Marriage is super sweet: Bo Shaomi's pet has melted

Is it possible that it is here?
Simple European style, the outside is an all-glass storefront, and there are several models inside, wearing exquisite evening gowns.

It seems that the models inside have vitality.

Gentleman Bo Yan had to open the car door for her, and led him into the store.

Qiao Sen has been waiting outside for a long time. He is the owner of this store. He heard that Bo Yan will choose clothes in their store today, so he came here early.

"Young Master Bo, are you finally here?"

A sharp and thin voice sounded, Qiao Sen, with messy hair dyed, raised his orchid fingers, and said respectfully.

Lin Anran couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body, he didn't like this kind of sissy boy, he always felt weird.

"Well, I'll take her to pick out some clothes. You can help her with what kind of evening dress is suitable for her. She is going to an important ball with me today."

Bo Yan led her to Qiao Sen.

Lin Anran was a little cautious, it was the first time for her to come to such a high-end consumer place, and she was not used to it.

Qiao Sen looked her up and down, wishing he could see through her.

Lin Anran put her hands behind her back in embarrassment, and now she felt even more numb.

"Is she the corner of Lin Anran tonight?"

It looks very ordinary, Qiao Sen glanced at Bao Yan who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, and wondered: How did he fall in love with this girl?

"Yes."

Bo Yan definitely arrived.

Although I feel disgusted in my heart, this is the woman of the patron after all, and they will still do what should be done.

"Miss, come with me first." Qiao Sen led her to the second floor.

This private styling shop is divided into the first floor and the second floor. The first floor is mainly for some ordinary customers, while the second floor is mainly for some VIP customers.

This treatment is only available if you spend millions of dollars in their store.

I followed Qiao Sen all the way to the second floor. Sure enough, the clothes here are more diverse than those downstairs.

Rows of all kinds of evening dresses are neatly placed on the wardrobe, from long skirts to short skirts, in various types and colors.

For a while, Lin Anran couldn't see it.

Johnson proudly shows off his designs.

"These are the latest designs from Paris Fashion Week. Take a look. Feel free to pick what you like."

Getting closer to those dresses, Lin Anran took a fancy to a pure white bust-length evening dress.

From the perspective of a fashion designer, this dress is indeed very good, the fly in the ointment is that it is too gorgeous to highlight the key points.

Turning around and looking at the next one, the feeling was just average, and it didn't surprise her.

"Your clothes here are so expensive!"

Qiao Sen raised his orchid fingers, watching her pick and choose, and sarcastically said: "These clothes are the latest styles in Paris, and there is only one of each size in the world, why don't you try it?"

Glancing at Lin Anran's clothes, she noticed when she just entered the door that he had never heard of the brands of these clothes, and he must be a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Qiao Sen's tone, Lin Anran put down his clothes silently, and came to Qiao Sen: "Sorry, I don't think I like the clothes in your store very much, the most important thing is that I think they are not designed Not pretty."

"It's all designed by famous French designers, what a big tone you have!"

Dare to say that these clothes are not good-looking, he dare to say that every piece of clothes here is a boutique.

"Sorry, I'm just an ordinary girl, and I don't understand what you call the latest designs in Paris. I only know that these clothes don't meet my aesthetics, so I won't buy them."

Turning around without hesitation, Lin Anran went down the stairs.

"Don't go, take a look again, maybe there is something you like?"

Qiao Sen chased after him. He seemed to have gotten into trouble, and the other party was someone brought by Mr. Bo.

"Bo Yan, I don't want to buy clothes anymore, I suddenly remembered that I still have an evening dress at home."

Lin Anran was so angry that if she knew she would not come to this place, she hated the kind of people who had no real material and always looked superior.

"what?"

Bo Yan stood up from the sofa, leaving behind the magazine in his hand.

"What's the matter? Don't you like the clothes here?"

"Yes, I don't like it very much, especially the people here." Lin Anran glanced at Qiao Sen behind him.

"That... was purely a misunderstanding, Mr. Bo, please listen to my explanation." Qiao Sen kept apologizing to Bo Yan.

"Maybe I really don't appreciate anything, the latest designs in Paris. I just think that the evening dresses I designed may not be the best, but they suit me the best."

Lin Anran was full of ridicule.

"This……"

It was the first time Qiao Sen encountered this situation, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"Let's go, I don't want to stay here for a second." Lin Anran pulled Bo Yan's sleeve, ready to leave.

"That's fine too."

Since she didn't want to choose clothes here, he didn't want to force her either.

"No, Mr. Bo, give us a chance." Xiaosheng still wanted to persuade him to stay.

It's a pity that Lin Anran has already led Bo Yan out of the store.

"What's wrong? Did he treat you badly just now?"

Bo Yan looked down at Lin Anran next to him, and stopped walking.

"No, I just simply don't like him."

He always talks about the latest designs in Paris, as if no one would look down on him.

"But it's getting late now, are you sure you have clothes for the party?"

It's less than two hours now, how could he have time to make an appointment with a new stylist.

"It's okay, I still have a plan B."

Lin Anran snapped her fingers.

Bo Yan looked at Lin Anran curiously, when did Lin Anran have a plan?Lin Anran showed Bo Yan the photo on her phone, which was her graduation work.

This dress was her graduation work, she had always wanted to wear it, but there was no right time, and now it finally came into use.

The light blue dress with a narrow waist not only highlights his fair skin, but also brings out her charming curves even more.

"This dress is my graduation work, and I designed it myself." Lin Anran said with a smile.

Just because of this dress, he also took the No.1 of their graduates.

"Oops, I still have a job in the company. It's not last night." Lin Anran glanced at Bo Yan in confusion.

Bo Yan knew Lin Anran's temperament, and it was still early to leave work, so Bo Yan sent Lin Anran back to the company.