CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Huo Zhenmin raised his eyes to look at the past at will. Suddenly, his eyes must stop on the little woman. His eyes are shining slightly, and there is a flash of surprise.

It has to be said that the little woman with natural childlike appearance is very suitable for this white skirt.

The purity of white and the natural texture of cotton yarn make her like a 17-year-old girl middle school student. She is sweet and innocent. She can't see that she is a young Mommy whose child is three or four years old.

Only the proud person standing up somewhere can prove that she is not a green child.

Tonight's temporary change of clothes makes her look like a different person.

Usually, every time she comes to the villa, she is compassionate and cowboy. Even when she sees her in Yundu, she is just the most popular dress and white shirt, which is nothing new.

Today, this one, let the man greatly change, sigh and watch!

Sure enough, I'm a fashion designer. I know how to show my beauty to the greatest extent.

For a moment, he felt a slight loss of breath.

Half a while later, he looked at the little woman and frowned again: "this is the best dress in your shop?"

Sharp eyes, a look to see that this should not be the season.

A salesman said: "Mr. Huo, we have recommended the new style of the season, but this lady insists on choosing her own."

While speaking, she could not help glancing at Jiayi. Although she admitted that the dress was suitable for the young lady, she still looked down on her taste of not buying seasonal goods.

Another salesman also interjected and raised his chin: "it seems that this young lady doesn't often come to our store. Now all celebrities in the city will choose the current season's money. For example, Miss Tracy used to accompany Mr. Huo, and they will also get the current season's money."

"Mr. Huo is very insightful. We can persuade this lady to try our seasonal products."

……

Two people, you say a word, I say a word.

The quality of the salesmen in the luxury store is good. Although they dare not say anything clearly, there is an implicit contempt and contempt for Jiayi between the lines.

To say that he has a good eye is to satirize that she has no eye and likes a skirt out of season?

Although Jiayi knows that the two salesmen are angry with themselves, they are still embarrassed in front of someone.

Huo Zhenmin's eyes swept over, leisurely up and down the detailed little woman, eyes sharp and blazing, even a corner did not let go.

Jiayi is flustered by him. Seeing his strict examination, she leads her skirt and sweats her palms.

Huo Zhenmin looked at the two salesmen and said, "I think this skirt is very good."

Eyes translation, Li to Jia Yi, unexpectedly raised palm, stretched past.

Several people are a Leng, especially Jiayi, but also understand the meaning of the man's action.

In full view of the public, she took a few steps towards the man, raised her hand and slowly put it in his palm.

With a little effort, he pulled her to the side of the sofa. Her eyes were quiet and her tone was light: "honey, my eyes are good. It suits my heart very much."

looked at the two salesmen again: "why, don't you think so?" The tone of voice is a little cool, with an unspeakable weight of awe.

Treasure baby? Jiayi didn't pick it up in a breath.

The two salesmen were silent and nodded: "I think, I think, this lady has good taste."

"Yes, you can choose the most expensive one. It's the most suitable one."

It's fast enough to see the wind and turn the rudder

Jiayi can't help looking up at someone in surprise. She didn't expect that he would save her face.

Huo Zhenmin stood up, took out a titanium alloy black hard card from his suit, put it between his fingers, and simply handed it to the salesperson:

"it's late, that's it."

Jiayi breathed.

After swiping the card, the salesman held it respectfully with both hands and returned it to Huo Zhenmin: "Mr. Huo, take your time. Welcome to visit next time."

Huo Zhenmin glanced at her: "let's go."

"Just go in this way?" Jia Yi subconsciously glanced at the white dress on her body. Although it's a simple evening dress, is it too ostentatious to go out like this?

"What else? Do you want to change after you get on the bus? " The tone of the man is innocent, and his lips are not funny.

Jia Yi face a hot, breath, dare not say more, with the man behind, left the counter.

When she got off the elevator, she couldn't help leaning forward and approached the man as healthy as Weisong: "just now Thank you for your help

Of course, she was thanking him for something. Suddenly, her elegant lips were tickled. Instead of laughing, it was a cold light: "what you've lost is my face. Can I help you? Maybe I didn't make it clear to you. Come out with me. Please don't care about the price tag. It's very impolite of me to move into the city like you. "

If the skirt didn't really suit him, he didn't bother to help her. He immediately asked the salesperson to take her in and replace it.Thank you for your kindness, but I was beaten by him. Does this man like to scold people so much. Jia Yi spat out her tongue and followed him. As she approached the door, she could not help remembering the most important thing: "Mr. Huo, this skirt..."

As soon as the little woman's tail tilted, he seemed to understand her intention, and his lips were even colder: "don't worry, you don't need to pay, and you won't be deducted from your salary."

Then she can rest assured.

Jiayi relaxed a lot, and seized the opportunity to test, like a dog following: "after tonight, this skirt Will Mr. Huo take it back? "

He really convinced the little woman's stingy, cold temporarily faded, inexplicably funny: "you wear the skirt, I take back what?"

Jiayi is very happy. Although the skirt is old, it is worth her salary for several months.

Once tonight is over, you can buy it to a second-hand luxury store for a sum of money, plus the accompanying expenses of tonight - the tuition and living expenses of this year. There is no need to worry about it at all.

They walked out of the department store, but before they got on the bus, Huo Zhenmin stopped, turned around, and her eyes were fixed on her face.

Jiayi is still immersed in the joy of making money. After a few seconds, she comes over: "Mr. Huo, what's the matter?"

He frowned: "is your hairstyle OK? Do you want to go to the salon for a change? "

She changed her clothes and shoes, but her hair didn't change. She still wore a simple ponytail when she worked in the villa.

Jia Yi Oh, don't think so, raise hands to put horsetail down.

With the release of the rubber band, the black seaweed hair slides down and drapes on both sides, making her white jade cheek more delicate and delicate. It matches perfectly with the white dress without any sense of disobedience.

As if falling into the city night in the spirit, let the man's eyes light color suddenly move.