My VIP Husband is Awesome

In the men's clothing store, a man changes into a suit of clothes which is quite different from the previous style. Comfortable and colorful cloth, publicity and fashion greatly weaken the noble spirit of the man himself. The handsome and evil face exudes charm everywhere, which is more excessive than a few years ago.

The managers and salesmen of the clothing store praised each other and recommended more styles one after another. Zuo Yan's temperament and stature made him believe that all the stars have a lot of people.

Zuo Yan looked at the woman in a daze in the mirror, turned around, picked eyebrows and said lightly: "remember, I like this kind of thing."

Tong en looked in the past, the card is not the vice card Wan Jingting gave her, it is her own bank card.

Zuo Yan stares at the card. It's obvious that it's not a vice card. His decadent pupil lights up a ray of light. He raises his eyebrows and his voice is lazy: "it's your card."

Tong en took a card and handed it to the salesman.

The next moment, her arm was suddenly pulled and bumped into a tough chest. She was pinched by him and hurt her arm. She looked at him with disgust and coldness. Tong en raised his hand and pressed his arm, patted it with his fingers, and then said to the salesman, "pay the bill."

I don't know how to offend him with a word.

"Please help me pack those clothes. I'll take them away."

"No more of those." Long finger pointed to a set of expensive shirts and trousers that he had replaced.

Zuo Yan took a look at the clothes, and there was no expression.

"Well, all right. Is there anything else you don't need? " The salesperson's eyes were still flowing on the man. He carried another suit of fancy clothes and recommended: "Sir, this suit is also very suitable for you..."

"That's it. Pay for it."

“……”

"No. You have the wrong person Left Yan a pair of peach blossom eyes light pick, smile danger, looking at Tong en said: "credit card, payment."

Generally, I don't go to the store to buy things in person. Chairman Wan's clothes are either the latest style of the brand every year or customized by a special designer.

"Sir, you really look like Chairman Wan of Jingyuan group, but you don't feel much like him. Are you really not chairman Wan?" There is reason to doubt, there is reason to be not sure.

I don't know how many times today, Tong en trembled for the name and recovered. His fingers pushed away the man in front of him. He was scared. Without thinking about it, he touched the back of his hand and found that his eyes were terrible. He blurted out: "don't make any noise."

"Well, are you wan Jingting?"

A woman recognized him, staring at a pair of big eyes, covering his mouth.

The sound of back breathing.

Then she went up and lifted her jaw. In front of other women around her, she had no scruples to kiss her. She was bold and her eyes were the wolves running in the valley, shining cold and irresistible.

There is no squeak. The man's smile expands. The attractive peach blossom eyes lock her tightly. The facial features are separated and combined. It's a visual enjoyment of diamond level. It's too attractive. The salesperson standing on one side can't see it for a long time and forgets to move.

It's the first time I saw a salesman who didn't want the customer to pay the bill. It took ten minutes to leave the clothing store.

Tong en pursed his lips and looked at the man next to him. He leaned on the railing by the river. The wind of the river came slowly and moved his silk thin shirt. The man's slender fingers pulled open the ring of the can. The white palm of his hand came to him and glanced at him. The man took a sip of beer, put it down, held her hand, and put the ring on her scaly fingers.