Lao Tzu is Hades

"Go, buy clothes!"

With a happy face, Ju Jingwei took Jiang Feng to a men's fashion store.

When he reached the door, Jiang Feng stopped, looked at the door and said, "Why is it men's clothing?"

Ju Jingwei said, "I will buy you first!"

"I have clothes!" Jiang Feng joked, "Why, do you dislike me?"

"No!" Ju Jingwei shook her head severely and said, "It's just that I don't like other people saying you like that!" After she finished speaking, she dragged Jiang Feng in.

...

Jiang Feng didn't know what brand of clothes it was. A large list of English clothes was expensive anyway. Summer clothes cost tens of thousands of dollars!

At first, Ju Jingwei asked Jiang Feng to pick it himself, but Jiang Feng was not as embarrassed to spend a woman's money, and Ju Jingwei is now in a state of being blocked by the company, and there is no money in the account, so Jiang Feng picked the cheapest socks.

"Why, are you picking up rags here, or are you afraid that I can't pay?"

Ju Jingwei had earned money for several years, too dare to say, tens of millions of deposits are still good.

She gave Jiang Feng a white look, and simply picked it up by herself, and let Jiang Feng try on it.

Jiang Feng didn't feel much about clothes, and felt that all clothes looked similar.

However, when he walked out of the fitting room after changing his clothes, the eyes of other people watching him changed.

Not only the clerk but also the people passing by were attracted to him, wondering which new debut niche is this?

However, the most exaggerated was Ju Jingwei, who looked at Jiang Feng with an idiot, and turned a little blush.

"Why? I have flowers on my face?" Jiang Feng rubbed her hair again.

Ju Jingwei's face became even redder by him, and he handed him a set of clothes again, and said: "Go in, take a look again!"

I have to say that Jiang Feng is simply a clothes rack, and everything he wears is so fit and appropriate.

Ju Jingwei asked the cashier to pack almost every set of clothes she tried on.

After a while, I tried seven or eight sets of clothes and spent a full 100,000 yuan!

Under Jiang Feng's repeated prevention, Ju Jingwei gave up, and then dragged him to stroll around the women's clothing store and cosmetics store.

Buddhas rely on gold clothing, and people rely on clothing.

Jiang Feng originally looked good, but now after changing his clothes, his whole face is radiant and has no pitfalls. Walking with Ju Jingwei, a golden girl and a perfect match, the rate of turning around is almost 100%. No one dares to laugh at him anymore. Up!

...

The things the two bought were all placed in Qiankun's bags, and they didn't affect their holding in any way.

Wandering around nine o'clock in the evening, after eating in the western restaurant, the two went to the cinema on the fifth floor to watch a movie and chose a romance film-"Scent of a Woman".

The movie theaters for public figures are naturally not bad, with IMAX super-large and ultra-clear screens; but there are few seats. Each theater can only accommodate a dozen people, and all are couple seats.

When the two entered, there were only two couples, one was a sports star, and the other was a couple's host.

The two found a seat, ate popcorn and drank milk tea, and looked at it leisurely.

...

"Xiao Bailong, you said, can you really tell who it is when you smell the scent of a woman?" After looking for a while, Ju Jingwei suddenly asked.

Jiang Feng said: "Use different perfumes, of course there are different flavors!"

"Perfume doesn't count!" Ju Jingwei said, "I mean the original smell!"

"Scent?"

"That's it!"

Jiang Feng said: "This is really not clear, I just slept with you a woman!"

When he said this, Jiang Feng blushed slightly, Su Mei, Li Xiaolu, Yang Rong, Nie Lingyu, Yu Xiaoyao, plus Ju Jingwei, they couldn't be counted as a finger!

Fortunately, the dim lights in the cinema disguised his guilty conscience.

Ju Jingwei said, "Isn't there still Sister Peony? Haven't you two slept too?"

"Huh?" Jiang Feng said, "Does this count as well?"

"Of course forget it!" Ju Jingwei said, "Last night, the three of us slept on the same bed. In the morning, didn't you still hug each other!"

Jiang Feng thought that this story would have been turned over a long time ago, but Ju Jingwei still remembered it so clearly!

Women's hearts, needles on the bottom of the sea!

Jiang Feng coughed awkwardly, and said, "We didn't hold her, she just twisted her waist and accidentally lay on me. Didn't you see it at the time!"

"Ouch!"

Having said this, Ju Jingwei screamed out of nowhere, with a pained expression on her face: "My waist, it seems...like it's happening again!"

As an actor, his acting skills are good!

But at this moment, Jiang Feng already knew that she was pretending, thinking that you listened to the wind as the rain, which made me busy in the morning. I really thought you had an accident!

"My waist hurts! Little Bailong, you can rub it for me!" Ju Jingwei approached her body and said pitifully.

"Really? Let me see!"

Jiang Feng touched Ju Jingwei's waist with a big hand, scratched her waist, and said, "Does it still hurt?"

Ju Jingwei was the most ticklish, and couldn't pretend to be anymore. When she was scratched, she giggled and said, "Don't scratch, don't scratch, itchy, I surrender, really surrender..." As she said, she raised her hands to show her sincerity.

Jiang Feng let her go.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she closed her hand, Ju Jingwei scratched her waist instead, and said with a smile: "You will scratch, right? I will too!"

Jiang Feng was also a little ticklish, especially when she was scratched by beautiful women.

For a while, the two of you scratched me and I scratched you, but in the end both were so itchy. They hugged each other and rolled down on the sofa seat, gasping for breath.

...

After a long time, Ju Jingwei suddenly said, "Can you tell the smell of Sister Peony and I?"

Jiang Feng wondered why it was endless, and said: "Of course it can!"

Ju Jingwei was aroused by curiosity, and said: "Let's talk about it!"

Jiang Feng said: "Sister Mudan, it's all the taste of noodles!"

"What about me?" Ju Jingwei looked expectant.

Jiang Feng leaned close to her face, sniffed it lightly, and said, "Well, you are all cunning!"

"You hate it!"

Ju Jingwei punched her small fist down, and Jiang Feng's heart was trembling.

...

After watching a movie, the two of them looked disheveled and blushed, but after leaving the theater, they grasped each other's hands tighter.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was almost time to go home.

When they arrived at the parking lot, the two were about to get in the car; suddenly, an old man rushed over from the dark and hugged Jiang Feng and said, "Little brother, little doctor, please help me! Help me!"

Jiang Feng took a closer look, and turned out to be Lei Yonghao.

Knowing that he was sick, Lei Yonghao just went to the best hospital in Yanjing for an examination.

Sure enough, as expected by Jiang Feng, not only had his internal organs been infected, but many of his body organs had begun to fail, and he was also weak!

At this moment, he was carrying a critical illness notice from the doctor!

According to the doctor's speculation, he might die at any time in the next month!