CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Jia Yi wakes up, presses the window in a hurry, stretches her head out and breathes a few times before she calms down.

He frowned deeply and found something wrong with her: "what's the matter?"

Although she was half seated, her voice was not good

What can she say

She said that she had been haunted by strange dreams all these years. The scenes and figures in her dreams made her afraid and want to be close for no reason. But now, he gave her the feeling of dreams?

Won't be laughed off.

She didn't know him that well.

See she is not willing to say more, Huo Zhenmin did not ask more.

The car was quiet again and continued to drive on the road.

Jiayi lies on the edge of the window, looking at the neon city lights and familiar billboards along the road, as well as the rushing figures and conversations of the late comers, her mood calms down.

When the car reached the center of the city, Huo Zhenmin suddenly said, "stop."

The car creaked and parked on the side of the neon road.

Jiayi hasn't reacted yet. He grabs her wrist and pulls her off the car. As soon as she looks up, the field of vision is full of bright billboards.

The towering building in front of us is the largest department store in Yunling city.

"What for?" She stayed for a while.

"How can I be my girlfriend dressed like this? I'll take you to war clothes. "

Huo Zhenmin glances at her, holds her wrist heavily and enters the shopping mall.

Go straight to the clothing counter upstairs, and take a look, there are countless first-line brands.

Huo Zhenmin saw the familiar women's clothing brand at a glance and took the little woman in.

Jiayi follows the man and walks in all the way. Even if you don't need to look, you can smell a smell.

The name of the taste has only two words: sky high price.

Noble and calm, wearing a suit of Armani, the man who made it by hand came in. Two salesmen in the shop immediately welcomed him and bowed 90 degrees: "Mr. Huo is here."

Jiayi couldn't help looking at him.

So he's a regular customer of this luxury store?

However, this shop only sells women's clothes He came with a woman?

Huo Zhenmin strides into the store with long legs.

I asked Tracy to accompany me several times. After dinner, I saw that she was doing well. He once brought Tracy to this store several times and asked her to pick her own clothes as an extra reward.

Although he has only been here once or twice, the store is not big and he is already familiar with the environment.

The two salesmen thought that Mr. Huo was bringing Miss Tracy with him today. When they saw that it was not Tracy, they were stunned.

Looking at the young woman behind the man, the two salesmen were even more stunned.

Of course, it's not unusual for rich people to change women around, but the young woman Mr. Huo is wearing today is a popular brand in rotten street, dressed in a T-shirt and jeans, which is very different from that of men in the same trade.

I can't catch up with Miss Tracy.

However, the salesman is still well-trained to meet the past: "Hello, Mr. Huo, what can I do for you today?"

Huo Zhenmin turned his face and looked at the little woman who was afraid of her hands and feet and didn't step forward: "I'm not coming in yet."

"Mr. Huo, is it too expensive here?"

Jiayi whispered and glanced at the long skirt in the glass window. The price on the price tag was clear, which shocked her.

What kind of dress? It's just any dress. You can't eat or drink. Why do you want her a year's salary.

Huo Zhenmin impatiently strides to her, grabs her wrist and drags her in.

She was dragged into the counter by him, only listening to the man's voice, said: "help her prepare a suit of clothes suitable for dinner."

"Yes, Mr. Huo." Without saying a word, the two salesmen rushed Jiayi to the inside.

After a while, the salesperson came over with some seasonal styles and recommended: "these are all our new arrival dinner dresses. They are our current treasure. You can try them in the fitting room."

Jiayi took a look at them one by one. They were fine in quality and fashionable in style. But when she looked at the price tag again, she took a breath. It was several times more expensive than what she saw in the window just now.

She thought about it and pushed some clothes back: "no, I'll see for myself."

Although the skirt was only bought for the sake of face project, she still did not dare to use the man's money.

If something goes wrong with such an expensive dinner dress, what should the man do if he asks her to compensate.

Cannibal mouth soft, soft hands with people, for the sake of safety, or choose a cheaper!

Even if hold has something to pay for.

The two salesmen looked at each other, their eyes mixed with a little disdain. They really didn't know the goods, but they could only follow Jiayi and watch her choose.In such a big shop, there are not many skirts that meet Jiayi's requirements. They can't be too shabby to make that man lose face, and they can't be too expensive.

After a long time, she chose a small white dress.

Well, although the style is not new, the appearance is classic and will not be out of date. The most important thing is that the price is the cheapest.

Jiayi said to the salesman without hesitation, "just this one."

The salesperson took a look at the skirt and drew his lips. He thought that if he caught a fat sheep, he could make a lot of commission by recommending a piece of money in the current season. Unexpectedly, there was a poor guy who was behind the big fat sheep, and he was reluctant to spend money.

"Miss, the style of this dress is very old. It's the style of the first half of last year. It doesn't match with you. Why don't you try the skirt I just selected for you?"

"Every time miss Tracy and Mr. Huo come over, they always pick new products."

The salesman is still persevering.

So he brought Tracy, the PR lady.

Match him? Forget it, it's more determined that Jiayi doesn't choose the current season.

Entering the fitting room, Jiayi changes her skirt and comes out.

two salesmen make complaints about their tucks outside the fitting room. The door of the fitting room opens and a fragrance comes out.

The two salesmen's voices were silent.

The young woman who replaced the T-shirt jeans was wearing a White V-Neck skirt. The exquisite fabric perfectly fitted the skin and wrapped the exquisite and delicate body, slim and white neck, small clavicle and straight leg.

She is not the kind of gorgeous and enchanting who looks all around and blinds people as soon as she appears, but she has a face that can't see her age. Her skin is like cream, full and young apple muscle, clear eyes like water, thick long eyelashes like the most exquisite doll, and her lips have a natural small radian, slightly upturned, full like gel, sweet and quiet.

This white dress, which has been out of season for a long time, is pure and elegant, which makes her interpret what is perfect.