Wang Qing and others smiled knowingly and cast admiring glances at Hua'er.

Hua'er understood and took a step forward with a slight twist of her waist. She picked up the Versace women's dress that Jing Hongxue had left behind. She made the pouting gesture that Jing Hongxue had just done and said to Kang Fengyue: "Hey, Mr. Kang,

People also like this dress. Although some people can’t afford it and say it doesn’t look good, in fact, people think it looks pretty good.”

Hehe, Wang Qing chuckled: "As long as Hua'er likes it and Kang Shao is satisfied, let's tell you which one you like, Zai Guihe, and we'll pack it up. Beautiful women need a man with good taste to care for them, how can they be like that?"

It’s a certain person who only wears this kind of clothes in a year, and he still has the nerve to pay you a lot of money. How can he be a big clove of garlic?”

Kang Fengyue was very satisfied with Wang Qing and Hua'er's deliberate provocation. He was now considering whether to lure Jing Hongxue over with his image of a charming and elegant Yushu, coupled with his unrestrained and generous attitude of spending a lot of money. You are a wage earner, why should you?

Are the women around me much prettier than the ones around me?

Looking at the deliberately artificial flowers, and then looking at the naturally pure and beautiful Jing Hongxue, Kang Fengyue's strong possessiveness instantly filled his whole brain. But with Wang Qing and Yang Xiaoming here, they will definitely take care of their plans, so

He just needs to protect his superior image as a young master.

"Really?" Tian Liang, who had never expressed anything, suddenly said: "My brother is just because there are no clothes he likes in Guihe. If his girlfriend likes it, he can wear any clothes in Guihe.

They can all be packed and taken away.”

Tian Liang suddenly spoke in a tone even crazier than Wang Qing's. Qin Yuguan's eyes flashed with surprise, but Zhao Xiaopeng just nodded to him, and he understood. It seemed that this Tian Liang was not simple.

Is there someone crazier than me in Qingdao? Yang Xiaoming looked at the young man wearing a white shirt across from him. He was quite handsome, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed an arrogance that was inconsistent with others.
Chapter completed!