Lu Qingyu said such bold words in front of everyone, Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but swell with strong love and pity, this girl will always do the most unexpected things, the first to dare to drug him, to offer her chastity, but also to take away Ye Fan's first night, and now she is the first to "propose" to him, under that gentle and shy face, what a fiery heart is hidden!

Next to him, Manager Jim and the clerk looked at the two of them stupidly, and they were also expecting Ye Fan's answer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaoyu, I promise you. Looking at her sparkling eyes, Ye Fan smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Ye!" Lu Qingyu burst into tears and plunged into his arms, crying with joy.

That's what she wants, a promise, more important than anything material, and priceless.

"Fool, thank you for what......" Ye Fan hugged her gently, raising his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

Jim and several clerks applauded with satisfaction, and the store burst into applause, and everyone unanimously passed on the good news that was infectious.

Joan of Arc was pulled out by the black clerks laughing, and in the blink of an eye, the saint became a tide girl, which made people's eyes shine.

The robe was gone, replaced by a low-cut skirt with open arms, which appropriately outlined the girl's slender and slender curves, coupled with her long brown chestnut shawl hair, black leather pants, shiny Martin boots, and angry expression, there was a unique spicy taste of an American high school girl.

"Yes, good job, Tu Su, tip!" Ye Fan smiled, and Lu Qingyu escaped from his embrace in a panic and shyness to choose clothes.

Joan of Arc's brown eyes glared at Ye Fan viciously, gritting his teeth and fiercely: "Devil!

"Give in, you're thinking too much!" Ye Fan pouted and smiled: "Do you understand how to experience life?" Uncle brought you here to want you to be a normal person, you see, except for you, everyone here is a normal person, but now it's okay, at least on the surface, you have gotten rid of the old-fashioned, ignorant and outdated. ”

"Bah!" said the little nun with a gloomy face, "I will definitely cross you devil!"

"Haha, let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see!" Ye Fan looked at the time and said with a wicked smile: "It's almost noon, let's find a place to have lunch first!What do you want to eat? Pasta? I forgot to tell you, uncle is the best below, why don't you try Chinese food?"

Joan of Arc turned her face away angrily, she didn't hear the taste of meat in Ye Fan's words, she was still a girl, and her thoughts were too simple.

Turning around, Ye Fan couldn't stop smiling maliciously, and when it came to eating, he had come up with a new way to torture Joan of Arc.

Lu Qingyu picked out her clothes and tried them on a little, she only chose a decent windbreaker, and planned to wear it to attend the Xiangtang Conference.

All the Dior flagship employees took a break from what they were doing to see off their new boss.

"Xiaoyu, let's go to the restaurant in Chinatown. Ye Fan said with a smile: "After coming out for so long, do you miss the taste of your hometown?"

"I often think that in fact, what I miss the most is the food in the big cafeteria of Xinghai College. Lu Qingyu smiled a little embarrassedly.

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