CEO's Love Affairs

C1638 Do You like It(1)



C1638 Do You like It(1)

1"Okay, go now!" Jiani said and pushed Lan Chengyu towards the commercial street.     1

    

She had always felt that shopping was something only couples would do. To be honest, she had never thought that there would be a day when she would hold hands with him like this and leisurely stroll around the shopping mall.    

    

"Does this look good?"    

    

Jiani held a dark grey suit and compared it with Lan Chengyu again and again. "It's very handsome, isn't it?"    

    

"Yes... But didn't you come to pick clothes for yourself?"    

    

"Do you want to give it a try?"    

    

Lan Chengyu looked at the clothes in her hands hesitantly. After hesitating for half a second, he said, "Okay!"    

    

It was as if he had made up his mind.    

    

In fact, he was the kind of person who did not want to spend too much effort on buying clothes. Usually, there would be a specialized designer who would prepare everything for him. It was really his first time coming to the mall to try clothes like this.    

    

He took the clothes from Jiani's hands and under the guidance of the salesperson, he went straight to the changing room.    

    

Very quickly, he changed his clothes and came out.    

    

Gasps were heard in the entire hall. Jiani did not need to look back to know what was going on.    

    

Even though she looked at him every day, she was still confused by his handsome face. Just like this, when her gaze fell on him, she still could not open her eyes.    

    

Noble, elegant, and proper, it was vividly displayed on his body.    

    

Lan Chengyu stood in front of the mirror and took a few glances before nodding. "Your taste is not bad!"    

    

Jiani came back to her senses and smiled. She was a little proud. "Of course!"    

    

When a woman was choosing clothes with her husband, was it actually the happiest?    

    

She did not know if it was someone else, but she felt that she was!    

    

Very quickly, she swiped her card and the two of them held hands and left.    

    

Lan Chengyu was very satisfied, and Jiani was also very satisfied.    

    

This kind of life was very peaceful, but very blissful.    

    

After leaving the shopping mall, the two of them wandered on the street for a while.    

    

Suddenly, Jiani stopped in front of a transparent window. Her small face was lying on top of it, focusing on something. Her eyes were filled with envy.    

    

"What are you looking at?" Lan Chengyu curiously came over and followed her line of sight. He was slightly stunned.    

    

"What a cute pair of gloves..."    

    

... ""    

    

It was a big red pair of love-type gloves.    

    

"Let's go in and take a look!" Jiani dragged Lan Chengyu into the shop without giving him any explanation.    

    

Lan Chengyu felt a little helpless. He was pulled by her and entered the shop awkwardly.    

    

In fact, he had always thought that wearing couples' clothes and wearing couples' gloves was something only very childish couples would do. He had always thought that he was an adult and that he could not accept such an exaggerated thing. However, unexpectedly, he still followed her in today.    

    

Inside, there were a lot of couple items...    

    

It could be imagined that there were almost all of them.    

    

Couple clothes, couple gloves, couple cups, couple umbrellas, everything.    

    

Jiani was strolling around in the shop. Just looking at it made her smile so much that she could not close her mouth.    

    

"What do you like?" Lan Chengyu approached her and whispered into her ear.    

    

Jiani paused for a second and looked back at him.    

    

Lan Chengyu raised his eyebrows. "If you like it, buy it!"    

    

Jiani was surprised and smiled happily. "You know how to wear it?"    

    

"Don't be too childish!" He leaned close to her ear and whispered very carefully.    

    

This was already his limit!    

    

"Alright..." Jiani nodded her head like garlic and happily threw herself into the ranks of shopping.    

    

When she came out again, Lan Chengyu felt as if he had fallen from the sky to hell.    

    

At first, it was a proper and handsome outfit that entered the shop. When she came out again, she changed into a childish couple outfit.    

    

The image on it was somewhat unbearable. It was actually Disneyland Mickey Mouse. It was too cartoon, completely different from his style.    

    

He thought that clothes were his limit, but when the pair of gloves on his hands appeared, he realized that his bottom line could be changed again and again.    

    

On his hands, there was a pair of large gloves. They were bright red in color and had an eye piercing style. It was the style that she liked.    

    

The two gloves were connected. One big and one small, a man and a woman, holding hands.    

    

Walking on the street was very eye-catching and would always throw a lot of weird looks.    

    

Actually, Lan Chengyu didn't really like this kind of feeling. He just didn't know why, but when he looked at the happy little face by the side, the discomfort in his heart magically faded away.    

    

Inexplicably, there was also a strange sense of satisfaction, as if they really were a pair of flamboyant and enviable lovers.    

    

"Isn't it very warm like this?" Jiani obediently leaned into Lan Chengyu's arms and asked him.    

    

His big hand was tightly held by his big hand, wrapped in a large red glove. There was an indescribable warmth.    

    

"En..." Lan Chengyu nodded. "Much warmer!"    

    

"Do you like it?" Jiani suddenly asked.    

    

"Do you want to hear the truth?"    

    

"Of course!"    

    

" I don't like it... " He shook his head seriously, "But I can still reluctantly accept it, because it really keeps me warm!"    

    

"Tch..." Jiani laughed at him, "There are no romantic cells..."    

    

Is that so?    

    


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