Marriage Defense

Fortunately, these salesmen have been trained and have certain professional quality. Even if they think others are big money, they will not show any difference on the surface.

Therefore, neither Lin Yan nor Bo Leng found their various brain tonic functions. They have already transformed their relationship into a relationship between a bag and a quilt.

"I can't choose. There are too many. Each one looks good. I really don't know which one to choose." Lin Yan went to Bo Leng, with a begging smile on his face, "would you like to help me with suggestions?"

Bo Leng, don't start, "No."

He knew that she was here to select bags for others, so he would not refer to other people's bags.

Unless she bought it by herself, she didn't have to say that. He was willing to refer to her suggestions.

Lin Yan ran into a wall here, full of loss, staring at those bags on the shelf, his eyes full of sorrow.

One of the salesmen looked at it, looked at each other, and then came up with a smile. One of them asked, "which color and style do you like, miss? What can we do for you

This is OK!

Lin Yan nodded and agreed.

"I didn't buy it. I gave it to my friends."

"Which one of your friends likes?"

What do you like?

Lin Yan looked dazed and shook his head. She didn't know.

The salesman was not impatient. He still said with a smile, "well, miss, what kind of bag does your friend like to use at ordinary times? It should be easier to choose according to this."

That's a good idea.

Lin Yan thought about the bag that Li Yunxia usually carried, and then described the characteristics one by one.

Several salesmen nodded as they listened. After listening, they took many bags of similar style to Lin Yan.

In this way, from hundreds of packets to a few, the selectivity is much better.

These bags are similar to what Li Yunxia usually carries. Just choose one.

Lin Yan chose a slightly small and delicate black satchel, and decided on this.

Just let the salesman wrap it up to pay the bill, I heard the quiet man say, "you don't choose one by yourself. I think your bag has been used for a long time."

Since Bo Leng understood her feelings for Lin Yan, she often paid close attention to her. She hardly left her clothes, food, shelter and transportation. Naturally, she knew how long her bag had been used.

The bag she is carrying now is still brought from Jiangcheng, and she has never been replaced with a new one.

Lin Yan looked down at her bag, and there were some signs of wear and tear on the corners. She was not very keen on bags. She could only hold things, so she didn't pay attention to them all the time. Now she has noticed that, naturally, she can't use this bag.

After all, it's not a time when people don't have enough to eat and not warm. Dressing up is not only used for heating, but also a kind of appearance.

If the bag is damaged, some people will say some unpleasant words.

Lin Yan took off the bag and scratched his head. "I didn't pay attention. It's time to choose one."

With that, his eyes swept over all kinds of bags on the shelf.

This time, she chose for herself. Although she still had some difficulties in choosing, she knew at least what she wanted.

Bo Leng put down the magazine, got up and went to Lin Yan. With one hand, he stood up to support his chin, and the other supported the elbow of that hand. He made a reference gesture, which he wanted to help select.

"How about this one?" Bo Leng took a fancy to a small red bag.

Lin Yan didn't go to see the bag for the first time, but looked at him. Squinting his eyes, he asked strangely, "don't you want to help with the reference?"

I asked him to help me just now, but he refused to do so. Now, I'm sure it's getting worse.

Bo Leng had no embarrassment at all, and his cheeky bullets could not be shot through. He picked up the bag and said, "I'm in a good mood now. I'm in a good mood. I'll give you a reference."

"Cut!" Lin Yan rolled her eyes. She didn't believe his lies.

In the past, he said so, and she believed it, but not now.

His facilities have been broken from high and cold to evil, and they are just like each other for a while.

"Try it."

Lin Yan took the red bag from Bo Leng and carried it on his body.

In the big mirror, she is wearing a beige long down jacket and a red bag. The color matching is very simple, but there is always a strange feeling, which does not match.

Thin Leng also seems to see, "your clothes and this bag is not a pair."

Nonsense, it's not!

Lin Yan took the bag down and put it back on the shelf. He continued to look at the other bags.

Her clothes are mostly Beige white, she likes this color, and the bag on her back is mostly off white. She has never used a red bag.

Summer is OK. Red and white match well.

But in winter, the red bag and white clothes match up to have some unspeakable sense of disobedience. She doesn't know whether other people have this kind of situation. Anyway, she is like this here.So it's better not to have a bright red bag.

"How about this one?" Bo Leng picked up a black bag.

This bag can be carried by hand. It's medium size. It's not too small. It's suitable for winter.

Lin Yan took over and looked at it carefully. He thought it was good, so he tried it on his body.

This time the visual effect of the collocation is much better, there is no sense of disobedience.

However, it is not suitable to match her down jacket, but it is suitable to match her other clothes. It can be used as a candidate bag.

"What about that one?" Lin Yan sees a bag on the top shelf in front of her. It's a shoulder bag. It's brown. It's medium. She likes it very much.

Bo Leng looked up and shook his head in disgust, "no, it doesn't suit you. The color doesn't match with you."

What he said is true!

That color, which does not set off the color of her white skin, is nothing good.

Or buy white, black, and scarlet, the most white skin color, brown, looks ugly.

He doesn't like brown.

If Lin Yan knew that Bo Leng didn't agree with her because she hated brown, he would yell out, "what do you don't like to have to do with me, asshole!".

It's a pity that Bo Leng is a man who can't catch hold of the handle and talk.

Lin Yan really thought it was true that what he said was brown and she didn't match.

"Well, choose another one."

"Don't worry, I'll give you a satisfactory choice. This store can't be selected. We'll go to other stores. There are still several floors upstairs. Take your time."

The local tyrant's tone of disapproval made the man feel that his hands are short and itchy, and they want to hit people.

When a woman hears this, she feels that the man who says this is great, rich and handsome.

This is not, Lin Yan was envied by several salesmen.

But she didn't know that Bo Leng had given her so much hatred.