I'm married to the mysterious Emperor Shao

Chapter 12

The VV brand is not considered a local stall.

Gu Shiyou knew it well, but he didn't expose her, "Rong Si, go to the nearest shopping mall first."

"Yes." Rong Si turned the car silently.

Lan Baoer suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip, and said anxiously: "Mr. Gu, I have something urgent to do, please let me get out of the car."

"I'm also going to the Mengsha Pavilion, drop by."

"..."

You have to drive the car in the opposite direction anyway, this is not the way to Mengsha Pavilion!
Lan Baoer protested: "This is not the way to Mengsha House."

In other words, how did he know that she was going to Mengsha Pavilion?

Well, it must have been said by Gu Ershao's big mouth...

Gu Shiyou said expressionlessly, "I'll take you to change a skirt first."

"Need not,"

"You still want to dress like this to seduce other men?"

"I do not have."

"good."

Lan Baoer: "..."

Be good, sister!

"Bao Er."

"Ok?"

"The name is cute."

Lan Baoer: "..."

This man is sick!
Ten minutes later, the car stopped outside the mall.

After Gu Shiyou brought Lan Baoer into the TY fashion store, the store manager greeted him immediately, "Mr. Gu, please come in quickly."

Inadvertently glanced at the girl who was following him, was startled for a moment, and suddenly understood.

"Mr. Gu, your girlfriend?"

"I'm not." Lan Bao'er rushed to answer.

Gu Shiyou said calmly, "Hurry up, get her a skirt."

"OK, now!"

The store manager didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly picked out a long white dress from the new models, and handed it to Gu Shiyou.

"Mr. Gu, what do you think of this one?"

Gu Shiyou looked at Lan Bao'er, "Bao'er, do you like it?"

Lan Baoer just glanced casually and shook her head.

She doesn't like wearing long skirts, and it's inconvenient for her to walk.

The store manager immediately changed several styles of dresses, all of which were rejected by Lan Baoer.

Seeing that Gu Shiyou's face became more and more ugly, the store manager was about to cry, "Mr. Gu, these are all the new styles in our store this year..."

Gu Shiyou looked at Lan Baoer again, "Is there anything you like here?"

Lan Baoer absent-mindedly stretched out a finger, pointing to a set of white casual clothes, "That looks pretty good."

TY's skirts are not of the same level as the skirts in the Guli shopping mall. The cheapest skirts in TY cost 80 million yuan. She has the nerve to spend so much money like a fool, and she won't be able to pay it back by then.

TY's casual wear is not the main style, it should be cheaper...

Gu Shiyou: "Take it down and try."

"Okay." The store manager squeezed his sweat secretly.

It turned out that Mr. Gu's girlfriend didn't like skirts, but casual clothes, and his store's fortune was saved.

The store manager brought down a set of casual clothes in size S, Lan Baoer took the clothes and went into the fitting room to change.

This style of casual wear is neither thin nor fat, which is very suitable for thin people, and Lan Baoer usually goes out for more news, so this suit is very convenient for running.

It's just not suitable for wearing to attend the Mengsha Charity Gala...

Never mind, casual clothes are better than bad skirts, so be it.

Lan Baoer came out after changing her clothes, walked up to Gu Shiyou, and said politely: "Mr. Gu, I will return the money for the clothes to you when I get paid next month."

Gu Shiyou narrowed his eyes coldly, stupid woman, who wants her to pay back the money!
The words came to his lips, but they were duplicity, "Okay."

The shopkeeper on the side hesitated to speak.

TY casual wear is this year's promotional item, a set of 100 million.

Does this lady have a monthly salary of 100 million...

　The young master also wants to go faster, but he hasn't signed a contract with the responsible editor to stipulate that he can't go too fast, so everyone forgive me~~~
　　Now the son is alone at home with his son, and he can only use his mobile phone to code when he gets up in the middle of the night to nurse, and he can’t write anything during the day, in fact, there is no manuscript at all...orz...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)