Zhuang Zhou was a little shocked:
"Okay! I feel like you're pretty familiar with Qingdu!"
"Of course! My grandmother is from Qingdu."
Meng Xuan waved his hand.
"Your car, or mine?"
"Open mine!"
Zhuang Zhou thought that the road conditions in the northern part of the city were not very good, and his car was sturdy, had a large space, and was convenient for hauling goods.
Meng Xuan's mini skirt is too delicate and obviously not suitable.
"Wait while I get a bag!"
After saying hello, I saw Meng Xuan walking towards her car.
Only then did Zhuang Zhou look at it carefully.
Meng Xuan looks so beautiful today.
Especially this skirt, which just reaches the thighs and knees.
It perfectly highlights Meng Xuan's femininity.
In particular, Meng Xuan's body proportions are very perfect. She is not tall, but she has a pair of long legs.
Moreover, the color complements the skin, fully revealing the snow-white skin.
From time to time, men passing by would not help but take a look.
"Let's go!"
Meng Xuan carried her bag, locked the car, and walked towards Zhuang Zhou.
But he saw Zhuang Zhou's blank eyes, and asked with a smile:
"What are you looking at?"
"Ahem, nothing much, get in the car and go!"
…
An hour later.
Lotus Pond, Chengbei District, a professional cosmetics wholesale market.
Zhuang Zhou studied in Qingdu for four years, and this was his first time to visit such a place.
As for Meng Xuan, judging from her expression, this was probably the first time as well.
So both of them seemed very curious.
Actually, it’s no wonder!
Because this is arguably the largest wholesale market for all types of clothing in the province.
Women's products are everywhere.
Meng Xuan made a phone call and asked for an address.
He led Zhuang Zhou straight over.
With Meng Xuan's help, Zhuang Zhou didn't have to worry much and bought all the cosmetics he needed.
It’s almost time to watch it, and the two of them are so busy that they haven’t had their meal yet.
Zhuang Zhou said very frankly:
"I'm really sorry to bother you today. What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll treat you."
"Well, I haven't thought of anything yet. Do you have any recommendations?"
Zhuang Zhou thought for a moment and said:
Can I treat you to spicy hot pot?"
Who knows.
Meng Xuan blurted out:
"Six dollars?"
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