang Zhuo: "What size do you wear?"
The saleswoman also looked back at the customer¡¯s little lover.
The little lover was obviously in a panic, looking like he wanted to refuse but didn't know whether to say anything.
He hesitated for a long time: "43."
The saleswoman showed a happy smile.
"Why refuse? When you meet a rich woman like this, just lie down and enjoy it.
Qin Zhaoli felt that it was almost done: "Wrap up everything I just picked."
The saleswoman looked at her like a new parent: "Good customer."
Qin Zhaoli thought again that he usually works part-time in the entertainment city: "Is there a nightclub trend?"
"Yes," the female salesperson bowed and respectfully asked, "Please come with me."
Jiang Zhuo was worried and followed him. He pulled Qin Zhaoli's sleeve from behind.
She turned around and asked him what happened?
"Too much."
When he just picked it up, he looked at the price and it was really expensive.
"I have too much money, so I'm happy." Qin Zhaoli pushed his hand away and said to the salesperson, "Give me a recommendation, something expensive."
The female salesperson grinned to the back of her ears: "Good customer."
That¡¯s itI have a suitcase of luggage and I'll go down again. "
He went downstairs again.
Qin Zhaoli did not go in first and waited for him at the door.
He came back from carrying things and said, "Why don't you go in?"
She threw the key to him: "Waiting for you."
He put down the box and opened the door. The house had three bedrooms and two living rooms, with an area of ??more than 100 square meters. Luhuwan was not a new community and there were no houses. It was too late to buy a second-hand rough house and renovate it. Qin Zhaoli bought a second-hand house that had been renovated but not moved in. In the existing house, she replaced all the furniture with new ones.
"By the way, I didn't buy the kitchen utensils. You can buy them yourself later."
Jiang Zhuo put his luggage in the living room: "Okay."
The decoration of the house is not luxurious. The original owner should be a person who loves life very much. The color of the wallpaper is very warm.
Qin Zhaoli opened the bedroom door and asked him, "Do you still like it?"
He nodded, looked at her, and lost his mind for a moment: "Are you so kind to others?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted them.
Qin Zhaoli leaned against the door of the bedroom: "Who else? Do you think I have nothing to do all day and go around taking care of my little lover?"
He bit his lips and turned red: "That's not what I meant."
"Whatever you mean." She explained in an indifferent tone, "You are the first." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com