you are my joy

Chapter 389 My girlfriend's eyes are so good
Tianjie Square.

After Della took Zhong Lun to go through the induction formalities, he drove him to the mall to pick out clothes.

It was obvious that she was buying clothes for Zhong Lun. As soon as she arrived at the mall, Della seemed to be at her home stadium. Without even looking at Zhong Lun, she chose the clothes she liked one by one.

The clerk followed behind Della, with so many clothes in her hands that she could barely hold it, but she still smiled decently and said:

"This lady has a great eye, these are the latest styles in our store."

Zhong Lun looked at the clothes in the clerk's hands. In addition to a few suits, there were also a few casual clothes, plus ties, accessories, etc. At least there were hundreds of thousands, even if the company reimbursed them. buy clothes.

He raised his hand and rubbed his throbbing forehead, then grabbed Della's wrist and pulled her aside.

"It's enough for me to choose a few suits to support my appearance. I don't need to buy so many clothes. It's too expensive."

Della turned around and glanced at the clothes in the clerk's hands, and smiled lightly.

"Senior, since you want to come back, you can't be too embarrassed, not to mention that you can finally get the wool of the capitalists, but you must take this opportunity well, otherwise there will be no next time."

Zhong Lun opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Who knows, Della didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He continued to look at the remaining clothes in the store, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the clerk behind him.

"Okay, that's all, let this gentleman try it."

"Sir, please come here." The clerk hugged the clothes with one hand and made a please gesture with the other hand.

Zhong Lun pursed his lips helplessly, and under Della's smiling eyes, he raised his feet and walked towards the fitting room.

I have to say that Della's vision is very unique, and every piece of clothes she chooses is particularly suitable for Zhong Lun.

There is nothing wrong with what people say about clothes.

Zhong Lun was only in his early thirties. After wearing a straight casual suit, his whole person became different. There was a trace of decadence and lack of self-confidence in his eyes, but this moment completely dissipated.

The handsome face has the maturity and stability that should be expected in the thirties, perhaps because of the experience brought to him by the divorce, the whole person exudes a sense of vicissitudes from the inside out, but it adds a bit of charm to him.

Della, who was sitting on the side, was reading a magazine, and when she heard the voice, she looked up, her pupils shrank fiercely, and her eyes were filled with obsession.

When she was in college, Zhong Lun was sought after by many girls in the school, and even she was not exempt.

He is handsome, but over the years, because of Zhang Yiqiu, who he held in his palm, he lost his high-spirited appearance, and was willing to be humbled to the dust for a woman.

Seeing him wearing a white shirt and arranging his sleeves in front of the mirror, it was as if he was back in college. He was still the suave senior she admired.

"Your girlfriend has such a good eye, this suit suits you in style and size."

Zhong Lun's buttoned hand paused, subconsciously glanced at Della in the mirror, and then spoke lightly.

"You misunderstood, she is not my girlfriend, we are just ordinary colleagues."

The clerk smiled awkwardly and did not dare to say more.

Ordinary colleagues?
How ordinary does that have to be to pick out clothes that fit so well?
She may not even remember her boyfriend's size so clearly.

The clerk's words made Della recover from her obsession, and her cheeks were stained with a faint blush. The next second, Zhong Lun's words were like a basin of cold water, dousing the flames that had rekindled in her heart.

Della stood up from the sofa, walked to Zhong Lun and looked at the man in the mirror, the smile on the corner of his mouth was decent and impeccable.

"This suit is really suitable for seniors, let's try other clothes."

Zhong Lun nodded and walked into the fitting room.

What he didn't see was that the moment he closed the door, the smile on Della's mouth instantly collapsed.

With a bitter smile, Della took a deep breath and suppressed the loss in her heart.

A few minutes later, Zhong Lun changed into a gray suit and walked out of the fitting room. A white turtleneck sweater was used as the base, which perfectly showed his gentle and elegant temperament.

No matter how well it was concealed, the obsessive glare in Della's eyes was still uncontrollably revealed.

The clerk's eyes were also unabashedly amazed, "This lady's eyes are so good, this suit seems to be tailor-made for you."

Zhong Lun smiled warmly, and his eyes fell on the shadow in the mirror.

Seeing Zhong Lun looking at her, her eyes flashed, Della immediately lowered her head to hide the infatuation in her eyes, and before she could restrain her emotions, she heard a mean voice behind her.

"Yo! I said why do you look so familiar? Isn't this Yanxi's manager? Why do you have time to go shopping with your boyfriend today? But... Why does your boyfriend look familiar to me?"

Della raised her head and saw that Zhong Lun's face was a little ugly. She turned to look at the source of the sound, and the next second, her face immediately turned cold.

It was none other than Zhang Yiqiu's new manager, Zhang Yiqiu's sister-in-law, Ji Shuyu.

And the woman standing beside her, dressed in an international famous brand and with delicate makeup, is Zhong Lun's ex-wife, Zhang Yiqiu.

Seeing Zhong Lun, there was a flash of surprise in the eyes that were covered by the sunglasses, Zhang Yiqiu raised his hand and took off the sunglasses, a kind smile hung on his face.

"Alan, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Ji Shuyu on the side snorted coldly, put his hands around his chest, and looked at Zhong Lun with deep contempt in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you ask? I see that people's life is very nourishing! Look at their current girlfriend, she is not less famous than your actress. I didn't expect domestic violence men to be loved!"

Seeing Zhong Lun's warm face sinking, Zhang Yiqiu scolded coldly, "Shiyu! It's all over, don't mention it again."

Ji Shuyu turned a deaf ear, his eyes slid from his eyes to the corner of his eyes, and shifted his gaze to Della.

"Della, how can you say that you are also a well-known agent in the circle now, how can you drop your worth to see such a man? It's better to catch a man from the street than this man!"

Della glanced sideways at Zhong Lun, who had a gloomy face, raised his foot and walked to his side, reaching out and wrapping his arm.

Zhong Lun's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his arm, but she was held tightly and unable to move.

"It's none of your business what kind of man I'm looking for! What right do you have to make irresponsible remarks here, as you walk among men every day!"

"you--"

Zhang Yiqiu reached out and stopped Ji Shuyu who wanted to come forward, and said softly:

"Okay Shuyu, Alan and I are in the past. Della is right. It's her freedom to find a boyfriend, and we have no right to interfere."

　First of all, I sincerely apologize to everyone. My mother-in-law sprained her foot when she was climbing the mountain today. The night was in chaos. I wrote a chapter and then edited the text when I felt dissatisfied and deleted half of it, so I can only write today. Come out a chapter, please don't beat me (crying, chirping).

　　
　
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