Vol 2 Chapter 52: Xiao Ran's conjecture

"Your grandpa is so stingy, if not, he won two games of chess, so stingy!" Xiao Ran laughed in the car. WYW? W ?. ㈧8? 1? Ｚ? W㈠. QCQOM
"Che, I don't know you yet, you really just won two games so simple, didn't say anything bad?" Feng Ping turned his head and looked at him with a smile.
Xiao Ran finally couldn't lie to this little fox, and only smiled slyly, "Drive your car, don't look back, it's dangerous."
"Cut!" Feng Ping made an obvious cold hum from her nostril.
Of course, she knew that her grandfather's temper was a bit nasty. The stone in the pit was smelly and hard. And Xiao Ran, to put it plainly, is a bitch, and it is a very cheap one.
When two people met one another, the result was very obvious. Although his grandpa was stubborn, he still had a face. Of course, he was not an opponent of Xiao Ran's shameless man.
Even if he didn't play chess today, he would do anything else for his grandfather.
The phrase inhuman is invincible is not just talking.
"Where are you going now?" Xiao Ran looked at the time, but only four o'clock in the afternoon, so he asked.
Feng Ping said without looking back, "Go to the mall."
"What to do at the mall?" Xiao Ran was puzzled.
"Nonsense, of course, to help you change your head." Feng Ping's face was silent, "You shouldn't wear this clothes."
Talking, the car has arrived at the nearest large mall in Feng Ping's house.
"I think I'm fine, nothing is wrong."
Xiao Ran looked at himself and was considered to be well-dressed and clean. He didn't feel the need to buy clothes.
"Please, we need to go to a banquet. You are really too soiled." Feng Ping couldn't help but say, and pulled Xiao Ran into the mall.
Came to the second floor, this is all a place to sell clothes, and the price is expensive. Feng Ping pulled Xiao Ran in front of one of her favorite brands and started dressing Xiao Ran according to her favorite standards.
To be honest, men are much simpler to dress up than women. Unlike women, in addition to considering the clothes, they also have to face troubles on the face.
After all, in this era of makeup and goddesses, Su Yan can't see it.
When I saw someone coming, the waiter came over and bowed, with a professional smile: "Hello, what can I do for you?"
Apart from that, the waiter in this store is still very beautiful, Xiao Ran looked dizzy for a while.
"Take out the latest styles in your store, if they are suitable for him at that time." Feng Ping waved his hand, very small rich woman style.
Of course, the expression of Ao Jiao is still on his face.
"Wait a minute, please!" The waitress knew that the big customer was coming, and the waitress's smile was even brighter.
Long-term trading experience made her realize at a glance that Xiao Ran was a silk that had never seen the world before all.
Of course, her opinion is not wrong. Xiao Ran is indeed a silk, and she has never seen the world. After all, Xiao Ran was busy participating in the game after crossing, and even the clothes on his body were stalls he bought before earning money.
Plus he doesn't have the habit of shopping himself, so he always wears it.
"Sir, do you like this one?" The waiter laughed, afraid that Xiao Ran didn't like it, and quickly introduced the workmanship, design, and a series of famous names of Xiao Ran.
Seeing his expression, there was a slight contempt in the smile echoed by the waiter.
At first glance, it was a little white face raised by a woman! The waiter thought in his mind that he had never seen the soil buns on the market, and he could see from looking at himself just now.
But when she turned to Xiang Fengping, there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Does the rich woman have this taste now? Look at this little rich woman who looks so marked, how can she raise such a guy who is not so handsome.
Most of the reason she identified Feng Ping as a rich little lady was because of her dress. When I saw it in Xiao Ran, this was just a piece of clothing, but the waitress knew that the dress was worth at least a few million and it was still priceless.
This is the work of a European design master. There is only one set in the world, and it is worn on Feng Ping.
If Xiao Ran knew the truth, he would be so shocked that his chin would fall off, then sighed, and thought that wearing this dress on Feng Ping's body was a violent thing.
Secondly, if it is the first time that ordinary silk has entered such an expensive shop, there will definitely be a trace of stage fright, just like Xiao Ran did. Feng Ping is familiar with the road, as if she drove here.
Well, Xiao Ran's silence has been treated as a stage fright again. He doesn't want to buy clothes at all.
In Feng Ping's threatening eyes, Xiao Ran reluctantly tried several clothes. Most importantly, every time he puts on a suit, Feng Ping will comment on her, and the waitress echoes her opinions.
She thinks she is very clear that Feng Ping's decision to buy or not is in the hands of Feng Ping, because the money is definitely not the same.
During the whole process, did Xiao Ran feel like he was being exhibited like a giant panda in the zoo, which made him very upset.
"I just look at this set." After Xiao Ran tried the third set, he couldn't help but say.
Rarely, Feng Ping nodded and said, "Well, this one is good, then this one."
Xiao Ran nodded in excitement, and he finally didn't have to suffer this kind of torture.
"Put this out, and in addition the two that he tried on earlier." Feng Ping said aggressively.
The waiter immediately smiled. With so many clothes, she could get more commission than her monthly salary.
"Beauty, are you swiping a card or cash?" The waiter asked symbolically, already holding a swipe card machine, and set the amount.
After all, so many clothes are not a small number, no one will bring that cash with them.
"Swipe the card!" Feng Ping said ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and took out a bank card from her wallet.
"I'm going, the rich woman is the rich woman, actually help me pay the bill!" Xiao Ran was a bit flattered, but when he saw the price of the clothes, he suddenly refused to help Feng Ping pay the bill.
After all, that was close to 100,000, and he didn't want to owe Fengping humanity.
"I'll do it myself. Most of the time, you are a rich woman, but you are still a student now. You have no income and cannot be wasted." Xiao Ran said.
Huh, you're still being agitated, do you have money to pay the bill!
The waitress looked at Xiao Ran with contempt. This guy could talk, but wasn't the rich woman paying for it in the end.
In the end, she came to a conclusion that this little white face had not been successfully raised, otherwise it would not be so arrogant. At the same time, she also understood why Feng Ping chose to maintain a silk that didn't look very handsome.
Today's rich women like this kind of green university student, this is her final conclusion. (To be continued.)