put wildness in his heart

Chapter 248
Shen Jiayu's black eyelashes were half drooping, and he looked at her expressionlessly: "If it's okay, why are you stuttering?"

"..."

This question is a bit embarrassing to answer.

At this time when the two were looking at each other silently, the shopping guide lady stepped forward in time, and still in line with the principle of "treating people with sincerity", she took the initiative and actively said the truth: "Isn't this the one on the street?" Hobo attire?"

Wen Miao: "..."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

What nonsense are you talking about?

Do you still want to sell clothes?

The shopping guides and sisters didn't notice the two gazes cast by the customers at all, and continued to spit out the truth: "If this dress is not supported by its appearance, it will become a little beggar."

"Well, I think of a movie I watched when I was a child called "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qier". The hero in the play is in this style."

"I thought that this pair of trousers would stay in our store until our store closed, but I didn't expect someone to actually take a fancy to it."

"But the effect was very unexpected to me. As expected, the face is always the best clothing item. A good-looking face is self-willed, and a good-looking face is capital."

"As we all know, the completion of fashion depends on the face."

"That's right, that's right, so I have to tell the truth. To be honest, these pants are really ugly, and this short sleeve is also really ugly. If these two are put together, it will be even more ugly. It all depends on the value of the face. hold up."

"Yes, with this set of clothes on your body, if you change your face, it will be a proper dog."

Wen Miao: "..."

Ladies and gentlemen, do you really not want to sell clothes? !
It's so hard for someone to take advantage of him and kill him with all his strength, how can he still have the strength to persuade him to quit?
Wen Miao's face was full of emmm expressions. She had never seen such an honest shopping guide since she was a child. Just now she was wondering why there were no customers at the cash register, but now she finally understands.

Clothing sales are low, not without reason.

Because the customers who want to buy clothes are led away by the honest shopping guide ladies and sisters.

Wen Miao tried to increase their sales, and searched for a reason: "Actually, I just want to try on him and see if it looks good together."

"Sister, it's really unnecessary." The shopping guide lady even changed the address in her mouth, not only the expression on her face was extremely sincere, but also the tone of her speech became extraordinarily sincere, "Your boyfriend can't wear this face after trying on it." For the effect of matching, even if he puts a plastic bucket on his body, it will look good."

"..."

Wen Miao was still thinking about how she should answer the conversation. After all, people sincerely praised Shen Jiayu for being good-looking, and she couldn't just say "ah" and just vaguely say it. She should be humble anyway, right?

But the shopping guide lady didn't give her this chance to be humble, so she raced against time to continue talking with the other people, and even the topic became more and more crooked, moving from the handsome guy to the homeless man.

"Wearing this kind of thing is for ordinary men. Ugly men and handsome men are fine. It's unnecessary."

"Agreed, I don't have a good-looking face, and I don't recommend wearing a whole outfit. The effect is minimal."

"Yes, it's not very useful. All good-looking clothes are based on having an equally good-looking face. If you don't believe it, you can try to change the faces of those beggars and wear these clothes."

Wen Miao: "..."

Thank you, the wallet is put away.

save money.

In the end, under the persuasion of the shopping guide, Wen Miao still did not buy the same style of jeans as the "Temple Prayer Tree". I took off a short skirt and went to the cash register to pay.

Originally, he wanted to take away the dark short-sleeve that Shen Jiayu tried just now, but Shen Jiayu didn't appreciate it, and refused in a tactful and non-negotiable tone.

Wen Miao had no choice but to die.

Checkout and go home.

After going upstairs to change clothes and tidy up, it’s almost time to go out. The hotel Chen Zhou mentioned is in the city center, not too far from where Shen Jiayu lives. .

It was around six o'clock when I went out, and it was just in time for the evening rush hour. The streets and alleys in the urban area were congested in a mess. Pedestrians and vehicles stopped and went, and the road was constantly flowing.

If it wasn't for the smell of yellow sand in the wind, Wen Miao would almost have thought that she had returned to Jiangzhou when she walked through it.

Shen Jiayu didn't drive, and walked north along the sidewalk under the locust tree, Wen Miao was right beside him, with an arm through his forearm, loosely wrapped around his forearm, without looking up Looking at the phone, pointing and clicking with fingertips, I don't know who I'm chatting with.

Very involved in the conversation.

There are not only pedestrians on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, there are also many skateboarders and shared bicycles, and even some battery cars and electric tricycles. The speed is very fast, and the horns are rampant. .

Shen Jiayu turned his head to look at Wen Miao, who was completely immersed in the online world, could not help but frowned slightly, and called her: "Wen Miao."

Wen Miao didn't even raise her head, she poked the screen quickly with her thin white fingertips, and only said a perfunctory "Huh?"

Shen Jiayu carried her to his side again, brows still frowning: "Aren't you afraid of being bumped into while playing with your phone while walking?"

Wen Miao continued to give a perfunctory "um", obviously absent-minded, probably didn't even hear what he was saying.

Shen Jiayu stopped, and put his right hand slightly on her head with two points of strength, and his voice sank, with a hint of warning, and called her again: "Wen Miao."

Wen Miao finally raised her head this time, her attention shifted to him, her long eyelashes fluttered twice, and she looked at him in a daze: "Ah, what's the matter?"

"..."

Sure enough, she didn't hear what he said just now.

Shen Jiayu looked at her with lowered eyebrows, a slight sense of oppression in his dark eyes, and Wen Miao immediately became obedient.

Wen Miao was very conscious. Since she was at fault first, it was necessary to be coquettish and good-looking, so she put away her phone without saying a word, and put all her attention on Shen Jiayu, her eyes turned again. Ask obediently and softly: "What did you just say?"

Shen Jiayu knew her look very well.

Every time Wen Miao got mad at him before, she would pretend to be so obedient and get away with it, but this time it's different, it's really not safe to play with her mobile phone on the road.

Shen Jiayu didn't intend to spoil her anymore, and wanted her to have a longer memory.

(End of this chapter)