After Chi Jiao, Quan Jue's hands were full of handbags.

She buys, he swipes the card behind.

At first, Chi Jiao didn't plan to let Quan Jue pay, but Quan Jue insisted on swiping his card and told Chi Jiao that he had recently done some special projects and made enough money for her to spend today.

Chi Jiao didn't refuse any more.

She enjoyed being held in the palm of her hand by Quan Jue.

This feeling, can really let her feel that she is really alive.

All kinds of previous life experiences naturally left an indelible shadow in Chi Jiao's heart.

But she hid those shadows in the darkest corner of her heart, never showing them.

In this life, she will wantonly live, with time to smooth those shadows.

Entering a men's clothing store again, Quan Jue sits in the resting place waiting for Chi Jiao.

Chi Jiao goes to help him choose the sweater.

At a glance, she fell in love with a red sweater and felt that it was very similar to her own.

"Miss, are you choosing your boyfriend?" Chi Jiao was received by a salesgirl who looked very kind.

Chi Jiao's little face was pink and nodded gently. She reached out and pointed to Quan Jue, who was sitting not far away? This one in my hand is a little small. "

Quan Jue is a natural clothes shelf. Her figure is typical of skinny and fleshy.

She thinks Quan Jue looks good in red.

"Your boyfriend is very handsome!" The salesgirl took a look at Quan Jue and sighed heartily.

Chi Jiao with a bit of pride, nodded, said very much agree with the salesgirl's words.

When the salesgirl finds a large red sweater, Chi Jiao takes it from her hand and walks to Quan Jue.

"Brother Quan, try this one?" Chi Jiao said with a smile.

Quan Jue looks at the bright red sweater in Chi Jiao's hand, and her lips twitch.

His clothes are generally black and white two tone, never such bright colors.

However, he didn't show that he didn't like it. He took the bright red sweater from Chi Jiao's hand and said to Chi Jiao, "I'll go to the fitting room."

Chi Jiao nodded.

Quan Jue got up and went to the fitting room.

Chi Jiao sits on the leather sofa waiting for Quan Jue.

The salesgirl who was in charge of receiving her looked like a doll in the window. She felt that she was going to be so sweet by her soft and cute appearance that she couldn't help chatting with her.

The two of them chatted about irrelevant topics, and new customers came to the store.

Chi Jiao sees the woman coming in and sits up a little.

Eyes firmly on the woman in the white wool skirt, camel coat.

If you look carefully, the woman's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Quan Jue's.

It's Lu Xian.

She looks like she came out on her own with a lot of shopping bags in her hands.

"Miss Lu." Another salesgirl immediately warmly welcomed Lu Xian.

Obviously, she's a regular here.

"I'll look around." Lu Xian didn't notice Chi Jiao. She put her eyes on the clothes shelf and said to the salesgirl casually.

The salesgirl followed Lu Xian with a smile: "Why are you here alone today? What about your husband? "

"My husband is on a business trip." Lu Xian replied gently.