Couple outfits are not on the list of good things Dong Wenhao selected to share.
Although things related to the word "couple" are usually popular among college students, this is not the case with couple outfits.
Because when all the couples on campus are wearing exactly the same clothes, it becomes hard to tell who is a couple.
Besides, it’s embarrassing enough to wear the same clothes as yourself, but it’s even more embarrassing to wear the same clothes as your partner.
It's better for a handsome guy to be with a beautiful girl, because he is a clothes rack himself, and he can wear similar clothes with completely different temperaments, just like him, Daniel Wu in Jeju and the gorgeous little rich woman, who is not afraid of wearing the same clothes.
However, the ugly one would definitely be embarrassed to the point of crying.
And this hatred will inevitably be transferred to the group buying platform in the future, so pass it.
"Next one, a short black Korean-style down jacket, item number FZ70513."
Manager Yue was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "If I remember correctly, this down jacket should be women's clothing."
Jiang Qin's expression didn't change at all: "I know, and what I want is women's clothing."
"Okay, this store is on the corner ahead, shall we go over there now or take a look around?"
As Yue Zhu was speaking, his brows suddenly frowned, and he subconsciously held onto the billboard next to him. Then he quickly returned to his smiling expression, as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Qin glanced at her and was about to say something, but he felt the little hand in his pocket disappear.
Eh
Where did my little rich lady go
He turned around and looked around, and found that Feng Nanshu had already run towards the couples' store, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Manager Yue, please sit here for a while. I'll go over and take a look."
"Okay, go ahead."
Manager Yue found a chair and sat down. Seeing Jiang Qin walking towards the store, she took off her high heels and rubbed her sore feet.
Wanzhong Mall is currently holding a promotion. In addition to advertising on Jiang Qin's forum, they are also going to hold an exhibition at the main gate. So far, the exhibition has lasted for three days.
As the marketing manager, Yue Zhu was the direct person in charge, so during these three days, she had been wearing high heels and staring at the venue, and her feet were so painful that she could not bear it anymore.
But Jiang Qin came and called her directly, so she couldn't just not show up.
Being a corporate slave really has its share of sufferings that are hard to describe.
At the same time, Jiang Qin quickly came to the door of the couple's clothing store and saw Feng Nanshu talking to the salesperson. After they finished talking, the two of them looked at Jiang Qin together.
"Your boyfriend has a good figure, so an XL should be fine. Our sizes are a little looser."
As the salesperson spoke, he turned around and started rummaging around, then picked out two pieces of clothing and handed them to the rich woman.
Unlike the light blue ones on the shelf, the two new pieces were white, which was also Feng Nanshu's favorite color.
"Little rich girl, what are you doing?" Jiang Qin asked knowingly.
Feng Nanshu raised her beautiful eyes and said, "Jiang Qin, let's buy some good friends to wear back home."
"Wh…what costume?"
"Good friend outfit."
"Oh, so this is called pretending to be good friends, then why is there a younger one? Friendships of different ages?"
Jiang Qin pointed to the parent-child area which was very close. There were similar hoodies hanging in it, but there was also one for a child in the parent-child area. It looked very cute, and when worn on the plastic model, it looked like a family going for a walk.
"Among the three people... there might be one short friend."
Feng Nanshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he used a serious and cold expression to show what nonsense meant.
"Don't spread rumors to confuse people. Go away. I don't need clothes to wear."
Jiang Qin went to hold her little hand.
"Brother, buy it."
Feng Nanshu obediently handed her hand to him but refused to leave. Her eyes were pure and innocent, and her face was full of "I want".
Half a month had passed, and Jiang Qin thought that the young rich woman had already forgotten her big move, but this sudden opening really cost him half his life. Except for his mouth, every part of his body became weak.
"The couple outfits in our store are very popular. You two must be tall to find the right sizes. Regular sizes have long been sold out." The salesperson said with a smile.
Jiang Qin turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "Did you hear what this sister just said about pretending?"
Feng Nanshu said with a guilty conscience but in a righteous manner: "We are just pretending to be good friends."
"… "
"… "
"Then buy two." Jiang Qin touched his nose and muttered softly.
The salesperson smiled brightly: "Would you like to try it on? We have a fitting room here."
Jiang Qin waved his hand: "No need to try it, just put it on like this, and come back and change it if it doesn't fit."
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go to the back and give you tickets. Oh, by the way, in addition to couple sweatshirts, we also have couple hats, couple shoes, couple gloves, and couple bags. Our main product is a couple store. You can take a look."
The after-sales clerk spoke wittily and used the word "couple" like a machine gun.
Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu both stood there calmly, looking straight ahead, as if they had automatically blocked out some key words and had never heard of the string of "couples" just now.
Is it okay to wear the same clothes
Even if your feet are crooked, you don’t have to worry about the shoes being straight. Love whoever you want.
Jiang Qin got the goods, dragged Feng Nanshu, walked out from the back door, and headed to the Korean women's clothing store opposite.
An hour later, Yue Zhu's pain was relieved a lot, but she was wondering where Jiang Qin had gone. She was about to call him, but found that he had already walked over with a cart with goods piled up like a mountain.
"I'm sorry, Manager Yue. I was just wandering around and got lost. It took me an hour to find my way back."
Yue Zhu waved her hand to indicate that it was all right: "The store you are looking for is just in front. I will take you to get the women's clothing."
Jiang Qin shook his head: "No, I've already picked everything out, everything I need is in the car."
"So many? Well... How about this, Mr. Jiang, I'll have someone deliver it to the basement for you."
Manager Yue felt that he was being fleeced and felt a little uncomfortable psychologically, but he still had to maintain his politeness for the sake of face.
After all, we are doing business, and it is impolite not to reciprocate. Even if someone takes advantage of us this time, we can still get a discount from the advertising fee next time, so no one will suffer too much.
But what Yue Zhu didn't expect was that Jiang Qin refused his request and insisted on paying, and no one could persuade him.
"Manager Yue, you gave me the rice cooker as a gesture of kindness, but I can't be ungrateful and ask for everything. I will remember the kindness, but I still have to pay the money I owe."
Yue Zhu saw that he was really going to line up to pay, and his expression was slightly stunned: "Boss Jiang, forget it, you really don't have to pay."
Jiang Qin smiled slightly: "I'd better pay it. I'm afraid Manager Yue won't dare to let me come next time."
"How could that be? Mr. Jiang is such a joker."
"Oh, by the way, I saw this thing when I passed by just now. It says that if you put it in your shoes, it won't hurt when you wear high heels. I don't know if it's useful, so I'll just take it as a token of my appreciation."
Jiang Qin pulled out a bag of colorful cushions from the shopping cart, stuffed them into Yue Zhu's hand, and then pushed the shopping cart to pay.
Yue Zhu held the cushion in her hand and was stunned for a long while before she realized that Jiang Qin had noticed that her feet hurt early in the morning.
Saying that I was lost was just an excuse. Actually, I just wanted to give myself a rest.
As the marketing manager of Wanzhong Mall, Yue Zhu has received many customers, but this is the first time he has felt such warmth from the bottom of his heart. And they are college students, so pure, kind and sincere.
Eh
No, it seems he didn't pay for this thing? !
Oh my god, is this the legendary “borrowing” flowers to offer to Buddha
In the blink of an eye, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.
Jiang Qin said goodbye to Yue Zhu, left Wanzhong Mall with the rich woman, and returned to Linchuan University.
After unloading the purchased items from the car, Jiang Qin asked them to each pick one and use it for a while.
As soon as they heard that there was free stuff, everyone became interested. You picked something and I picked something. When it was Lu Feiyu's turn, there was only a pair of black stockings left on the table.
"????"
"Boss, I can't experience this thing, right?"
Jiang Qin glanced at him and said, "If others can do it, why can't you? You don't have legs!"
Lu Feiyu's face turned pale: "This is for girls to wear. I will die if I walk around school wearing this!"
"You look so ignorant. When stockings were first invented, they were for nobles and gentlemen to wear. People who are not nobles and gentlemen would be embarrassed to wear them."
"Boss, you are more aristocratic, so you should wear it. Then you can tell me about your experience. It's the same for everyone."
Jiang Qin told him to take it and not to be polite: "If you are afraid of being seen, just wear it inside, put on long johns, woolen trousers or cotton trousers outside, and then put on pants. No one can tell. Who knows, maybe your good brother, your mighty and majestic roommate, is secretly wearing one inside."
Lu Feiyu felt his scalp tingling after hearing this: "Isn't that perverted?"
Dong Wenhao patted his shoulder and said, "If you don't want to, I'll give you mine in exchange."
"Fuck, Brother Dong, you like wearing stockings, right? I can't tell!"
“No, I just don’t like my product.”
Dong Wenhao stretched out his hand and silently took out three lipsticks: "Boss is right, stockings can't be seen when worn under pants, but what if you want to put on red lips? Isn't that even more perverted?"
Lu Feiyu took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, I'll just wear stockings."
…
The next night, a post recommending good things was posted online. The title was very exciting, and it bluntly stated that it recommended comfortable, warm, and fairy-like stockings to sisters. This post attracted a lot of views with its beautiful writing and beautiful pictures from various angles.
The number of messages in the comment section exceeded one thousand in a very short period of time, and most of the messages were posted by powerful men.
"Brothers, are you here to learn how to dress again?"
"Well written, write more, love reading!"
Lu Feiyu felt dirty, but when he turned around and looked at Dong Wenhao's red lips, he felt blind.
Aren’t there a lot of electronic products
Who picked up all those electronic products