My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"Alright, young man. Do you want to make a good dress for your girlfriend? "Haha …" The taxi driver was quite familiar with the business district of Hua Hai.

Du Yun'er quickly said, "Brother Ye Fan, that place seems to be full of big brands. Are we going there to buy dresses?"

"You should at least wear an evening gown. Didn't you see me? In order to accompany you to the party, did you wear a suit and tie today?

Du Yun'er had been nervous before, but only now did she realize that this was the first time she saw Ye Fan in such formal attire.

The girl's heart was quite sweet, which meant that Ye Fan was very concerned about her and her activities, but when she thought about how the man already had a wife and lover, she felt a complicated feeling in her heart.

Ye Fan chuckled, "Yun'er, didn't you hear what Master said just now? He treats you as my girlfriend, and you don't object?"

Du Yun'er cried out in "ah" and immediately turned around to explain with a flushed face: "Master! "You misunderstand, we don't have that kind of relationship …"

Ye Fan also thought that Du Yun'er's reaction was too funny. He reached out his hand to hug the girl's fragrant shoulder and said, "Teacher, my girlfriend has always been very shy. I've let you down."

Du Yun'er felt her shoulder being grabbed, and her body leaned against the man's body. Her body suddenly trembled, and she felt an urge to cry. She felt like she had been bullied, but … Inexplicably, he was overjoyed.

"It's better if your sister-in-law is jealous. I'm just afraid that she won't eat it." Ye Fan winked at her.

Du Yun'er pouted. It seemed that in a man's heart, she was only a little sister. Otherwise, Ye Fan wouldn't joke around like this.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them arrived at Starlight Street.

Looking at the shop windows, Du Yun'er became more and more flustered as she saw hundreds of thousands of sets of ready-made clothes, as well as bags of tens of thousands of yuan.

"Brother Ye Fan, I don't have much money, how about we go somewhere else to rent a set of ordinary clothes?" "These are all international brands, they're too expensive," Du said in a low voice.

Ye Fan said, "This is your first time attending a party, so you should at least leave behind a good memory." "Furthermore, you rejected such a large sum like Song Xinghe yet you came with me. I can't possibly treat you too shabbily right?"

"I don't mind this," Du said seriously.

Du Yun'er's face reddened and she timidly lowered her head and said, "I … I'm not pretty, Brother Ye Fan, you're talking nonsense again. "

Even though she said so, Du Yun'er felt as though she had eaten honey in her heart.

When they arrived at a shop called Alxndr-McQun, Ye Fan stopped and stood in front of the window. He looked at the evening gown placed in the middle of the window and grinned.

"Yun'er, what do you think of this dress?"

Du Yun'er was still nervous, but when she heard Ye Fan's words, she turned around and her eyes lit up.

In detail, the designer uses flower lines and hollowed-out embossed layers to move forward, giving off a low-key and luxurious atmosphere.

A black ribbon hung from her waist, accentuating the contours of her skirt and accentuating her three-dimensional figure.

However, the girl also felt a bit of regret, because she knew that a poor girl like her would never have the chance to wear such clothes. This was because the dress's price had been marked at three million six hundred thousand!

With such a high price, it was enough to buy a super car, and this was just a dress!

"Okay, we'll take this if you like it." Ye Fan smiled and nodded.

"Ah?!" Du Yun'er was stunned. She didn't know what a man meant, and wondered if she was hallucinating.

After he changed his phone, he had already changed his meal plan to World Wide Web, so now he could also make a foreign call.

Ye Fan also spoke a few words with the foreigner in fluent French, then hung up.

Du Yun'er was completely confused, "Brother Ye Fan, who are you talking to? Was that French? "

"I still don't know. Brother Ye Fan, you can actually speak French. Last time you spoke Fusang. With so many foreign languages, no wonder you were able to enter the Embroidery Group."

Du Yun'er exclaimed in admiration, but immediately asked in doubt, "That French friend just now, could he be someone from this shop?"

"You even know their boss?" Du Yun'er felt that her childhood sweetheart's brother was getting more and more mysterious.

Ye Fan smiled, "Don't worry about it so much. Anyway, let's go in and then talk."

It had a high, cold, silver-gray color. It was a light shining white marble floor. There were exquisite clothes hangers and very few pieces of clothing. However, every piece of clothing was filled with sincerity and taste.

A beauty shop assistant walked up and swept her gaze across the two of them. After staring at Du Yun'er's bag for a second, she said with a faint smile, "Mister and miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

Ye Fan pointed at the display gown in the window, "Take that out, we want it."

The clerk was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Sir, please don't joke with us. That's an exhibit, and it's the only one in the whole world..."

"Pino?" Our boss? "Sorry, did you get it wrong? Our manager's surname is Zhou and our manager's surname is Wang. Moreover, they are all Chinese."

The clerk really wanted to scold him, but how could someone like you know the higher ups of the French headquarters? If that were the case, they would have received the appointment long ago.

However, she was afraid of provoking a real tycoon to put on a low profile here, so she forced a smile and said, "Please wait a moment, I want to ask our shop manager." Chapter error, point this report (registered free)