Chapter 12 is good, just go and pay for it!
"Qing Ning, don't you have to rush home to do your homework?
If you come back late, your uncle will scold you again, and I will feel bad. ”
Song Yunting's tall figure stood in front of Shen Qingning, his face full of concern.
Shen Qingning smiled and said, "It's late today anyway, let him scold me, I just want to go in and take a look."
She smiled again, walked around Song Yunting and went straight into the mall.
Song Yunting had no choice but to follow her.
When the salespeople first saw Shen Qingning, who was wearing tattered clothes, they all rolled their eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
They hate these poor student girls the most. They obviously don't have much money in their pockets, but they still want to touch this clothes and look at that clothes, wasting their time.
After Song Yunting came in, the sales clerks smiled when they saw that he was dressed in branded goods from head to toe.
Shen Qingning took a fancy to a light yellow plaid dress, touched the fabric of the dress, and said, "Yun Ting, how about this dress? I want to try it."
Song Yunting knew at first glance that the skirt was not cheap, so he walked up to her and whispered, "The color is too yellow. It will definitely look like a pumpkin flower when worn on you. Let's take a look at it again."
As soon as the salesperson saw their posture, he guessed that the poor girl had hooked up with the rich boy and was specifically trying to get the rich boy to buy clothes.
A fat, round-faced salesman came up to her immediately and said enthusiastically, "Girl, this skirt is nice, but the color doesn't suit you. The skirt over there is just imported from Shanghai, it's very fashionable, and the material is also good. Come on, I'll take you over there to have a look."
Shen Qingning looked at Song Yunting with a smile on her face and said flatteringly: "Yunting, I also want to try the clothes that Shanghai people wear..."
Having said that, he excitedly followed the salesperson.
The skirts here are indeed superior in terms of fabric, cut and style.
Of course, the price is ridiculously expensive.
Shen Qingning quickly chose a light red long-sleeved dress, and at the encouragement of the salesperson, she happily walked into the fitting room.
When Shen Qingning went to try on clothes, Song Yunting had already thought of a countermeasure. He said that the skirt made her look short, dark, and fat.
He didn't have the money to buy such an expensive dress for Shen Qingning.
However, a few minutes later, Song Yunting changed his mind.
Shen Qingning is tall and fair, and this red dress is tailor-made for her, showing off her good figure.
Song Yunting stared with his eyes wide open, his green lemon was so beautiful.
Shen Qingning always wore a loose, ill-fitting gray-blue jacket and baggy pants that were probably made from his father's work clothes.
Song Yunting never knew that her figure was so graceful and charming, even more fascinating to him than her face.
Shen Qingning felt both proud and embarrassed by his fiery gaze, and said with a red face: "Yun Ting, does this dress look good on me?"
Song Yunting walked up to her blankly and said with a smile: "It looks good! It looks great!"
The salesperson said to Song Yunting with a smile: "The girl looks like a fairy in this dress, are you two dating?
Tell your partner to pay quickly. Once he pays, the skirt will be yours. ”
Shen Qingning looked at Song Yunting coquettishly and shyly: "Yunting...you, you go and pay first. When I go to the art troupe to dance and earn money in a few days, I will...I will pay you back..."
Shen Qingning's distant cousin is the deputy director of the office of the military region art troupe. A few days ago, her cousin came to visit her mother at home and said that the art troupe would be holding several art performances soon, and she would find a way to get Shen Qingning in as a temporary actor.
There was naturally no shortage of actresses in the art troupe, she just wanted to find a job for her cousin so that she could earn some money.
Shen Qingning was just talking. She had no intention of paying Song Yunting back, and she was certain that Song Yunting would never let her pay him back.
Who made him her partner?
It is natural for a girl to spend her partner's money.
Song Yunting pretended to be calm and asked, "Comrade, how much is this skirt?"
The fat, round-faced salesperson smiled and said, "It's not expensive. Such a beautiful skirt only costs thirty dollars!"
Shen Qingning was also surprised. Thirty yuan, and you call it not expensive?
This is the best dress she has ever worn!
Hearing this, Song Yunting's face darkened a little. When he dragged Qiao Yanxin here to buy clothes in the past, he never looked at the price, but only considered whether he liked it or not. Anyway, it was Qiao Yanxin who paid for it.
If Qiao Yanxin dared to say the word "expensive", he would run away. Qiao Yanxin was so scared that she immediately paid the money and chased him out with clothes in her hand to apologize.
Song Yunting only had two cents in her pocket, so she couldn't afford such an expensive skirt.
He already had an idea. Wasn't Qiao Yanxin playing hard to get with him and retreating to advance?
At worst, if he takes the initiative to sacrifice himself tomorrow and gives her some good face, she will definitely rush to curry favor with him.
As long as he offers his beauty and tries to please Qiao Yanxin a little, let alone a thirty-dollar skirt, even if he buys Qingning a pair of leather shoes, Qiao Yanxin will obediently pay for it!
Song Yunting said calmly: "It's only thirty yuan, it's quite a good deal.
But it is not appropriate to wear this kind of long skirt with cloth shoes. Comrade, please take us to try leather shoes.
We want good quality, genuine leather. We don't want low-quality artificial leather. ”
Shen Qingning looked down at the tattered cloth shoes on her feet and felt that they did not match her skirt.
She immediately smiled and said, "I need to buy a pair of leather shoes. These cloth shoes really don't match the skirt."
The salesperson then helped Shen Qingning choose a pair of white lambskin high-heeled leather shoes.
Of course, the leather shoes are not cheap, costing twenty yuan!
Shen Qingning was wearing high-heeled leather shoes and a red dress, and she looked at herself in the mirror again and again.
I feel so happy looking at the beautiful myself in the mirror.
She deeply felt that a peerless beauty like her should have endless beautiful clothes and high heels to wear.
I don’t know if Song Yunting’s wallet can support her fantasy of having a new set of clothes every day.
She saw in the mirror that Song Yunting was staring at her with an obsessive look on his face, his Adam's apple rolling and he swallowed his saliva from time to time.
Shen Qingning felt very proud. Hehe, she is so beautiful. Look how fascinated she is by him.
"Yun Ting, do I look good?"
Shen Qingning turned around, her voice so sweet that it could be drawn out.
“It looks good. It looks really good.”
Shen Qingning said coquettishly: "It looks good...just go and pay."
Song Yunting put his hands in his empty trouser pockets, smiled calmly, walked over to Shen Qingning and whispered, "I didn't expect you to come to choose clothes today. I don't have that much money on me.
How about this, I will definitely bring you here to buy the skirt and shoes when we have the holiday this week.
Furthermore, I would like to choose a coat and two pairs of jeans for you.
How about going back and doing your homework today? ”
When Shen Qingning heard him say that he didn't bring enough money, she was immediately disappointed.
When she heard Song Yunting say that he would buy her a coat and pants, she was delighted again.
She smiled coquettishly and nodded.
"Well, it's settled. I will definitely come to buy clothes this weekend. I also want to buy a coat and pants!"
"Of course, when have I ever lied to you? Besides, the clothes here are not expensive. It's not like we can't afford them."
Song Yunting deliberately raised his voice, both to please Shen Qingning and for the salesperson to hear.
Salespeople stand in shopping malls every day. What kind of customers have they not seen?
As soon as you hear it, you can tell that Song Yunting is stingy and pretentious. Either he doesn't have the money to buy it, or he is reluctant to spend money on girls.
I thought I had a big deal, but ended up serving them for so long for nothing. I was so angry that I almost rolled my eyes to the sky.
He said sarcastically, "Girl, I'm saving these skirts and shoes for you. You must come buy them this week when you're on holiday. Anyone who doesn't come is a poor country boy."
Shen Qingning was called a poor dog for no reason, and immediately flew into a rage. She said with a dark face, "Okay, whoever doesn't come to buy clothes, his whole family is poor poor dogs!"
Humph, Song Yunting is so rich and loves her so much, he will definitely not let her be a stray dog!
Shen Qingning angrily entered the dressing room, reluctantly took off her long skirt and little leather shoes, and put on her own tattered clothes again.
After changing her clothes, she came out of the dressing room and looked in the mirror. She instantly felt like Cinderella after twelve o'clock. She had suddenly turned from the noble and gorgeous princess into a gray ugly duckling.
Song Yunting also felt that Shen Qingning looked much duller after taking off her long skirt. He decided to reward Qiao Yanxin with a little good face tomorrow. It would be a waste to lose this rich and stupid bootlicker!
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