Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 497 The president is cold during the day 36
A group of them entered in a mighty manner.

She completely forgot about Song Ruanruan who was standing in the corner, wearing a hat and sunglasses, wrapped tightly.

Song Ruanruan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Hurry up, "Sui Sui, Sui Sui!"

"This lady, I've already told you that if you are not a VIP, you are not allowed to go in and choose clothes."

The shopping guide stopped Song Ruanruan very politely.

Song Ruanruan touched another soft nail, and immediately became very angry.

Seeing that Tang Sui was almost playing, at this time, he also slowly turned his head, casting lightly eyes on Song Ruanruan who was not far away.

"I thought you were gone."

Song Ruanruan was even more angry. After standing here and waiting for more than an hour, his legs were about to slender.

She came over and walked in as if no one else was around, completely ignoring herself.

Song Ruannuan vomited blood angrily: "It's only been over an hour, I will definitely wait for you."

At this time, Tang Sui feigned displeasure and looked at the staff around him.

"This is my friend Song Ruanruan. We used to come together, why don't you take her in and wait for me."

The staff first glanced at Song Ruanruan in surprise, and then said something helplessly.

"In the past, Ms. Song wasn't wrapped so tightly. We really can't recognize her now."

Song Ruanruan originally thought that Tang Sui was trying to vent his anger on himself, so he felt a little more comfortable.

Who knew, Tang Sui sized her up and down, and nodded in agreement.

"Don't talk about you, I don't even recognize you."

"Ruan Ruan, why are you wrapped up so tightly! Is there a paparazzi following you?"

Song Ruanruan was choked up by the question. In the past, she was late because she didn't want people to see her. She was only able to wear good skirts because of Tang Sui's resources.

Today's outfit is a new one for her.

"Hurry up and take it off, it looks so ugly."

Tang Sui looked at Song Ruanruan with a half-smile.

"That's right, Miss Song, it's not like we haven't seen you before."

The surrounding staff immediately nodded together and looked at Song Ruanruan.

Song Ruanruan had no choice but to take off his hat and glasses.

"Kacha——" Tang Sui arranged people outside, and immediately and decisively took a photo of Song Ruanruan from various angles.

Song Ruanruan, who didn't notice anything, followed Tang Sui and the others into the VIP room.

This room, this store, has the most expensive and luxurious VIP room rate, and even the cheapest tea set in it costs several million.

As soon as they entered, someone brought expensive and soft slippers for them to change into.

After changing into a compromise, he went straight to the dressing room and changed into a nightgown.

Then I sat on the sofa, drank red wine, ate snacks, and looked at the models, dressed in evening gowns, standing in front of them lined up for them to choose from.

Tang Sui took a sip of his wine, but the expression on his face was still calm.

"Whether you are a good thing or not, you didn't take it out."

She turned her head and looked at the store manager beside her.

"Oh, Mrs. Lu, how dare I!"

The store manager laughed, "There is indeed a dress in the store. This is a high-end dress, and there is only one in the world. If you like it, Mrs. Lu, someone will send it to you and try it on directly."

The meaning in the words is that models are not qualified to try on clothes.

When Song Ruanruan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately pushed Tang Sui.

"Years old."

(End of this chapter)