Chapter 517 (1/2)
He chose two bodies to try, left one, and Rino changed another: ”I'll try this one again, and I'll take all those!”
In a word, Jane Qingyang stood up to pay the bill: ”are you sure?” Don't wait for him to pay. She doesn't like it anymore!
”Well!” After focusing twice, Rino smiled and went back to the fitting room: ”don't forget to take the gift for me!”
”Please wrap it for me!”
After settling the account, Jane Qingyang followed the waiter to the other side: ”Sir, these are all gifts. You can choose any one!”
The eyes are all necklaces and bracelets worn by women. There are many styles. There are four rows of individual packing boxes. They are unique in shape and exquisite in appearance. However, they are all silver ornaments. If you don't distinguish them carefully, it's enough to be confused.
”This --”
In front of the dazzled eyes, suddenly there was a sound of knowing rate at the door.
”Welcome, Miss Jing. Here you are!”
”Have I changed my clothes?” With a delicate voice, strong fragrance of women came, unconsciously, Jane Qingyang also looked back.
At this time, another obvious voice came: ”welcome, Feng Shao!”
In an instant, the whole shop is like a boiling feeling. Straight, Jane Qingyang can't help squinting her eyes: seal the desert?
At that time, his eyes wandered through the fitting room on one side and fell behind the man who turned his mobile phone into the door lazily. From the inside to the outside, he was dressed in black, except that the tie was navy blue. The man seemed to be shrouded in the dark, with a tall body, a cool face, a unique demeanor of Zhuoer, and a natural dignity.
The eyes narrowed unconsciously, and Jane Qingyang smelled a clear air of aloofness and coldness. Even at this time, the lip corner of the desert was a little smiling, but it didn't reach the bottom of the eyes. It was clear that the whole body was cold and indifferent. The casual and cold meanings of the bottom of the eyes were so clear.
But obviously, the women around him didn't see it, or saw it, or should not see it.
Soon, a waiter with white gloves came out with a silk pink dress: ”Miss Jing, her waist has been changed! The skirt has also been shortened by two centimetres according to your request! Try it on your side! ”
”Good!”
With a reply, Jingfei turned around and, like a light pull, put a light arm on Yimo's lower seal:
”then I'll change my clothes? Feng Shao, you can promise to go to see someone else to make a film later! I'm not going to break my appointment temporarily. I'm not going to the studio! In that way, the baby will be very sad! ”
Jiaochen's voice was joking. Suddenly, the heart of fengyimo seemed to be severely touched by something. In my mind, the beautiful voice of meteor shower roared past:
[honey, if you do this again, the baby will be angry!
[husband, how miserable the baby is ~]
when I open my mouth again, it seems that the cold voice in the desert suddenly has temperature: ”no!”
”Wait for me, soon!”
Waving her hands, the woman ran all the way with her clothes in her arms. Her sight in the desert was even motionless for half a day, and her heart ached. Every time, only at this time, only when he felt her, even if it was very small, could he feel that he was still alive.
On the other side, the remaining light from the corner of the eye swept over the two men, and Jane Qingyang's eyebrows frowned.