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Wangxian's Dream of Dreams
11.Shopping
The two of them finished their meal quickly, Lan Zhan didn't want to separate from Wei Ying so soon, but there was no good reason. You can't just have lunch and have dinner.
"Wei Ying, please help me pick a few shirts." Lan Zhan thought of a way to stay with Wei Ying for more time.
"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Wei Ying agreed happily.
Next to this hotel is a large shopping mall. Due to its valuable geographical location, major international brands have poured in.
Two men with excellent looks walked into the store and the salesperson greeted him with an impeccable professional smile.
"Hello sir, what are you going to choose, clothing or luggage?"
"Shirt." Lan Zhan replied lightly.
"Please come here." The salesperson gave Lan Zhan and Wei Ying to the other side. "This is our new model for this season. It has just been launched. The colors and styles of these models are very good. You can try it. Should you choose both gentlemen or one?"
"Choose both."
Wei Ying was about to speak, but Lan Zhan stopped him with his eyes.
salesman took two shirts and handed them to Wei Ying and Lan Zhan, " fitting room is here, please come with me."
"Let's go, go and try." Lan Zhan said to Wei Ying softly.
Looking at Lan Zhan's gaze, Wei Ying nodded.
They entered two fitting rooms respectively, and they came out at the same time. The same shirt was worn on two people with different personalities, and the effect was different.
looked at the two handsome customers, and the salesperson forgot how to praise them for a moment. Perhaps he couldn't find any words that could match them.
Two customers wearing new clothes looked at each other without looking in the mirror, they had read the message from each other's eyes.
"This number, one of three different styles comes from each." Lan Zhan said to the salesperson lightly.
"Yes, yes, a total of six items are needed?" The salesperson was so excited that he stuttered a little.
"Yes."
"Okay, sir, it's all right away, you'll pay the money." The salesperson quickly led Lan Zhan to the cashier, for fear that Lan Zhan would change his mind the next second. Although the salesperson was used to seeing rich people, there were not many people as happy as them.
Wei Ying secretly flipped through the tag, blinked his eyes, and held back what he wanted to say.
Lan Zhan carried the wrapped clothes and pointed upstairs, "There is a cafe above, do you want to sit there?"
"Go and have a drink."
two people took the elevator and went up.
There are not many people in the cafe. Lan Zhan found a seat by the window, put the tote bag in the chair, and said to Wei Ying, "What are you drinking?"
"Latte."
"Wait for me here."
Wei Ying was not polite either, and sat on the chair with her long legs.
—To be continued—
Original by the author, please do not pick it.
I am Zixia
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