Because it's almost the new year, many stores have promotions and discounts, the business in the store is very hot, and there are a lot of customers buying clothes. Many businesses are crowded, but Yan Jingchen doesn't care. He pulls Lin Jian to go inside, goes to a high-end and exquisite women's clothing store, and then the waiter standing inside said, "choose some clothes for her."

The waiter looked back and saw that it was a dirty little girl's film. The coat was still ox horn button. It was almost out of date for many years. She couldn't help frowning, upset, and said coldly: "what style do you like, miss? But I'm afraid you may not see the style here."

Lin Jian smiled on the spot. The waiter really met the wind rudder.

She shrugged her shoulders. "Then you can recommend some sets to me."

Recommend it?

The waiter looked at Lin Jian's clothes indifferently, and then selected several sets of clothes from the outdated obsolete goods. The colors are Taupe. Let alone wear them on the body. Looking at this color alone seems very spiritless. However, the waiter said, "these pieces must suit you very well, and it's your style at a glance."

Ha!

Lin Jianle: "it's your mother's style!"

"Hey, how can you swear!" the waiter became angry. Lin Jian didn't pay attention to her. She just pulled her clothes and threw them directly into the trash can. She raised her finger to the exquisite and beautiful new goods on the model: "I want to wear this."

Wear this?

"That's not your style."

"I know my style. Don't worry about it. Take it down and I'll try it!"

"Try and buy, you have money?" the waiter looked contemptuous, but her words were finished. Yan Jingchen had taken out a black card and said indifferently, "what else do you have to question?"

The moment she saw the card, the waiter's eyes were straight. She nodded and her mouth was crooked to the sky: "no, no!!!"

Black card again, and question a fart!!!

The waiter quickly took down the clothes and gave them to Lin Jian to change. In fact, Lin Jian didn't catch a cold about clothes, but today the waiter was so mean that she couldn't even catch a cold.

However, just when he was going to try it on, Yan Jingchen took advantage of the situation and stuffed her with a dress, a knitted skirt and a pink little rabbit sweater. It was cute and lovely.

"Try this."

Well

Lin Jian stared at the same pink rabbit on the pink sweater. It's too cute. She's five or six hundred years old. She doesn't look as good as black in such lovely clothes??

She looked at the clothes in her hand. A black sweater with black pants looked much cleaner and more capable.

"Be sure to try!"

As if he saw her hesitation, Yan Jingchen directly interrupted her thoughts and pushed people into the fitting room.

But even so, as soon as Yan Jingchen turned around, he still went to the hanger and began to choose other types of clothes.

With the pink department, you can consider a blue department, then a white department, and the goose yellow department is also good. The little girl's skin is very white. It seems that she looks good in any color. Forget the black department. Isn't that black Taoist robe black enough?

It's so dark that it's only 17 years old. Why do you wear so mature? Do you really think of yourself as a grandmother?

The more Yan Jingchen thought, the more unhappy he was. He continued to choose. Lin Jian was not an old lady in his heart. She was a little princess.