Chapter 57

Wen Ju held the tall man beside him with one arm, and hung a basic winter bag on the other wrist. His waist and limbs were automatic without wind, and he deserved the word Yunbin Huayan Jinbuyao, even though he was still a college student , but the temperament is true and well controlled.

There was a faint fragrance coming from the tip of Gu Yun's nose, and the raging little ghost in his heart had already been ridden away. He wanted to feel Wen Ju's waist, but his arm was held tightly, and with a little force, the other party was like Seeing through his thoughts, he didn't let go.

Wen Ju rolled his eyes at the mischievous Gu Yun, with a hint of complacency in his eyes.

"You're going to die, stinky rascal!"

Wen Ju was ashamed, and threw Gu Yun's arm aside from his arms. He originally planned to hold a small hand to make the boy distracted. Women have always learned how to release availability, but who would have thought that they would really be eaten tofu? , This wave of losses.

Tofu man Gu Yun didn't change his face, and directly changed the topic: "Let's go, let's go shopping for clothes."

The second floor of Jiangcheng International Plaza is mainly men's clothing brands. Wen Ju dragged Gu Yun's family to stroll there. The true nature of women shopping without buying is fully exposed. Putting on this one and taking off that one, he was exhausted.

The entire Wen Ju on the second floor only took a fancy to a casual shirt, but she still rushed to pay, saying that she had already earned enough, and she was determined not to let Gu Yun pay by herself.

That's true, Wen Ju's total stock trading capital already has 10 yuan, and after short-term operations, his net income is also [-] to [-] yuan.

"I said, you don't have to be so picky, just go shopping."

Men are always impatient when it comes to shopping.

"Don't talk nonsense, Burberry has released a new windbreaker, go and see if there is one that suits you."

The two entered the Burberry on the sixth floor. After Gu Yun put on a new windbreaker, Wen Ju finally showed a smile.

"Come on, and match it with this color scarf."

Wen Ju stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand around Gu Yun's neck, and wrapped the scarf. The distance was too close. The man's collar still had the smell of Hermès land. The scent of Zhannv passed through the nasal cavity, crossed the blood vessels, and reached the girl's heartstrings. deepest.

Taking a few steps back and circling around Gu Yun, Wen Ju finally nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the work he had matched with his own hands.

"Hello, take care of these two troubles."

Wen Ju pursed his lips, signaled the waiter to pack it, and then walked to the cashier.

There is already a man and a woman queuing up in front of the cash register. They don't look very old. The girls have exquisite makeup and are wearing the latest trench coats that have just had their tags removed.

The young man took out his wallet and shook it, just in time to notice Wen Ju who was also about to pay the bill.

"Orange? You come shopping too."

Wen Ju was about to swipe his card, when he raised his head, it turned out to be a familiar classmate: "Liu Liang? Ah, yes, what a coincidence."

The man named Liu Liang looked at the men's windbreaker and scarf in Wen Ju's hands, and then turned his gaze to Gu Yun who was playing with his mobile phone behind him, and immediately showed a look of disdain: "The most worthless man is the one who accomplishes nothing. Gentle, soft rice, that is not delicious."

Gu Yun didn't even raise his head, he was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Oh, you can eat it if you want."

This speaks to Liu Liang's pain point. He is a well-known rich second generation in the school. He has been pursuing Wen Ju for a while, but the other party has always treated him lukewarm with clear boundaries.The expensive gifts given to Wen Ju during the courtship were all returned with things of equal value. He realized that a girl like Wen Ju is not short of money, so throwing money at her might be useless, so why not have a little romance?
So, on Christmas Eve, he sent an exquisitely packaged Ping An fruit, and Wen Ju happily accepted it, and even said thank you for the first time.

Liu Liang thought that his spring had come, but after sending a message and calling the other party there was no response.When he felt uncomfortable, he had to find other girls to distract him, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by Wen Ju today.

It's okay to bump into myself shopping with other girls, the most intolerable thing is that the goddess in my heart spends money on clothes for others, and that guy still acts as if it should be taken for granted.

I put so much effort, money and pretense to get a girl, you can get a girl without saying a word, and you want someone else to take the initiative to spend money for you?

Why?
Liu Liang broke the defense.

"I'll eat your mother! You are so poor! Are you shameless? Let the girl pay for such expensive clothes for you, are you embarrassed?"

The girl beside him hurriedly grabbed Liu Liang: "Okay, Ah Liang, there are so many people, don't be as knowledgeable as a soft rice boy, let's go."

Liu Liang was also a respectable person, so he quickly restrained his emotions, left the shop with his female companion and left behind a sentence of beggars.

Wen Ju, who was next to him, saw such a good show, and had no intention of dissuading him at all.

"Hey, why don't you take out your bank card and pretend to slap your face on the spot, showing that you are actually super rich, which makes him uncomfortable."

"This reaction is not routine at all, it's boring."

Gu Yun scratched the tip of the noses of the melon-eating crowd: "Routine fart, what year is it, what's so good about this kind of plot? Let's go, I'm thirsty, go buy milk tea."

Wen Ju and Wen Ju held a cup of milk tea for a walk in the shopping mall, sipping on iced Oreo milk tea, Gu Yun suddenly felt a little urgent to urinate.

"Wait, I'm going to the bathroom."

Gu Yun put the milk tea in Wen Ju's hands and found the only restroom near the mall.

The washrooms of luxury shopping malls are often magnificently decorated, and the pools are all connected together. The transparent thickened glass reflects the bright light, and the guests who come in and out have a clear view.

As soon as Gu Yun entered the door, he met his friend from just now.

"Fuck, it's really unlucky to meet you again, a soft rice boy."

Liu Liang was arrogant, Wen Ju was not around, and he no longer pretended to be a gentleman.

"I don't know why you are. I really don't understand it. She doesn't like a high-quality man like me. She likes a poor man who can't afford clothes. Fuck!"

Liu Liang cursed and untied his belt.

Just as Gu Yun wanted to retort, he glanced down, couldn't help laughing out loud.

"you laugh."

Liu Liang suddenly misfired, because Gu Yun made the same movement as him, unbuttoning his belt, and his pupils slowly dilated in a circle.

The girl brought by Liu Liang was waiting at the door of the bathroom. After a while, she saw Liu Liang and Gu Yun coming out. This time Liu Liang seemed to have suffered a huge blow.

I just heard Gu Yun say: "As long as you don't compare yourself with me, you are average. Anyway, if you have money, if you work hard to make money, you can learn from each other's strengths."

"You..." Liu Liang blushed with anger, but he couldn't refute.

Seeing Gu Yun striding away, the girl beside him asked curiously, "What do you compare to?"

Liu Liang clenched his teeth, how could he tell her this?God is so fucking unfair, that kid Gu Yun is simply not of the yellow race, a bastard, why doesn't he compare himself with black people?
 What happened recently. How did the follow-up reading change so much? Mengxin can’t believe it. Everyone is a robot, right?

  
 
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