The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 261 The three of them face a choice (2)
Coming out of that Pierre Cardin store, although there was only a small and exquisite paper bag, Shen Lue felt that his hand was heavy.Do you really want to give it to that man?She always feels weird.Or, give it to your father?

Tong Jiajia smiled and said: "Okay, I bought everything, don't worry about it." Then he happily moved his arm to the battlefield.

Taking the escalator to the women's clothing area on the sixth floor, Shen Lue thought that the task of choosing gifts for the two of them was finally half done, and they could go to dinner after buying gifts for Tong's mother.Unexpectedly, she didn't know what a disaster was until she really walked around. That chick almost went into every store and tried on every clothes.

To be honest, Shen Lue has never understood why some girls can go shopping for a long time without any purpose. She usually thinks about what to buy first, compares it briefly, and then leaves after buying.Tong Jiajia was not. She was clamoring to buy clothes for her mother, but she was shopping in fashion boutiques.

After arriving at the door of Chanel, Tong Jiajia's eyes lit up, she stuffed the paper bag into Shen Lue's hand, and said excitedly, "I'm going to try on that khaki coat, you can hold it for me."

Shen slightly glanced at the five-figure price tag, clicked his tongue again and again, and whispered in her ear: "Your first pot of gold."

Tong Jiajia stopped in her tracks, very troubled.But these words are not satisfactory in the men's wear area, but in the women's wear area, they can't match the temptation of beautiful clothes. The shopping guide lady is also urging: "Beauty, this coat matches your skin tone just right, try it."

Tong Jiajia gritted her teeth, "I'll try, and it doesn't cost money."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his clothes and twisted Xiao Man's waist, and entered the fitting room in the corner.

Shen slightly dumbfounded, had no choice but to go to the sofa in the rest area and sit down first.Her stomach was growling and her feet were sore and numb. She felt more tired than military training. She rubbed her ankles and secretly decided that she must catch this runaway horse later, at least to eat first.

After Tong Jiajia came out, she turned around beautifully and asked excitedly, "How is it, how is it?"

Shen Lue sat at the original position, nodding listlessly: "Yes, yes, do you want to buy it?"

The corners of Tong Jiajia's raised lips immediately turned into opposite arcs, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and said lazily: "I bought it, and I have to use the 11 route to go home during the Chinese New Year."

Then it's over?
Shen Lue rested his cheeks to watch her reluctantly walk towards the dressing room, smiled slightly, picked up a few paper bags and prepared to get up.Before she could stand up completely, she heard a slightly familiar voice asking softly: "Hey? Beauty, is there a bright color for that coat on her?"

Tong Jiajia turned her head unconsciously and said in surprise, "Teacher Mo?"

Mo Xinrui was obviously stunned for a few seconds before remembering that this was her student, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence."

When she happened to meet her idol, Tong Jiajia smiled and said, "Hello, teacher, are you alone?"

Mo Xinrui turned around, looked at the handsome and tall man who had just walked in from the outside, and smiled gracefully, "Together with my fiance."

Following her line of sight, the smile on Tong Jiajia's face froze. She stared at her fiancé in a daze, shaking her fingers for a long time before she could say a complete sentence: "A...A Tang..."

She turned her head to look at Shen Lue who just got up from the sofa, her eyes were full of disbelief.

It was only at this time that Tang Song realized that Shen Lue, who was originally blocked by the shelf, his deep and restrained black eyes suddenly changed color, and the usually calm man suddenly panicked at this moment.

Tong Jiajia's feet moved, she took half a step toward Shen Lue, and said in a low voice, "Shen...Shen Lue?"

Shen Lue's hands and feet were cold, and his knuckles holding the paper bag were blue and white. He stared blankly at a couple not far away. The handsome man and the beautiful woman had perfect appearance and temperament, and they were a complete mess.

(End of this chapter)