The great god of online games has to send thousands of miles

Chapter 199

As soon as the two got into the car, Lao Zhang turned on the air conditioner in the car to the maximum, and then started the car.

"Ah!" Tong Yao sneezed, Xiao Yijin frowned, and then said to Lao Zhang, "Let's go to Guomao first."

Old Zhang: "Yes, young master."

Nursery rhyme: "What are you doing in China World Trade Center?"

Turning her face to the nursery rhyme, Xiao Yijin said in a low voice, "Your shoes and trousers are all wet, you'll catch a cold if you continue like this, first I'll buy you some clothes to change."

The wet clothes on her body were indeed uncomfortable, but she didn't want Xiao Yijin to buy her clothes, she could pay for them herself later.

After sneezing several times in a row, the car finally drove into the underground parking lot of China World Trade Center.

After getting out of the car, the two of them took the elevator up to the fifth floor, which was full of major international women's clothing brands.

Xiao Yijin took the nursery rhyme to a store, and the clerk immediately walked over with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, are you here to choose clothes for Miss Yu again?"

Miss Yu?
Tong Yao's eyes sank, she was just wondering why Xiao Yijin was so familiar with the women's clothing area, it turned out that she often went shopping with women.

Heh, why didn't you go out with girls before?

But it seems that he is very familiar with the clerk of this store.

A man's mouth, a liar.

Seeing that Tong Yao's clothes were wet, Xiao Yijin lost the intention of asking her to choose clothes, and pointed to Tong Yao beside her and said to the clerk, "Choose a suit for her, it's faster."

The clerk nodded immediately after hearing the words: "Yes."

"Miss, the fitting room is here, please follow me." The clerk's words brought Tong Yao back to her senses, she took the clerk's clothes, took out her card by the way, and whispered: "Swipe my Card."

The nursery rhyme was worried that Xiao Yijin would rush to pay, so she planned to pay the money first. Anyway, as long as the size was right, she didn't have any requirements for the style of the clothes.

Seeing this, Xiao Yijin took the nursery rhyme card over, "Go change your clothes first, hurry up, otherwise how can you go to the dance party if you feel uncomfortable later?"

Hearing this, Tong Yao took the clothes into the fitting room, looked down at Tong Yao's card, Xiao Yijin frowned, yo, it was actually a gold card.

The ugly girl hides really deep enough.

Then Xiao Yijin put away the card for the nursery rhyme, and said coldly to the clerk: "It will be charged to Sister Ting's account."

The clerk nodded: "Yes."

Yu Ting always loves shopping when she comes to the Imperial Capital, and loves the clothes here the most, so the clerk is familiar with Xiao Yijin. It's only been more than two years, and it's the first time seeing him bring girls over, so she gossips and asks: "Mr. Xiao, This is your girlfriend?"

Xiao Yijin, who was sitting on the sofa looking at her mobile phone, raised her head when she heard the words: "No, she is my fiancee."

Everyone in the store: "..."

Tong Yao came out after changing clothes, and packed her wet clothes. Xiao Yijin returned the card to Tong Yao, and took the bag of her wet clothes: "Let's go, go choose a dress."

"I haven't paid yet." Tong Yao whispered.

"Momojiji, it's just a set of clothes. If you really don't want it, you can just return it to me in the future." After speaking, Xiao Yijin forcibly dragged the nursery rhyme away.

Any piece of clothing of this brand is in four digits. The nursery rhyme really doesn't want to owe Xiao Yijin a favor, "Xiao Yijin, otherwise I'll give you the money."

Xiao Yijin raised her eyebrows: "I didn't pay the money."

Nursery rhyme expressed disbelief, there was no one else in the store just now, this guy had to make up a plausible reason for making up nonsense.

So he asked, "Who is it if it's not you?"

Hearing this, Xiao slowly turned his head and glanced at Tong Yao, with a slight hook on the corner of his mouth, he said slowly: "My mother."

Nursery Rhyme: "..."

(End of this chapter)