I'm wrong, Mr.President

The day before the trip, Fengyang persuaded Xu Weiwei for a long time. Xu Weiwei reluctantly promised Fengyang to go out to see if there were anything she liked and buy some.

Although Xu Weiwei doesn't like to go out, she doesn't look unhappy when she goes out. She looks at the scenery outside the window with a smile and looks at Xu Weiwei's cheerful face. Fengyang is also a lot happier.

"Weiwei, where do you want to go first? Women's clothing store?"

Fengyang drove the car attentively, but he didn't forget to ask Xu Weiwei what she wanted to visit first. Xu Weiwei thought for half a minute before saying.

"Well, I don't know. You drive first. It's OK where you drive. Hey hey!"

It's not easy for Fengyang to say anything when she sees Xu Weiwei like this, but every time she goes to a clothing store, she observes Xu Weiwei's state and eyes, sees that she doesn't like anything, and then drives on. If she looks at it for a long time, she stops, but she hasn't let Xu Weiwei get out of the car and want to go in. Fengyang is also a little helpless.

Until Fengyang drove the car into a very luxurious commercial area, Fengyang just wanted to drive away. She saw Xu Weiwei staring at the clothes in the window. She liked the clothes and wanted to have a look. Fengyang saw it, but some of Fengyang didn't want Xu Weiwei to go.

"Do you like it, vivi?"

Fengyang endured the slight pain in his heart and asked bitterly, but Fengyang seemed to forget that Xu Weiwei didn't know that it was the store of Zhuo Yixuan company, and love was blind.

Xu Weiwei didn't see Feng Yang's question, but looked at the dress. Until Feng Yang patted Xu Weiwei on the shoulder, Xu Weiwei returned to her senses and smiled.

"Fengyang, look at that dress. It's very beautiful."

Xu Weiwei didn't realize that the man next to her was in a sad mood. She just looked at the clothes she loved. Sure enough, girls can't control the clothes they rarely like. Everyone is the same, and so is Xu Weiwei.

Fengyang nodded absently. Although Xu Weiwei wanted to go in, it seemed that Fengyang didn't want Xu Weiwei to go in. Fengyang hesitated.

"Weiwei, do you really like that dress?"

Fengyang kept his last hope, because Fengyang knew that if Xu Weiwei went in, he would meet Zhuo Yixuan. It was the founder of Yizhuo company, although Xu Weiwei had some ties with him.

Xu Weiwei turned her head and looked at Fengyang. She didn't quite understand why Fengyang said so, but she nodded hesitantly.

"Fengyang, what's the matter? Hey, let's go in and have a look, or we'll be bought later. Let's go!"

Xu Weiwei suddenly rushed out of the car. Fengyang didn't stop Xu Weiwei at all. She could only see her rush into the store. Fengyang slowly walked out of the car and followed Xu Weiwei into the store. Looking at Xu Weiwei's happy appearance, the haze in Fengyang's heart dissipated a lot.

"Hello, miss. Can I help you?"

The manager of the store respectfully told Xu Weiwei, who came in. Xu Weiwei said to her with a smile on her face.

"Well, I'm sorry. Can you take down the dress in the window and let me try it on? Thank you!"

The manager smiled and took down the dress that Xu Weiwei loved very much. Xu Weiwei was very happy. The manager told Xu Weiwei where the fitting room was, Xu Weiwei took the dress and went in, but Fengyang only saw Xu Weiwei.

However, I have to say that Xu Weiwei's eyes are really good. This yellow dress is really suitable for Xu Weiwei. It's completely customized for Xu Weiwei. People don't want to transfer their eyes from her.

"Fengyang, do you think I look good in it? Hehe"

Xu Weiwei smiled shyly. After all, there were a lot of people here. She was watched by so many people. Xu Weiwei was a little shy. Feng Yang nodded and then coughed a few times to show embarrassment.

"Of course it looks good. Weiwei's dress feels like yours. It's like it's tailor-made for you?"

Xu Weiwei was very happy to hear Fengyang's words. No girl didn't want to listen to others praise her. Just when they had a harmonious atmosphere, manager came over and told them.

"Hello, I also think this dress is very suitable for this lady. Do you need to check out?"

The manager smiled politely at Fengyang. Fengyang nodded and followed the manager to the front desk to check out. At this time, Zhuo Yixuan appeared, which made Fengyang feel a crisis. His eyes narrowed and clenched his fist. Xu Weiwei didn't know it yet. She just stood in front of the mirror and looked at it happily.

"Why did you come here? You're the president. Such a small shop will disturb you? Zhuo Yixuan, ah."

Fengyang said tit for tat to Zhuo Yixuan, and Zhuo Yixuan didn't answer Fengyang's words, but just said to the receptionist at the front desk.

"The lady's clothes are free, I said."

The receptionist nodded, but Fengyang refused, firmly refused.

"No, Zhuo Yixuan, no one will know the little 99 in your heart, but do I know? I have money in Fengyang and don't need you to do this!"

Zhuo Yixuan calmly took Fengyang back, which made Fengyang angry.

"But this is the store of Yizhuo company. I will give it to whoever I want. Oh, Fengyang, you can see your position!"

Zhuo Yixuan is no longer so light at this time. Some people deliberately face Fengyang for the purpose of doing business, and Fengyang is unwilling to show weakness to Zhuo Yixuan. Seeing that Fengyang hasn't come back for a long time, Xu Weiwei wanders around to find Fengyang, but she sees Fengyang and Zhuo Yixuan standing opposite each other. She is at a loss.

"Fengyang... You?"

Xu Weiwei doesn't know what to say. Zhuo Yixuan, who is standing in front of her, is a little embarrassed. After all, Zhuo Yixuan is a business genius. Now she can see him here. Xu Weiwei is totally wrong.

"Mr. Zhuo, this is the free data."

Seeing that they were so tit for tat, the front desk staff still summoned up the courage to speak to Zhuo Yixuan. At this time, Xu Weiwei knew that the store belonged to Yizhuo company under the name of Zhuo Yixuan. She was a little flustered.

Xu Weiwei nervously pulled her yellow dress and turned to the fitting room, but she was grabbed by Zhuo Yixuan. Xu Weiwei hadn't seen Zhuo Yixuan's deep eyes for a long time. At the moment, she was absent-minded for a moment, but she soon recovered, coldly.

"What's up? Mr. Zhuo."

Zhuo Yixuan let go and grabbed Xu Weiwei's hand and ordered.

"You don't have to change your clothes. Just wear them."