When Zhao Xiaonian heard himself being called that, he stopped and looked back, and it turned out to be Zhou Jiaying.

Zhou Jiaying is also alone. She is not wearing the iconic OL uniform today, but is wearing a very slim-fitting midi skirt, which has a different look.

Zhao Xiaonian smiled and said: "What a coincidence, Sister Jiaying, why are you here too?"

"I gave myself a day off today. If I don't have anything to do, I went out for a walk."

Zhou Jiaying smiled, and the two dimples on her cheeks were exposed again, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm here to buy some clothes. I want to transform myself so that I at least look like a rich person from the outside," Zhao Xiaonian said jokingly.

When Zhou Jiaying heard this, she pretended to be angry: "Do you still want to look like me? You are one."

Zhao Xiaonian didn't answer the question, and then he had a thought and asked, "Sister Jiaying, are you in a hurry?"

"If you don't rush, what's wrong?"

"How about you help me choose clothes? I don't pay much attention to what I wear on weekdays, and my aesthetic taste is really bad." Zhao Xiaonian smiled sheepishly as he spoke, "You don't know, I was talking just now , If I had known, I would have found someone to come with me, but unexpectedly I met you. This is fate."

Zhou Jiaying actually felt that Zhao Xiaonian's dressing style was really unflattering. Although he was so rich, he still dressed like a loser all day long.

Zhou Jiaying had nothing to do, so she naturally agreed to Zhao Xiaonian.

……

"Sister Jiaying, how do you like this?"

"No, it's too casual... This one is good, you go and try it."

……

"Sister Jiaying, where is this one?"

"Definitely not! It looks old-fashioned and doesn't show off your figure enough. I think that one is good."

……

"Sister Jiaying, is that suitable?"

"No! What's the difference between this and your original style?"

……

After several times, Zhao Xiaonian decisively chose to shut up.

He directly regarded himself as a trying-on machine and gave full power of choice to Zhou Jiaying.

But when it comes to dressing, Zhou Jiaying has really good taste. I picked out a lot of clothes, and when Zhao Xiaonian looked in the fitting mirror, he felt like he had changed a lot.

I intuitively understood what it means that people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold.

Although it is nice to have a beautiful woman accompany you when shopping for clothes.

But Zhao Xiaonian also understood deeply why so many men were unwilling to go shopping with their girlfriends. Even with Zhao Xiaonian's physical fitness, it became too much for him in the end.

But Zhou Jiaying, who was wearing high heels, was enjoying it and still took Zhao Xiaonian with great interest, shuttling between various famous brand clothing stores.

Less than two hours later, Zhao Xiaonian's hands and arms were already covered with seven or eight paper bags, all containing various clothes that Zhou Jiaying helped him choose.

"Let's go check out this store. Their suits are pretty good."

Just when Zhao Xiaonian felt that it was almost done and was about to end the shopping trip, Zhou Jiaying pointed to a brand store not far away and took Zhao Xiaonian in.

"Hi, may I help you?"

The shopping guide greeted me warmly.

Zhou Jiaying looked at the window for a while, then took off a black suit, took a shirt from the side, and handed it to Zhao Xiaonian, "There is always a suit in a man's wardrobe. I will take you with me when I have time." You must do it, and try this set first today.”

Then he walked to the shoe cabinet on the side, looked at it carefully for a while, pointed to a pair of black leather shoes, and said to the shopping guide: "Get him another pair of leather shoes, um, just this pair."

Zhao Xiaonian didn't waste any time, put down the shopping bag in his hand, entered the fitting room with clothes in one hand and leather shoes in the other.

Two minutes later, Zhao Xiaonian walked out of the fitting room after changing his clothes.

Zhou Jiaying was obviously stunned for a moment when she saw Zhao Xiaonian in formal attire.

I didn't feel anything before, but now that Zhao Xiaonian is wearing a suit and a shirt, with a shirt underneath, and the hairstyle he just trimmed today, his whole temperament is completely different.

There is still half the appearance of a poor student, but a proper young talent.

Zhou Jiaying's heart actually stopped for a moment.

Zhao Xiaonian is of average height, but he has a strong figure that can easily hold up a suit.

Seeing Zhou Jiaying looking at her without saying anything, she asked, "How are you doing? Are you okay?"

Zhou Jiaying walked forward slowly with a smile, looked around Zhao Xiaonian, nodded and said: "It's very good, your whole person is different. I didn't notice, but you are still a bit handsome."

"I'm very handsome to begin with, but I'm just not handsome enough." Zhao Xiaonian joked with a smile.

Zhou Jiaying looked at it, always feeling something was awkward, so she casually picked up another tie on the side and said, "Tie it on."

Zhao Xiaonian took the tie but had difficulty, "Um...how to fight this thing?"

Zhou Jiaying took the tie directly from Zhao Xiaonian's hand, moved her hands to both sides of the tie, and gently put the tie into Zhao Xiaonian's collar.

Shirt the collar and tie the tie. Zhou Jiaying did it very seriously and meticulously.

But Zhao Xiaonian's breathing couldn't help but become a little faster, and his eyes were looking at Zhou Jiaying who was very close at hand.

As if sensing Zhao Xiaonian's abnormality, Zhou Jiaying's hands froze.

The two were now so close that Zhao Xiaonian could kiss Zhou Jiaying's plump lips just by thinking about it. This feeling is like a wife gently taking care of the clothes for her husband who is about to go out.

An imperceptible blush slowly appeared on Zhou Jiaying's face, and she continued to tie the tie for Zhao Xiaonian.

With the blessing of some ties, Zhao Xiaonian's temperament has once again reached a higher level.

"How is it?" Zhao Xiaonian asked.

Zhou Jiaying nodded, "handsome."

Zhao Xiaonian smiled and said, "That's good. Sister Jiaying's vision must be fine."

Go back to the fitting room and change your clothes again. Zhao Xiaonian took this outfit and said to the shopping guide: "Wrap it up."

The shopping guide quickly put the suit into the suit cover, packed it, and handed it to Zhao Xiaonian, "Sir, that's it."

"Okay, how much is it, I'll give it to you."

"No sir, the lady has already paid."

Zhao Xiaonian looked back at Zhou Jiaying with slight surprise.

"You have helped my family so much, so I have to express my gratitude." Zhou Jiaying explained.

Seeing what Zhao Xiaonian wanted to say, Zhou Jiaying took Zhao Xiaonian's hand and walked out, "Okay, let's just put on clothes and let's go."

Zhou Jiaying didn't let go of Zhao Xiaonian's hand until she came out of the store.

Naturally, Zhao Xiaonian would not remind Zhou Jiaying stupidly, just holding the paper bag in his left hand and letting Zhou Jiaying hold it with his right hand.

The two of them walked closely like a pair of lovers.

[Ding: Target Zhou Jiaying’s favorability is +10, current favorability is 63]

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