Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Pushing the person into the curtain, she continued: "I think this outfit is a good match. If you wear the right size, we will buy another pair of leather shoes."

"Do you still buy leather shoes?"

Gu Jiajie's voice is tangled and expectant.

What is entangled is that he doesn't have so much money, and what he expects is that he understands that wearing leather shoes and wearing leather clothes is a status symbol.

"I'm ready."

Soon a nervous voice came from the curtain.

Gu Jin: "Come out and have a look."

The curtain was opened by the hand inside, and Gu Jiajie walked out slowly after changing into new clothes.

He is good-looking himself, he needs to be tall and tall, and he needs to have a figure, and put on a new outfit, just like any elder brother.

Gu Jiajie, who put on new clothes, can be said to be the most beautiful cub on this street!

Except for a pair of cloth shoes stained with yellow mud on his feet, they obviously don't match his body.

"You look good in this one."

The eyes of the salesperson at the counter shone slightly. She has been selling clothes here, and it is rare to run into a few customers who can afford such clothes in a year.

Hearing someone praise him, Gu Jiajie squeezed the edge of his jeans embarrassedly.

Gu Jin looked at him up and down, and satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

It is undeniable that the cousin is really very suitable for wearing this suit, it is almost like a personal change from his previous dress.

It is true that people rely on clothes, horses and saddles, and the ancients sincerely did not deceive me.

She generously expressed her praise: "Brother Jie, this suit really suits you, and it looks good."

Hearing the praise from his own girl, Gu Jiajie felt a little real, and a bright smile appeared on his sunny face: "Really?"

"True than pearls!"

Gu Jin walked to the counter and asked, "How much is this dress?"

"One hundred and twenty-five yuan for leather clothes, twenty-eight yuan for jeans, and fifteen yuan for thin sweaters, for a total of one hundred and sixty-eight yuan."

Hearing the price, the smile on Gu Jiajie's face closed, the corners of his lips pressed tightly, and he turned to take off his clothes.

Seeing him turn around and leave, Gu Jin stretched out his hand and gave him a hand: "Why are you going?"

"...Too expensive, I'll change it." Gu Jiajie twisted.

Gu Jin took out two rolls of Great Unity from his jacket pocket, counted seventeen to the salesperson, and said, "I don't think it's expensive. People wear them all their lives in addition to eating and drinking. Wear them. I look very pleasing to my eyes."

The saleswoman found her for two yuan.

Gu Jin took the money and asked the saleswoman: "Do you know where to sell cheongsam?"

"I know, at the end of turning left, their family can order cheongsam. Only their family sells them in this building."

Cheongsam is not popular at this time, so it is sold less.

Gu Jin thanked him, and took Gu Jiajie away, who was still selling distressed money.

The two of them quickly found the counter selling cheongsam according to the route the salesperson said.

Standing at the counter was a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Do you have a cheongsam suitable for me?"

Gu Jin asked bluntly.

She could see that this shop specializes in making cheongsam. The finished products are all different in size and length. Some are covered in plastic bags with writing on them. This should have been customized.

Lu Jinrong raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Gu Jin standing in front of the counter. He had a beautiful face. There was an immature and charming face in the purity, but it was a pity that he was dressed in tattered clothes and had no beauty.

He supported the frame of the glasses, looked up and down Gu Jin's figure, and said slowly: "Yes, but my cheongsam is not a counter-offer, it's a bit expensive."

"How expensive is it?"