Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Jiang Zeyu was still carrying the answer on his back, and suddenly felt a tap on the shoulder.

When he turned around, he saw Jiang Yu standing behind him.

"Let's go."

Jiang Zeyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and followed closely behind.

Walking into the mall, Jiang Yu asked casually, "Do you know what to wear to a banquet?"

Jiang Zeyu: "...evening...evening dress?"

Jiang Yu: "...Forget it, when I didn't ask."

She didn't expect to hear any golden answers from Jiang Zeyu's mouth.

Let her wear an evening dress to the party?

She might be making a mess of herself.

Jiang Yu just thought about it...

No, she can't even think about it.

Jiang Zeyu poked his fingers secretly behind his back.

No wonder my sister came to buy clothes, so she was going to a banquet...

A bit famous in the circle recently, is that the banquet of the Feng family?

Hey, he blocked Jiang Chenglang, and he didn't know if he had asked himself.

Or maybe you can go to a banquet with your sister?

"You wait here, I'll ask."

Jiang Yu instructed, then walked to the service desk and directly consulted the staff at the service desk.

The staff gave several store names and specific floor numbers, and Jiang Yu walked back with the answer.

"Let's go to the second floor first."

"Good sister."

Jiang Zeyu is very enlightened.

His status today is his little sister's valet. He will follow her wherever she goes, and then he will be responsible for helping her to pay for things, punching in and accompany the girls to go shopping.

Perfect.

Jiang Yu and Jiang Zeyu went to the second floor, and Jiang Yu found the store.

However, Jiang Yu just stood at the door, glanced at the store, and turned away without any hesitation.

The store is full of long skirts and short skirts of pink and tender girls, which really don't match her style.

She hates wearing skirts.

trouble.

Not good for fighting.

Jiang Zeyu felt a little regretful.

Today, he was still looking forward to it.

However, his sister's attitude was so clear that he seemed to see that his dream had been shattered.

A little sad, a little sad.

The two went up to the first floor again, to the third floor.

This time, there were finally some clothes that Jiang Yu could see in the store. She picked two random pieces and went into the fitting room to change.

Jiang Zeyu waited obediently outside the fitting room.

He looked very calm on the face, but he typed quickly with his mobile phone: "My sister has already brought her clothes into the fitting room!"

The other party replied quickly, "What color, what style?"

"One white top with dark jeans and one gray top with black trousers."

other side:"……"

The other party: "Isn't your sister a black, white, and gray killer? Don't all the girls like pink and tender? Even if it's not pink, you can have a sky blue color! It's not a loss to get a sky blue color!"

The other party: "And, isn't this the basic match? It's all over the street, what's there to comment on? You can choose at will, just choose!"

The other party sent three messages in a row. When Jiang Zeyu saw the second message, he was going to attack back and say that his sister had her own ideas.

However, half of his words were typed, and when he saw the third sentence, he silently deleted the words in the input box.

Well, think about it carefully, what Song Bi said seems to make sense?

Soon, Jiang Yu also came out with a change of clothes.

Jiang Zeyu was about to start praising his sister, when he saw a young woman who had taken clothes with Jiang Yu and entered the fitting room next door happened to change her clothes and walked out.

She glanced at Jiang Yu and wondered, "Little girl, what's the difference between this dress and the one you wore before?"