Wang Junkai was unhappy because of the cold clothes, so the two drove to the clothing store.
The atmosphere in the car was extremely dull, and neither of them were talkative people, so they were always quiet.
The two protagonists did not speak. Naturally, he, who was a driver, did not dare to speak, but secretly slandered in his heart, sure that the two of you are about to get married?
The two looked at each other speechless. After a while, the car had stopped at the door of the clothing store. Wang Junkai got out of the car first, and then helped Leng Qingjue open the rear door.
Leng Qingjue smiled slightly, and gently put his weak and boneless little hand into his broad palm. Wang Junkai was stunned for a moment, and then held it tightly.
wangjunkaiGo in and pick out two clothes yourself, and I'll pay for it.
Wang Junkai has not yet figured out what name should be used to call Leng Jujue, so he simply omitted the name.
Leng Qingjue faintly agreed and went inside.
This clothing store is very famous. The clothes in it are made by top designers. They are beautiful.
lengqingjueBoth are beautiful, try them on.
Leng Qingjue walked into the changing room, changed his clothes and came out. Wang Junkai was already sitting on the sofa in the store waiting for her.
Wang Junkai frowned and shook his head.
wangjunkaiWhy do you like dark clothes so much? Wouldn't it be better for you to wear something young and beautiful?
lengqingjue... I think it's pretty.
Leng Jujue was unsure of his taste again.
Wang Junkai stood up helplessly, walked around the store twice with his long legs, picked up three pieces of clothes, and handed them to Leng Jujue.
wangjunkaiTry these three.
Leng Qingjue walked into the fitting room again and replaced it with one of them.
lengqingjueDoes it look good?
Wang Junkai stared closely at Leng Qingjue. To be honest, this dress is very suitable for her, looks youthful and beautiful, and is alluring.
wangjunkaiVery nice, let's try another one.
The tone was still indifferent, but there was no shortage of appreciation.
This time, I changed a fitting room, but as soon as I entered, I almost screamed out.
A bloody man was lying in the fitting room, dying, with seven or eight stab wounds and a Swiss Army knife stuck in his shoulder.
Leng Qingjue's face turned pale with fright, and he covered his mouth hard, not daring to call out.
But she quickly calmed down and said calmly.
lengqingjueKay, the buttons on my back are tangled with my hair, please help me.
Wang Junkai, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and had a bad premonition in his heart.
Not to mention when she called him "Kai", he chose three clothes for her, none of which had buttons on the back, something must have happened.
Thinking of this, Wang Junkai immediately stood up and entered the fitting room without any scruples.
Rao is Wang Junkai, who has seen the big world and is amazed at the situation in black and white, was also stunned.
lengqingjueHow do we do that?
Leng Qingjue asked Wang Junkai in a low voice.
wangjunkaiWhat do you think?
Before Leng Qingjue could answer, the bloody man suddenly moved and spit out a string of broken words.
zhengxiujingSave me... save... me...
