A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Zhuang Zhoucheng said to the shop assistant:

"Any good introductions?"

The clerk looked at the boss's demeanor and the supervisor who stood aside with a nod and didn't dare to say a word, and he already had an idea in his mind.

You can take the good ones.

Originally, the boss also asked if there were any good recommendations.

"These are all new styles for this season, and these colors and styles will never go out of style. Miss, which one do you like?"

The clerk's attitude was like he was serving his ancestors, squatting in front of Huo Yan.

He took seven or eight pairs and laid them out in a row.

He asked very gently, with a smile on his face.

"I, well, see for yourself... Zhuang Zhoucheng, which one do you think is better?"

Huo Yan was a little embarrassed.

Whenever someone paid too much attention to her, she would feel inexplicably panicked.

Huo Yan is the kind of person who is very thin-skinned except in critical moments.

She blushes when she speaks and cries when she is provoked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched her face with his big hand and said:

“Take whichever pair you like.”

"..."

But she didn't like these. The slippers that cost a dozen yuan in the supermarket were only enough for her to wear.

"Then try them all and then choose?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's question was equivalent to not asking anything.

The clerk smiled and nodded, then quickly squatted down to help Huo Yan take off his shoes.

Huo Yan's face was a little red before, as if he had a fever.

But when the shop assistant held her feet, his face turned red instantly.

"No, no, forget it, forget it..."

Huo Yan shrank twice, and his refusal was obvious.

The clerk couldn't force the customer, so he could only smile and let go.

Then he looked up at Huo Yan slightly:

"Then Miss, will you come by yourself?"

Huo Yan felt really ashamed of herself. She was indeed too petty and felt annoyed in her heart.

Turning to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng, his flushed face made his dark eyes look moist, as if he had been given eye drops.

There was a hint of untouchable weakness in her eyes, she was panicked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng waved his hand to let the clerk leave, then stood up and sat to Huo Yan's left. He took her into his arms and asked in a low voice:

"It's fine, what's wrong? Huh? If you don't like it, then don't buy it. Consumers are king. Don't force yourself. Got it?"

"Um……"

Huo Yan nodded, looked up at him and said:

"I don't like this. How about we go to the supermarket? I don't like this."

Just to reiterate, she doesn't like it.

She is a consumer, and if she forces herself to buy it, it would be too unfair to herself.

Zhuang Zhoucheng thought about it, slippers...

Okay, since she insists, let's go to the supermarket.

"Let's go."

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up, and Huo Yan immediately grabbed his clothes and pointed at the ground:

"Wouldn't it be good?"

Always accompanied by cautious temptations and inquiries, this is a reaction to being cruelly treated by society and life.

Her family used to be well off, but it is like this today because she has seen the evil of human nature and the hardships of life.

Before his family went bankrupt and his company closed down, Huo Yan had walked into the counters of these luxury brands with confidence, calmly choosing the shoes that suited him or that he liked.

But now, she doesn't have that condition.

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her hair with understanding:

"will not."

Huo Yan knew that the clerk would clean up. He had never been considerate of ordinary people before, but now that he had fallen into the quagmire, he began to think from their perspective.

Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan directly to the basement floor.

Before entering the supermarket, Zhuang Zhoucheng asked the supervisor to go first.

The supervisor wanted to follow, saying that their boss would be here soon and the car had already entered the parking lot.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at Huo Yan who was waiting at the door and directly refused the supervisor, indicating that he did not want to be disturbed.