God of Life

Chapter 128: Reflecting on Terror

President Wang Lahey, a big beautiful woman, was in a good mood, and he had to call another big beautiful woman with his opposite hands.

As it turned out, she called first.

“Heiji, what about you? ”

“Wang Yan, your father's! It's getting smaller and smaller now... What are you doing this afternoon? ”

Lin Weiwei didn't have much good voice, but he was still very used to Wang Yan. After going through those two things, the revolutionary feelings were different.

“The weather forecast said it was going to rain, and I was thinking, go shopping today and buy some college walking sets. ”

“That's good. That's what I'm looking for. By the way, what's your date? ”

“Number 29, why do you have to give Little Duke his birthday? ”

“Then you have to book a ticket! ”

Lin Weiwei pulled a piece and chewed on it. Wang Yan was annoyed enough.

“Tell me when you'll be out! When I give the order, the hotel will naturally put the ticket on my bed. I don't know if there will be an extra flight attendant. What are you worried about? ”

Lin Weiwei was a bit obnoxious.

Wang puppy, you have a tone and attitude... do you really think of me as a brother?!

I wanted to blow it up and show it to the girl, but when I thought about the hide in the dog's daily routine, I stopped thinking about it.

“Meet me at 2: 30 in the sun. I have to put on some makeup or something after dinner, right? ”

“Where is that? Why don't you go to Wangfujing?” Wang Yan was rather bored.

“That's a lot of bullshit! Yintai department store is your house? Don't you move your nest when you're on target? ”

Sexy Vivi was grumpy online and Wang Yan decided not to think about it, so she decided to temporarily encourage him.

“OKOK.” The voice promised, "You don't look better than makeup. ”

“Boo! Young straight man! ”

Lin Weiwei hung up the phone in a hurry, making a fuss.

It is, isn't it?

Sister, I'm praising you!

Liu Li and some of her girlfriends, the vegetarian face is pretty good, so they usually don't wear much makeup.

Lin Weiwei's flaming red lips occasionally have an eyeshadow style. Wang Yan sincerely can't appreciate it. Ming Ming's bottom is very good to say, I don't understand.

Well, President Wang especially needs an experience from his sister...

Aesthetics are too narrow!

……

At 2: 20, Wang Yan touched Shin Guang Tian.

He called Ping Zhi and said it would take him five or six minutes. The entrance to the parking lot was a little jammed, so Wang Yan snuck in.

The menswear storefronts are pretty familiar, just go in and find one.

Fifteen years of international front-line brands are in a very important but not yet fully compatible phase with the Huaxia market, simply described as - wanting to lick, but not kneeling.

There are many parts that are out there. For example, although autumn clothes go live early, many of the main lines are not specifically adjusted to the size of Huaxia people, and most of the brands are too European and American.

Wang Yan didn't understand the bending, but even tried some of the fall clothes and realized quickly that it was wrong.

This is a very simple and unexpected situation.

Wang Yan had just grown from 173 to 178 and suddenly climbed to height. His weight did not fully catch up, so he is now in a relatively thin shape.

Although the upper and lower scales are perfect and the muscles are very smooth, they are not wide enough and look particularly juvenile, the thin, vibrant, freshly drawn strips.

This kind of body is actually difficult to match clothes to, maybe the best fit is the yukaku...

Zheng Ma clawed, Lin Weiwei killed in time.

“Pick what? ”

“I don't know... I just grew up and felt like I lacked anything. ”

Lin Weiwei looked up at Wang Yan - please note, it was her head!

When I thought about it half a month ago, my sister's expression suddenly became sour.

“What did you grow up eating? Why are you going up when you're 18... Sister, I stopped when I was 16, there's really no reason to go. ”

Wang Yan glanced at her chest without moving her voice and said, “14 right? ”

“What?” Lin Weiwei did not react for a while.

“Nothing.”

Wang Yan shook his head.

I'm kidding. I'm not stupid. I won't say it again!

Lin Weiwei really didn't react, and something seemed to be happening in her heart. She pulled Wang Yan vigorously towards the second floor.

“Let's go, go with my sister! ”

While passing a store, Wang Yanxiang had a pair of leather shoes in the showcase. He was about to go in and take a look. He was dragged away by Lin Weiwei.

“The stuff in that house is too gay to buy! ”

Wang Yan looked back at the store door and subconsciously read out: “Oh, you have so many chickens... Huh? It's really a little gay..."

Lin Weiwei looked up stunned and at the sign, his head was filled with black lines.

ErmenegildoZegna.

“Are you retarded?! That's Jania! ”

“Ah?! Shit!”

Wang Yan's expression instantly became so frightening: "Oh, you, Gildo! Lend it to you? How do you become a body of dialogue and then think more and more about fear? ”

“Pfft! ”

Lin Weiwei was truly unexpected. The dog was so irrational when he got skinned. He sprayed a smile on the spot and bent over to get up straight.

He climbed Wang Yan's shoulder softly and hammered him twice.

“You guys are so annoying! ”

Xiangfeng soft jade snuggled beside her. Wang Yan didn't even think about it. One thought came to his mind: from now on, he categorically rejected this brand of clothes!

How can love be famous?

Until Lin Weiwei finally laughed enough and got to the place.

It's a luxurious and cool shop with a decorative style. The first look on the all-in-one doorface is actually a bit like the zippo of a lighter. The same big black full-box construction, white Kicon font, a little above I, is the only little bit of red in black and white.

When you enter the store, you will be greeted by a guide: "Good afternoon, sir and lady. ”

Instead of using a beautiful young lady, their guide rarely uses a very mature, gentle, middle-aged woman who looks elegant, smart and affectionate in a decently tailored women's suit.

Lin Weiwei seemed prepared to come and say hello and ask directly: "Is Mr. CiroPalestra there? My name is Lin, and I have an appointment to meet you this afternoon. ”

“Of course, Mr. Palestra is waiting for you, Ms. Lin and Mr. Lin, please come with me. ”

The beautiful young woman had no sign on her. Wang Yan could not touch her identity. She just felt that the store was particularly upscale.

But am I really fit to come to a place like this?

Wang Yan raised deep suspicion and was obsessed. From inside, he walked out a small foreign old man with old faces and white hair.

“hello! welcometo...”

A string of English words with a strong nostril came out, harder to understand than the Argentine chef's Big Cake English, and the little old man greeted Lim Vivi as he measured Wang Yan up and down, with an unnameable light in his eyes.

It suits the environment in the store and has an unspeakable taste...