Chapter 127
Li Yuanyuan said sourly: "Qian Qian, you've become even more beautiful."
Jiang Zimu also sighed, "As expected of someone who works in beauty, your skin is getting better and better."
"Can't help it, natural beauty is hard to abandon, Zhao Meiren is just this excellent." Zhao Yaqian flicked her wavy long hair and beamed.
"Pfft~~" The two old classmates made sounds of contempt at the same time.
However, "Zhao Meiren" is indeed Zhao Yaqian's nickname, and it is also recognized.
Zhao Yaqian's studies in high school were a mess; her only specialty was her legs, and her biggest advantage was her beauty.
She was also considered a well-known figure in school.
Sitting across from the two, Zhao Yaqian placed her bag in the middle of the table.
Looking at them with wide, expectant eyes.
Li Yuanyuan, with sharp eyes, soon discovered the problem, reached out to touch the vegetable-tanned leather of the bag, looked at the conspicuous logo on it, and said with a look of astonishment: "This is… LV?"
Jiang Zimu was stunned, took it in front of her to examine it for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Carryall? I seem to have seen it on the internet, quite a popular bag."
Zhao Yaqian said excitedly: "Yes! Medium LV Carryall, isn't it beautiful? It also matches my height very well."
Li Yuanyuan covered her mouth and chuckled, then feigned shock: "Wow! Qian Qian, you actually have an LV bag! Really amazing, I'm dying of envy!"
"Hmph hmph, envy is useless, I won't lend it to you to carry." Zhao Yaqian's mouth curled wide, revealing a full row of white, neat teeth.
Although Li Yuanyuan has a good relationship with her, sometimes there is inevitably some comparison.
In terms of appearance, she is crushing, but in other aspects, she is a big step behind the other party and is often laughed at by her.
Coming here this time, Zhao Yaqian just wanted to vent her anger and see her shocked appearance.
"Pfft—" Li Yuanyuan held her stomach and laughed out loud, "Qian Qian, you're really interesting! Hahahaha! Carrying this kind of high-quality replica bag is actually quite funny; not only can you not show off, but it's also easy to lose face; you'd be better off spending a thousand to buy a Coach!"
Jiang Zimu also looked at Zhao Yaqian amusedly; this old classmate really hasn't changed at all.
In high school, she often bought fake Adidas and Nikes, which cost dozens of yuan and broke after not wearing them for long.
Zhao Yaqian's eyes twitched, she snatched her beloved bag, and said righteously: "This is a genuine Carryall! Bought for over 20,000, it's not some high-quality replica!"
"Hahaha! Fine, fine, fine, we know, Qian Qian, you've made something of yourself now, able to afford such an expensive bag." Li Yuanyuan nodded, the smile on her face unable to be suppressed no matter what.
Jiang Zimu covered her mouth and chuckled: "The bag is indeed very beautiful, I'll go online and buy one later too."
Li Yuanyuan picked up her phone and searched on Pinduoduo.
Placing it in front of Zhao Yaqian, she said with a teasing look: "See it? This top-tier version, with a chip, with a crossbody strap, 298 yuan including shipping."
"Believe it or not! Anyway, it's genuine, why would I lie to you!" Zhao Yaqian was so anxious that her face turned a bit red, and she took out her phone from her bag and placed it on the table, "Look, see, my new phone, 1TB version of the 14 Pro."
Li Yuanyuan was stunned, picked it up to look carefully, tried taking a photo, and it was indeed real.
She asked: "Has your credit card finally been increased?"
Previously, due to age and work issues, Zhao Yaqian's credit card limit was only 5,000 yuan, and she couldn't spend that much money at all.
Jiang Zimu couldn't help but advise: "Qian Qian, you still owed so much money before, it's finally getting better, there's no need to be so wasteful, right?"
Failing to show off twice in a row, Zhao Yaqian grabbed her hair in pain, feeling that her image in the eyes of her old classmates seemed a bit too terrible.
Stiffening her neck, she explained: "The bag and the phone were both bought for me by my boyfriend; you guys just have too shallow vision!"
"Boyfriend? Yours!?"
"When did this happen? Why haven't I heard you mention it?"
Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu widened their eyes, both startled by this news.
Zhao Yaqian's face turned slightly red: "We just confirmed our relationship a few days ago, and both of us are too busy with work, so I haven't told you guys yet."
Although Brother Song didn't formally confess, they had already kissed and touched, so naturally, they were boyfriend and girlfriend.
Jiang Zimu blurted out: "It wouldn't be that guy who went on a self-driving tour with you last time, right?"
The reason the impression was so deep was that Zhang Wensheng often nagged her about this.
At that time, Zhao Yaqian borrowed money from him and refused his invitation to watch a movie, but went out to play with another guy.
This incident was too big a blow to him, and it was also the reason he made up his mind to buy a car.
"Yes, yes, it's him!" Zhao Yaqian nodded, thinking of the beautiful memories the two had in the past, looking happy.
Jiang Zimu and Li Yuanyuan looked at each other, both feeling a bit surprised.
They had both heard Zhang Wensheng say that the car the guy drove was a Wuling Hongguang, the conditions shouldn't be considered good, and judging from the photos, he only looked a little handsome.
They didn't understand how the other party won Zhao Yaqian's favor.
Li Yuanyuan opened her mouth, wanting to say that there are many guys now who buy fake bags to give to girls, but looking at the expression on Zhao Yaqian's face, she still didn't say it.
After all, that 14 Pro of hers is a genuine piece worth over 10,000 yuan.
Jiang Zimu checked the time and stood up: "Let's go, let's chat while we shop, we still have to eat in a bit."
"Yes, yes, I haven't bought any new clothes for the summer, you guys help me pick some out later." Zhao Yaqian picked up her beloved bag and became happy again.
Her personality is like this, simple and straightforward.
Although she felt a bit stifled by being misunderstood by her classmates just now, thinking about shopping for clothes made her recover immediately.
The three of them linked arms and went up to the 2nd floor along the escalator.
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On the way, Zhao Yaqian occasionally looked at the outfits of other girls, wanting to learn from them.
Due to the hot weather, most girls were dressed very coolly.
Some bold ones were even wearing only tube tops and shorts, which made her feel a bit shy.
If she wore this kind of outfit to see Brother Song, he would directly…
After shopping in the women's clothing area for nearly an hour, Zhao Yaqian finally found an outfit she was satisfied with.
Very similar to the one Lin Mu Xue wore before, a simple and elegant white dress, the fabric is tight, the cut is very fashionable, and it is also very suitable for tall girls.
MSLAN, a medium-to-high grade, can also be considered a big brand.
Looking at the price tag, Zhao Yaqian stuck out her tongue; just such a small skirt actually cost 800 yuan.
Hesitating for a moment, she still let the shopping guide help her get the right size and started trying it on.
Walking out of the fitting room door, Zhao Yaqian stood in front of the mirror and examined it for a while, liking it more the more she looked at it.
Simple and elegant, comfortable and form-fitting.
After putting it on, it was very fashionable, and she looked quite like a high-level white-collar worker working in an office building, with a lot of temperament.
She turned around and smiled at her two old classmates: "How is this outfit? Does it look good?"
Jiang Zimu nodded, "Very good, very suitable for your figure."
Li Yuanyuan said sourly: "You're dressed so maturely now, it's not your style."
Zhao Yaqian can be considered naturally gifted, tall and long-legged, with a curvy figure, a typical clothes hanger; as long as the size is right, she looks beautiful wearing it.
"After all, I've come out to work, so naturally I have to be more mature." Zhao Yaqian explained, and handed her phone to Li Yuanyuan, "Help me take a photo."
After speaking, Zhao Yaqian stood in place and posed, making an OK gesture at her.
"Click—" The shutter sound rang out.
"Thank you, Yuanyuan!" Zhao Yaqian hurriedly took the phone to look; it was really beautiful.
Nodding with satisfaction, it's no worse than Xiao Xue's!
Operating a little bit in the beauty camera, she shared it with Tang Song, leaving a message: "New dress, does it look good?"
Putting away her phone, Zhao Yaqian turned a few circles in front of the mirror again and said grandly: "This is it, take it directly!"
……
Yancheng University of Technology.
After the elective class, Zhang Wensheng couldn't wait to rush out of the teaching building and run toward the parking lot.
His roommate Du Guangyin behind him hurriedly caught up and said loudly: "Good brother! Please be sure to take me with you!"
Zhang Wensheng said unhappily: "I'm going to see my goddess, why are you joining in the fun?"
"I am too!" Du Guangyin chuckled: "That junior of yours, Jiang Zimu, I quite like her; just happen to take advantage of today's meal to add her on WeChat."
Zhang Wensheng directly refused: "No, that's my dear junior, can't let you ruin her."
Du Guangyin gritted his teeth: "I'll add 100 yuan of gas to your car in a bit."
"Deal!"
The two rushed to the parking lot, and Zhang Wensheng took out his car key and pressed the unlock button.
"Beep—"
Not far away, the headlights of a white Southeast Ling Shuai flashed.
Zhang Wensheng walked up quickly, opened the car door, and sat in.
Ever since he found out his goddess went on a trip with someone else's Wuling, he started researching how to spend the least money to buy a car and show off the biggest B.
Finally, under the advice of netizens, he bought this modified Ling Shuai, which looks very much like a Mitsubishi Evo; having watched Initial D, he likes this car very much.
4G18 1.6L engine, manual transmission, landed for 12,000.
Soon, the roar of the engine rang out, and the lights lit up.
The Bai Ling Shuai slowly drove out of the gate of Yancheng University of Technology.
Zhang Wensheng, sitting in the car, had a flushed face, looking forward to dinner with his goddess, as well as her surprise when she saw his beloved car.
End of Chapter
