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"Don't worry, I will buy it." Qin Yong smiled lightly.

It's just a 10,000+ dress, even if Su Xiaoran doesn't want it...

Pooh!
Qin Yong felt that he was going further and further down the path of a scumbag.

wrong!

I am not a scumbag, but my teacher's order is hard to break...

The saleswoman was in a daze for a moment.

Looking at this boy who was seven or eight years younger than herself, she bit her lower lip lightly.

The professional polite smile quickly resumed.

"Try it, it's okay."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoran didn't hesitate anymore, took the skirt from the clerk, and walked to the fitting room.

When Su Xiaoran walked out of the fitting room again, Qin Yong's eyes lit up.

Immortal... so immortal!

Su Xiaoran's figure is already good, and she has the temperament of Xiaojiabiyu.

At this time, she had a serious expression on her face, and when she matched it with this light gray chiffon dress, she instantly became the most dazzling presence in the entire Dior counter.

"Put it on, it looks pretty." Qin Yong walked to Su Xiaoran and smiled.

"I'll just try it..." Su Xiaoran only saw the price of this dress in the fitting room.

"Try what, it's so beautiful, just buy it!"

Qin Yong pulled Su Xiaoran over domineeringly, and then pointed to the clothes on the hanger next to him and the mannequin.

"This, this, this..."

The female shop assistant was overjoyed, and at the same time, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The Dior counter she was in was different from other counters.

There are not many counter clothes of this brand, but some perfumes and accessories.

This counter of mine took a slant, and there were a lot of clothes in the counter.

If this boy bought all the clothes he pointed at just now, it would bring a lot of turnover to his store.

It's just... the style of the clothes this boy is referring to is a bit weird, completely different from the dresses that the girl next to him is wearing now.

On the contrary, the other dozen sets of clothes are also girlish...

"This, this, this, this... don't, wrap everything around it, and you should know the size." Qin Yong continued.

"what?"

The clerk is stupid...

She thought of this boy being so arrogant, but she didn't expect him to be so arrogant!
"I... I have clothes to wear!" Su Xiaoran didn't think that Qin Yong was joking, so he became anxious all of a sudden!

"I have the final say!" Qin Yong gave Su Xiaoran a light look.

The slightly tough tone instantly made Su Xiaoran calm down.

Regarding Su Xiaoran's spending habits, Qin Yong must correct her today.

This girl is not willing to let herself spend money, so she is not letting herself make money!
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yong looked at the shop assistant who was dumbfounded, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you selling it?"

"Sell, sell, sell!" After regaining his senses, the clerk greeted a few colleagues, told them the size, and quickly asked them to prepare for this big customer.

And she followed behind Qin Yong more respectfully.

walked for a while...

"Why do you have so few clothes..." Qin Yong looked at the store and complained.

"Um, sir, don't you come to our Dior counter often?" the clerk asked cautiously while looking at the colleague who was preparing clothes for the boss.

"I've heard of it, it's my first time here." Qin Yong said honestly.

The saleswoman was taken aback.

really……

A big boss is a big boss, so I guess I usually don't like a small brand like myself.

"That..." She was always proud of her work at Dior, but for the first time she felt inferior in front of this young man.

"Our Dior counter mainly sells perfumes and accessories...For clothes, there are usually more in foreign countries..." The more the clerk talked, the more confident he became.

"Xiao Ran, do you have a favorite perfume?" Qin Yong also discovered this question.

So he turned around and asked Su Xiaoran who had been following behind him.

"Ah? I don't like perfume... Ah... I don't like it..." Su Xiaoran hurriedly waved his hands.

Qin Yong frowned slightly and said to the clerk: "Then you pick out ten or eight bottles, and ask for a big bottle."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed Su Xiaoran's little hand again.

"Just for fun..."

"I...can't I choose by myself?" Su Xiaoran finally compromised.

Since Qin Yong cannot be prevented from spending money, it cannot be wasted either.

"Ten bottles, take the big one, the big bottle will be more fun!" Qin Yong was afraid that Su Xiaoran would not be willing to buy it, so he shouted at the top of his voice.

Su Xiaoran got a headache when he heard it...

Today's Qin Yong...why is he like a nouveau riche?
This kind of temperament...

Is it what people call local tyrants?

Hearing such an abrupt shout, many people in the Dior counter, including Jin Lin, turned their attention to such an interesting guy.

Return ten bottles?
Would it be more enjoyable to have a big bottle?

Do you think you are buying Coke?
"You bumpkin..."

"It is estimated that this kind of person is really rare!"

"Is this the first time you come to this kind of counter?"

"But the girl next to this kid looks good..."

"I'm dying of laughter, now everyone really wants to..."

The counter is big enough, and the scene of Qin Yong buying clothes was not seen by anyone.

And many people thought Su Xiaoran's outfit was familiar, but they didn't associate it with the most expensive outfit in the women's clothing section.

After all, the man next to her looked like a fool, no matter how you looked at it, he was an unreliable young man pretending to be a fork.

In fact, it's not Qin Yong's fault, the main reason is that his voice is too out of place in this kind of place.

It doesn't matter to Qin Yong, as long as he is not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed.

Seeing Su Xiaoran picking out perfume, he quickly followed.

"Qin Yong... Which of these two smells better?"

Su Xiaoran took two samples and handed them to Qin Yong, with a tangled look.

"It smells better together, so find the biggest bottle!" Qin Yonghao said arrogantly.

The female clerk at the side covered her mouth and smiled, "Sir, you are joking, these two models only come in small bottles."

Although she was smiling, there was no trace of contempt in her expression, it was clearly full of compliments.

"Enough..." Su Xiaoran hesitated.

"Not enough... say ten bottles, ten bottles..." Qin Yong shook his head.

Finally, Su Xiaoran picked and picked enough.

Just as Su Xiaoran was picking the last bottle, a familiar figure suddenly approached.

"Oh, a few bottles of perfume that cost hundreds of dollars are really the same."

The one who spoke was the Jin Lin whom I met before. Jin Lin was holding a large bag in her hand, and she looked at the perfume in Su Xiaoran's hand with a look of contempt.

The previous clothing incident made her very proud, and she felt that she had trampled on the object of jealousy in college.

"so cheap?"

What Qin Yong blurted out made the clerk feel awkward for a while.

"That...sir...we actually have better ones here..."

"You don't want to bring out better ones?" Qin Yong was unhappy.

Perhaps it was because Qin Yong had put on too much before, and his speaking skills had already attracted many people's onlookers.

"I'll get it right away." The clerk felt that his store was underestimated, so he walked quickly to the inside of the counter...