Wan Li Plaza.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman walked hand in hand.
"How about I pick out clothes for you?"
An Qing offered to match Jiang Chen's clothes.
And in the following selection process, she showed her professional vision and taste.
This beauty An Qing came from a scholarly family. She studied design in university and even won the first prize in the national design competition. She was full of artistic cells since she was young.
At present, she helped some companies with design at home and earned about 100,000 yuan a month. Yoga private teaching was just a hobby and a part-time job.
There were many talent scouts who tried to poach her to be an artist, but she rejected them all.
Yasuharu could be said to be a mature woman who had both beauty and talent in one body.
Vuitton's flagship store.
In the men's section.
Jiang Chen tried on a set of clothes that An Qing matched for him and straightened his collar in front of the fitting mirror.
As the saying goes, Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothes.
After changing into this outfit, he immediately looked brand new and highlighted his god-like appearance. He was handsome and had a sunny smile.
An Qing's eyes were full of gentleness and adoration. "You're really a clothes hanger. No matter what you wear, you're so handsome. I'm starting to doubt my taste in clothes now."
Jiang Chen touched her head dotingly. "Don't doubt it. If you like me, it means that your taste is very good."
"Narcissist ~"
An Qing smiled sweetly, and then admired Jiang Chen's god-like appearance. "Do you like this set of clothes? I'll buy it for you, okay? "
"It's enough for you to help me choose clothes. I have my own money."
Jiang Chen smiled faintly and touched her head dotingly.
"But, I also want to show off. I want to buy you a gift."
An Qing looked up at Jiang Chen. In fact, she was afraid that if she acted on her own and was hated by Jiang Chen, what would she do?
"Haven't you already given me the best gift?"
Jiang Chen smiled evilly.
An Qing blushed instantly. She was so embarrassed. There were so many people here!
Jiang Chen felt that An Qing was a little cute. Last time when she seduced him at her house, she wasn't so shy.
In fact, women were all made of water and were fickle.
Only in front of Jiang Chen would Yasuharu reveal her feminine side.
Jiang Chen pulled An Qing and walked around the LV flagship store, then went to the service desk to pay the bill.
When the cashier saw Jiang Chen for the first time, she couldn't help blushing. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at him. Even her breathing seemed nervous.
"S … Sir, the total is 145800 yuan."
Jiang Chen paid the bill by swiping his card.
He left in a carefree manner.
The cashier finally heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, a few salesgirls came up to him immediately, gazing at Jiang Chen's back as he left.
"Sister, isn't this little brother super handsome?"
"He's so handsome! I was so nervous when I saw him just now. "
"Not only is he handsome, but he's also rich. He's also generous to his girlfriend. Whoever becomes his girlfriend is lucky!"
"That's right. He didn't even blink once for a few hundred thousand."
"I really want to be his girlfriend!"
"I'm willing to exchange 30 years of my life for such a boyfriend ~"
“.....”
Following that.
Jiang Chen and An Qing walked through almost the entire shopping mall, sweeping through all kinds of luxury stores. They bought more than ten sets of clothes and pants, ten sets of watches and leather shoes of various styles, which cost about two million yuan.
As for An Qing, Jiang Chen also bought some bags, clothes, jewelry, perfume, and cosmetics for her, which cost about four hundred thousand yuan.
Jiang Chen was never stingy with his own woman.
The sky gradually darkened.
Jiang Chen and An Qing finished their dinner, watched a movie, and prepared to go home.
In the Lamborghini.
The car drove at a constant speed, and the two of them faced the evening wind.
An Qing's pretty face was slightly red, and she secretly gave him a flirtatious look: "Is today your house, my house, or Ru's house?"
"I'll take you somewhere."
Jiang Chen maintained a sense of mystery.
An Qing found that she liked Jiang Chen more and more. Not only was she very attentive to details, she was also very romantic.
She felt that she was very lucky to be able to meet such a Prince Charming in the hearts of all girls. At the same time, she was also very glad that she had become his woman.
Jiang Chen drove the Lamborghini to Yangquan Street.
An Qing couldn't help but ask curiously, "So your house is near the Prince of Prayer Mansion."
"You're only half right. You'll be right if you remove the last three words."
"Prince of Prayer Mansion? Is the Prince of Prayer Mansion open to the public now? "
An Qing thought that Jiang Chen was going to take her for a walk inside.
From what she knew, the Prince of Prayer Mansion was not open to the public.
She felt that as long as Jiang Chen could bring her in, it was already very impressive. She didn't even think that the Prince of Prayer Mansion was Jiang Chen's residence.
They drove all the way.
The Lamborghini stopped at the entrance of the Prince of Prayer Mansion.
There was a middle-aged man in a suit at the entrance.
An Qing panicked: "There are security guards at the Prince of Prayer Mansion. We can't go in."
Jiang Chen smiled lightly and opened the car door.
The middle-aged man had already stepped forward to welcome him. He bowed slightly and said respectfully:
"Mr. Jiang, you're back."
An Qing's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief: "Is the Prince of Prayer Mansion really yours?"
"Yes, come out. I'll take you in for a walk."
Jiang Chen held An Qing's hand and got out of the car. Then, he looked at the middle-aged man and introduced:
"This is the mistress of this place."
The middle-aged man nodded and bowed respectfully: "Good evening, Mrs. Jiang."
"This is our housekeeper. You can call him Uncle Zhao."
An Qing also nodded towards the other party, which could be considered as a greeting.
Jiang Chen briefly introduced An Qing, then threw the key to Uncle Zhao and asked him to park the car in the garage.
The two of them toured the Prince of Prayer Mansion at night.
After a round of walking.
An Qing seemed to have discovered a new world and sighed:
"The design of the Prince of Prayer Mansion should be the work of a world-class designer. I've been to the Duke of Burgundy's Palace overseas and the top legendary hotel in France. They were also built in historical ruins like this, but …"
"They can't compare to this Prince of Prayer Mansion."
An Qing's eyes were filled with shock, but what surprised her even more was that this huge mansion actually belonged to Jiang Chen.
"Which part of this place do you think is the best?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.
An Qing thought for a moment: "I really can't pick one, because I feel that every place is designed perfectly."
"You're wrong. The bathroom here is the best. We can have a good experience tonight." Jiang Chen pretended to be serious.
An Qing's beautiful eyes moved as she opened her hands: "You're so annoying. Then carry me in ~"
Jiang Chen carried An Qing and walked towards the bathroom.
An Qing's beautiful face became hotter and hotter, as if her entire body was about to melt into Jiang Chen's embrace.
She hugged Jiang Chen's neck and said:
"I don't have any strength left. Help me wash up …"
With Jiang Chen's movements, An Qing's curvaceous body gradually became visible to everyone.
As expected of a yoga private tutor, her S-shaped curves were fully displayed.
Jiang Chen felt his entire body heat up. Facing such a beautiful woman, even he found it difficult to control himself.
The night passed.
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