Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 129
This time is the rush hour, and there are many white-collar workers in the store trying on clothes.

The clerk saw that the two of them were young people, and their clothes (thick sweatpants and simple tops that were unified by the two) were very ordinary, and the 500 yuan for the whole body was not worth it.

Just simply say welcome, and turn around to entertain others.

There is heating in the store, which is more comfortable than in a car.

Shi Lian couldn't help finding a place to sit down, feeling lazy all over.

If she is in the villa now, she is already happily sitting on the bed with her tablet in her arms, eating snacks and watching dramas. There is no need to sit in a clothing store like a dream, watching people come and go.

Tsk, it's all Xia Lang's big pig's hoof.

Big Pig's Trotter threw a dress for her to try on, Shi Lian glanced at it, the style was exactly the same as Xia Lang's.

Xia Lang is really a scheming boy in the dark couple outfit.

Shi Lian has no sensitivity to clothes, she rarely goes shopping, and the clothes she wears since she was a child are all arranged by Shi Fangyan.

When I was young, financial conditions did not allow me to wear two pieces of wholesale goods for 100 yuan, and when I grew up, the luxury brand endorsed by Shi Fangyan sponsored clothes for free every year. In Shi Lian's opinion, there is no difference between the two.

She believes that as long as the clothes can be worn, it is fine, and there is no need to pursue any famous brand.

Shi Lian is also not keen on fashion, and boys who can't dress themselves up are often called straight men.

Shi Lian is the straight girl in the legend, she is too lazy to dress herself up, and has a slow gaze on the opposite sex. Instead of spending time and energy on the outside, it is better to enrich the inside.

The money to buy a bag and a full set of cosmetics can eat all over the street, collect a set of out-of-print books, and become a high-V player in the game.

There is a scale in Shi Lian's mind, the heavy end weighs all his interests, and the light end is the self-consciousness of being a woman.

Shi Lian put on her clothes and stood in front of the full-length mirror with Xia Lang.

A very ordinary army green down jacket, the outside is made of jacket fabric, the design is simple, only a complicated and cumbersome badge is sewn on the shoulder.

Although the style is simple, but under the display of the tall figures of the two, the clothes are suddenly different, more fashionable and novel than those worn on plastic models.

In the final analysis, good-looking is people who choose clothes, not clothes who choose people.

Xia Lang took out his phone, squinted his eyes, and snapped a photo in the mirror.

The effect of the photo is very good, half of it is due to the perfect lighting in the store, and the other half is that the two people's faces and heights are perfectly matched, which looks like a beautiful landscape, which is extremely harmonious.

When Shi Lian heard the shutter sound, he realized that he had taken a photo. He snatched the phone, looked at it, and immediately felt disgusted.

"What kind of photography skills do you have, stinky shit, I will take pictures."

Well, she held up her mobile phone to take pictures, not as good-looking as Xia Lang's, but Xia Lang was too timid to say anything, and even set that picture as a screensaver and left side.

At this time, he did not expect that this photo had been used as wallpaper for a long time, and it was not reorganized and returned to the USB flash drive until they got married and replaced it with the wedding photo of the two of them.

The clerk watched the two of them for a while. In fact, this kind of scene happens every day.

The young lovers don't have much money in their pockets, but they are very show-off. Every time they go into a luxury store to try on clothes, take a photo and post it on Moments, and then take off their clothes and leave after pretending to be aggressive.

A routine, the clerk sees too much, can't help numb.

Lifting his feet and walking over, he asked politely, "Have you two decided to buy these two?"

Xia Lang took off the clothes on his body and handed them over. Contempt appeared in the clerk's eyes, and then he heard the handsome guy in front of him say: "Please help me pick it up, and there are two sweaters over there."

Xia Lang pointed to the white thick sweater hanging on the wall.

The clerk raised his eyebrows, "Sir, we don't offer discounts in our store."

The four pieces of clothing add up to about 2 yuan. In order to look handsome in front of my girlfriend, don't end up in an embarrassing scene where I can't get money from the card, it would be shameful.

(End of this chapter)