Chapter 782

shopping...so tired...

An hour later, Zheng Ren was exhausted like a dog.

A commercial street full of polished marble, a smiling store manager, everything just looks good. In less than an hour, Zheng Ren had exhausted all his energy, his head was buzzing and painful, accompanied by nausea, and he hadn't vomited, but it was estimated that he was close to vomiting the contents of his stomach.

Women, when you go shopping, it is equivalent to transforming, the super powerful kind.

It's really scary, this is Zheng Ren's only thought.

Xiaoyi, who is weak in culture, walks around the street, becoming more and more energetic. Judging by her condition, it is normal for her to walk home until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and she is not tired at all, even though she had almost an all-night operation last night.

Zheng Ren tried his best to hide his exhaustion, carrying seven or eight bags in his hand, all of which were clothes he changed in summer.

Don't be disappointed, after all, you are buying clothes for yourself. Although Xiao Yiren didn't listen to his advice, and Zheng Ren was stunned by the price on every clothes label, but...

Just work harder.

Zheng Ren didn't want to spoil the fun, so he cheered up and followed Xiao Yiren.

"Yi Ren, don't you want to buy something for yourself?" Zheng Ren asked after he came out of a men's clothing store, swiped his credit card to pay, and had two more bags in his hand.

"Well... I have clothes. When you disappeared, I delivered all the clothes from Haicheng." Xie Yi said humanely, "There are not many missing, I will buy them for you first, and then we will talk about them when they are finished."

"..." Zheng Ren looked at the clothes he was carrying with both hands, and was speechless.

This is love, but this love is too heavy, Zheng Ren still feels more comfortable with surgery.

"Are you tired?" Xiao Yiren asked absent-mindedly while looking at the clothes in the specialty store, imagining what Zheng Ren looked like in them.

"Not tired, not tired." No matter how mentally handicapped Zheng Ren was, he would not make mistakes on this kind of problem.

As he said that, Zheng Ren suddenly felt that Xiao Yiren's aura changed.

Uh... He immediately concentrated on it, as if he was facing an emergency rescue.

"Miss Yiren, the new model has arrived, and I was thinking of calling you, so you are here." The manager of a specialty store looked familiar with Xie Yiren, standing at the door of the store and said with a smile.

"Really? How many models have you got? Is it limited?" Xie Yi walked in while talking.

The store manager glanced at Zheng Ren unnoticed, and had already made a judgment on the relationship between the two.

Zheng Ren was curious. He looked up and saw that it was Gerbe's specialty store. As for what GERBE sells, Zheng Ren has no idea.

After entering the door, Zheng Ren regretted it.

This is a women's lingerie store. There are not many styles. It's not like a hypermarket where all kinds of lingerie are hung up, so that people don't know about it.

"Miss Yiren, the newly arrived silk thin style, retro nylon style, matches your temperament very well." The store manager began to talk blah blah.

She didn't talk much, but simply introduced several new types of stockings. Although it is a recommendation, it has the arrogance of a century-old shop faintly.

Zheng Ren didn't understand a word, glanced at the price, and clicked his tongue in his heart.

Looking at translucent stockings, how can they be so expensive?

Xie Yiren liked it very much, and she was also familiar with this place, so she ordered two pairs of several stockings that fit her size.

"Zheng Ren, what do you think?" Xie Yiren asked subconsciously while holding a pair of stockings.

She didn't want to get Zheng Ren's answer in her heart, she just got used to this way of questioning, bought the stockings she wanted, and shared the joy in her heart with Zheng Ren.

Seeing Xie Yiren's happy smile, Zheng Ren hesitated.

How should I praise myself?

I must praise it, but I don't know anything about stockings. A gentleman, if he knows everything about silk stockings... I am afraid that only Su Yun would do such a thing.

There was silence, the eyes of the store manager and the sales lady came over.

Zheng Ren felt that the sweat on his forehead came out instantly.

this……

"Is it strong?" Zheng Ren held back for 2.35 seconds before choking out this sentence.

The shopping guide and the sales lady were stunned at the same time. It was the first time someone asked such a question in the GERBE store.

"Sir, since 1904, GERBE has been insisting on designing and weaving the highest quality stockings with the most luxurious and expensive raw materials and the most complex and unique knitting techniques." The sales lady explained professionally.

The shopping guide is more familiar with Xie Yiren. She listened to what the sales lady said, and quickly touched her with her elbow, with a smile on her face, and said, "Sir, it's not strong, it will break if you tear it."

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

"..." Xie Yiren raised his head and glanced at the store manager and Zheng Ren in confusion, not knowing what they were talking about.

This answer made Zheng Ren sweat profusely.

explain?

No explanation?

In the end, he had no choice but to lower his head, did he look so wretched?

The store manager looked at Zheng Ren with a smile, feeling that he had penetrated the heart of this young man.

After Xiao Yiren swiped the card and left, the sales lady came over and asked, "Shop manager, why did you say that it will be broken if you tear it?"

"Miss Yiren is our big customer here." The store manager said confidently, "Can you see anything special about the person who came with her today?"

"No, she looks ordinary, but the clothes she wears are not bad."

"That's right, do you think that Miss Yi Ren can find an ordinary person? This kind of family is all about being well-matched. Rich young people, when they are bored, will always play tricks." The store manager smiled with everything under control. .

"Well……"

"When you come to our shop, have you ever heard someone ask you something like that?" The store manager took the trouble to explain, looking at the backs of Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren, and said with a smile: "Looking at the honest ones, they are all pretending! Like him It's a pity that the new stockings are a work of art, and they will probably be torn when they go back."

...

Zheng Ren didn't know what the store manager said, but he blushed and walked behind Xie Yiren with his head down and his bag in his hands.

"Zheng Ren, I'm very lucky today, just in time for the new product launch." Xie Yiren said with a smile, she didn't want to understand what the store manager said.

"Oh, what brand is this?" Zheng Ren immediately changed the subject.

"GERBE, a French brand. Every pair of GERBE stockings is hand-made in France, and every process is subject to extremely strict quality control. Finally, the stitching and stitching of the socks and belt are done by hand to maintain the quality of GERBE. The noble quality of the brand. New limited-edition products are launched every season, which are of great collection value, and each piece is a work of art." The Xie Yi people are very familiar with GERBE, and said casually.

"By the way, what did you tell the store manager about tearing up?"

Embarrassment spread, and at this moment, Zheng Ren's phone rang.

Zheng Ren quickly stopped in his tracks, put the bag on the ground, and took out his mobile phone, full of gratitude in his heart.

Whoever called this, I must thank him.