Xia Yang is wandering in the street with galado open.

Because, speed and passion, can bring inspiration to him, bring the inspiration that what gift should buy to woman.

After using an RS4 at absolute speed.

Xia Yang, thought of it.

Gallardo runs to Wanrun square, where luxury goods gather.

Xia Yang went to Chanel, Hermes, Givenchy and so on, a shop bought a lipstick. Then, he spent more than 5000 yuan to buy a buttock dress of unknown brand.

He took a fancy to the skirt at a glance.

It's not because of the memory of the last life, but because he thinks that Song Xi will look good on it.

As for why not buy two, buy one for Xue Xiaochan.

That's because it's on the outside.

He doesn't want to roll over!

Mengya international.

In the president's office, song Xizheng is concentrating on reviewing the promotion plan in spring.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

"Little pity, how beautiful you look

Women like freshness. Not only do they need to create new ideas and titles in their opening remarks, it is also necessary to create some new styles.

After all, there are not many women who are worthy of being ignored.

Hear the sound, see this cheap guy in front of you.

Song Xi's heart, suddenly happy up.

However, her pretty face, deliberately maintain that cold light appearance, cold cold said: "ghost shadow can not see, telephone also has not a, thought you were dead!"

This is a woman's resentment!

Once a woman falls in love with a man, at the beginning of love, she hopes that the man will care about her and accompany her all the time.

Whenever and wherever she wants, that man must be there.

Song Xi's ideal is too ideal.

Xia Yang, it is obviously impossible.

"If I die, who will amuse you and buy you a present?"

Xia Yang put all the bags he bought on his desk.

"For you."

He took out a large quantity of lipsticks, all luxury brands, dazzling.

Song Xi a look, pretty face, immediately sink down.

"What do you mean? I don't know which one I like? So I just want to buy one, don't you think it's wrong? "

The vast majority of women, when they see their beloved man give themselves a lot of lipstick, will be happy to dance.

But Song Xi would not.

Because, she is a different woman.

She doesn't lack gifts. What she needs is a man's heart.

Buy a lot of luck, that is perfunctory.

This is a blasphemy to her!

"The lipsticks I bought have one thing in common." Xia Yang looked at Song Xi with a smile and asked, "Song Zong, don't you see it?"

"What are the characteristics?" Song Xicai was too lazy to guess.

Women are like this, always like to let men guess their mind, but lazy to use the brain, guess a man's mind.

"Chanel's is their brand, which has been popular for three consecutive summers; Givenchy's has been selling well for two spring and summer; Hermes, which was launched five years ago, still ranked first in sales last year..."

These words are not made up by Xia Yang. They are asked from the beauty salesmen of various brands.

Song Xi's eyebrows, slightly wrinkled up.

"What do you want to do?" She looked at Xia Yang with small suspicious eyes and asked.

"Anyway, if you don't want to do it, I can only do lipstick! The lipstick we ordered last time will definitely become a hit in spring. But we Mengya international brand, can't only pop up for a quarter! The next summer, can you make another pop, spring market continued, it depends on them

Xia Yang points to that big lipstick, one face says seriously.

Song Xi's cold face, gradually have some smile.

This gift, let Xia Yang so an explanation, barely not bad.

"Why don't you try it? Try these lipsticks and let me find out what they have in common. " Xia Yang put the paper bag of the dress in the past, said: "put on this test, so that you can feel the summer."

Take out the skirt in the paper bag, just look at it, Song Xi immediately can imagine.

What will it look like if you put it on yourself.

So, she white Xia Yang one eye, ask: "little son of a bitch, what do you think?"

"I want you to look good!" Xia Yang's answer, blurted out, of course.

"Wait." After rolling her eyes at the guy again, Song Xi took her skirt and went to the rest room behind the office.The president's office, of course, has a lounge!

There is not only a super soft bed, but also a cloakroom. In the bathroom, there is a big bathtub! The total area is more than 100 square meters.

It is impossible for a woman born in a noble family to treat herself unfairly in any details.

Half an hour later, Song Xi came out.

On her feet, she changed into a pair of red high heels.

In this way, with the enthusiasm of the hip wrap dress, more match.

Xia Yang was stunned.

This woman, sexy, really killing!

Song Xi enjoys Xia Yang's dull eyes, because this is a woman's conquest of men.

She enjoys the feeling of conquering Xiayang.

"Beauty! More beautiful than fairies! Beautiful enough to be my concubine. " For a while, Xia Yang couldn't think of any good words, so he made such a sentence.

This words, let originally smile Yin Yin, very enjoy the summer Yang attention ceremony Song Xi, the face, brush of gloomy down.

"Son of a bitch, what did you just say?"

Song Xi doesn't mind Xia Yang saying she's beautiful, let alone Xia Yang's saying that she's his wife, but what's the meaning of "little" in front of his wife?

"I'm in love with you. I'm willing to spend nine yuan to get a marriage certificate with you."

Xia Yang is an old fox. Naturally, Song Xi is angry because of the "small" character.

"If you want to marry me for nine dollars, why don't you want to be more beautiful?" Hearing that he wanted to testify, Song Xi's anger immediately disappeared. However, she still white Xia Yang one eye.

"If you want to be more beautiful, you can! Then we will have a daughter who is more beautiful than you. In that case, it would be more beautiful! " Xia Yang said with a serious face.

Anyway, Xue Xiaochan is not here, he can wave freely.

"You..."

Song Xi feels that he can't have a normal conversation with this guy. Because she doesn't care what she says. This little son of a bitch, can find the right angle.

He doesn't understand women's heart too much!

"Here, try these two lipsticks. Chanel's on the lips, Armani's on the bottom. In this way, we can compare which color is better. Although you paint, what color is super good-looking, but for the brand of Mengya international, we still score better and better. "

Xia Yang, a big man, where do you know what color women like?

However, he had a memory of the last life in his mind, and he was looking for that memory.

In his last life, in the summer of 2015, he and Xue Xiaochan had already established a love relationship. At that time, he gave Xue Xiaochan a few lipsticks, which had a color and sold very well.

It was only after Song Xi painted it on his lips that he could remember.

Song Xi wore this dress, that summer, Xia Yang with Xue Xiaochan, tried a similar style. However, because it was too expensive, Xue Xiaochan did not allow him to buy.

That day, Xue Xiaochan painted, is the most popular lipstick.

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