Teach the villain to be a man again

Chen Zhou glanced at Xie Jue, "Okay, you can change your mind at any time, the ticket is reserved for you."

"Alright, haha."

Everyone watched the conversation between the two and looked at each other.If it wasn't for liking this car so much, and waiting for the police uncle over there to come and arrest Xie Jue, they wouldn't have stayed here for so long!

Because they saw that the police uncle who got out of the car just now, went to nowhere after getting off the car, and disappeared in a flash. He might have gone to handle a case, and obviously he didn't come for them.

This made the male classmate who said that the policeman was his little uncle feel very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, they will definitely come." Seeing the eyes of people around him looking at him, the classmate panicked.

"Song Zhu." After wasting too much time here with these unimportant people, Xie Jue was already a little impatient.

Although he heard that Song Zhu refused Chen Zhou to watch a movie together, his mood turned cloudy.

"Here we come! Let's go quickly! It's 06:30, it shouldn't be too late." Hearing Xie Jue's call, Song Zhu rushed over and looked at the boy with a bright smile on his face.

Song Zhu got into the car, and Xie Jue started the motorcycle, no matter how loud the boys behind him were yelling.

Fangyuan Commercial Building.

Song Zhu led Xie Jue up to the second floor.The clothes sold here are generally relatively cheap clothes. Although they are not as good as the high-quality goods of the nobles, they are still good brands that ordinary people can afford.

"Welcome." Walking into a specialty store, the sales guide lady greeted politely with a professional smile on her face.

"Just take a look, the clothes in our store are all relatively cost-effective, and the styles are all the latest styles of this brand in the capital."

Although the guests who came were two students, they didn't look like children from rich families.But her good professionalism still made her greet her warmly.

"Yeah, let's take a look first." Song Zhu looked at the salesperson and replied politely.

Then she turned to look at Xie Jue, with a smile on her lips, "Which outfit do you like? Most of the stores in this specialty store are evening dresses for banquets and parties. Take a look."

Xie Jue glanced at the girl, put his hands into the pockets of his trousers, and looked around, "Buy whichever one you think looks good."

Song Zhu, "Ah"

"Well, I don't know what you two are going to wear." A sales guide walked up to him.

"Wear to participate in international competitions, I want to wear something more formal." Song Zhu replied.

"Oh oh oh. Then I recommend this dress, which is not only well-cut, but also suitable for his age. It is formal, dignified and not old-fashioned."

"Then you go in and have a try." Song Zhu took the clothes and handed them to Xie Jue.

Xie Jue came out of the fitting room shortly after entering.

A dark blue suit was well tailored, which just outlined Xie Jue's devil figure like an inverted triangle.The agitation and frivolity mixed between the young man's brows blended with the temperament of the whole suit.

Song Zhu's eyes lit up, and at this moment, another sales guide just came back from another store.

"Hey! This little brother is so handsome! Look at this dress, how well it fits you! It's just tailor-made for you!"

This sales guide is of medium height, but his figure is a bit fat.She looked at Xie Jue's starry eyes, and walked over with her hips twisted.

Xie Jue glanced at the sales guide, then at Song Zhu, and frowned.Song Zhu couldn't help laughing.

The voice of this sales guide is like that of a cock woman calling customers in front of an ancient brothel, which is really funny.Glancing at the name tag on her chest, there was only the word "Hua Hua" written on it.

Just when Song Zhu was thinking about what to say, the sales guide Hua Hua immediately picked up another dark red suit and approached Xie Jue.

"Come and try this outfit! The red color is absolutely perfect for you! Look at your charming little eyes! Hahaha." Huahua approached Xie Jue, her eyes seemed to drip water.

A pungent scent of perfume poured into the tip of his nose, Xie Jue stepped back subconsciously, looking at the sales guide with some complicated eyes.

Xie Jue looked at Song Zhu, his eyes seemed to be asking for help.

Song Zhu held back his smile.

"That, I think, this body is also very good, you go in and try it!"

Xie Jue, "."

After squinting at Song Zhu, Xie Jue finally picked up the dark red dress and walked into the fitting room.

Huahua hurriedly followed up, stuck to the fitting, and yelled, "Brother, do you need help! Let me in! I'll help you, you can't fix it."

Song Zhu laughed so loudly outside.

The little sister of the sales guide also buttoned and buttoned something out of the fitting room.

It's just that she was hugged in his arms, and Song Zhu couldn't see clearly.

But this time Xie Jue went in for a long time, and Song Zhu didn't come out after waiting for a long time.

Sister Huahua, the sales guide posted on the door, was still yelling persistently, "I said, little brother, you really can't handle it well, let me in quickly."

After a while, the door of the fitting room finally opened, but only Xie Jue's head was exposed.

He gouged out the dazzled salesperson with a sullen look on his face, his eyes were full of coldness, "Give me the clothes."

Song Zhu, "Ah"

"Didn't you try on clothes? You can put on the one I gave you first! If you want me to help you, I'll help you!" The salesman said while poking his head into the door, peeping his eyes.

"Is this what your boss taught you?" Xie Jue lowered his voice, looking at the sales guide with a face full of anger.

The sales guide next to him also hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Oh! Huahua, give him the clothes quickly. This is the first customer you have provoked! The boss said it last time, if you do it again."

"Heh, I'm here to find a boyfriend. If the price of finding a Prince Charming is losing a job, then I'm happy to do such a thing."

Huahua covered the clothes in her bosom with one hand, and supported her face with the other, with her head slightly tilted up, her eyes full of longing.

Feeling something was wrong, Song Zhu rushed forward to the door of the fitting room, "Xie Jue, what's wrong?"