Chapter 250 Half the Responsibility
The two were walking and chatting, and Liu Wangxue was suddenly attracted by a shirt in the window next to him.
When I looked up and saw the name of the store, what a coincidence, it was the brand store of the item they were wearing.
"Go in and have a look." After Liu Wangxue said that, he put away the rattle and took the lead in with Pengpeng and Nuigui.
Xu Qingsong hugged Xiaoci and followed with a shopping bag.
"Welcome." A shopping guide greeted him warmly, "What do you two need?"
"Let me take a look at the champagne-colored shirt in the window." Liu Wangxue said, Pointing at Xu Qingsong, "His size."
The little brother's eyes passed over Xu Qingsong for a moment, and then he went to get the clothes.
There were not many people in the store at this time, so Liu Wangxue and Xu Qingsong sat on the sofa, put the bird cage on the coffee table, and squatted obediently at her feet.
Xu Qingsong also put Xiaoci on the sofa. His arms were really a little sore. Please take a moment.
He discussed with Liu Wangxue: "Champagne color, will the color be too bright?"
"You don't like it?" Liu Wangxue asked him.
"It's okay," Xu Qingsong said, "It's just that I have never bought bright-colored clothes."
Liu Wangxue tugged on his sleeves with a look of disbelief: "Then what's this?"
Xiao Ci may have found the sofa uncomfortable, so she nestled into Xu Qingsong's arms again.
Xu Qingsong leaned back and stroked the small porcelain from beginning to end with one hand: "I didn't buy this piece, it was a gift from my cousin."
Liu Wangxue thought about it and realized that she had never known him. At first, it seemed like he had never worn any bright-colored clothes except white.
"Then your cousin's aesthetics is very good," she looked at Xu Qingsong with admiration in her eyes, "In fact, you should try more bright colors, I think they match you very well."
< br>Xu Qingsong chuckled: "She didn't buy this dress out of aesthetics, it was purely superstitious."
"How do you say it?" Liu Wangxue was curious. He had heard Xu Qingsong mention it before that their family They are either engaged in education, art, or scientific research. No matter how you think about it, the word "superstition" has nothing to do with it.
Just when Xu Qingsong was about to answer, the shopping guide came over with the clothes and started to introduce them nonstop - what new designer styles are in the autumn and winter series, how soft and skin-friendly the fabric is, how beautiful and unconventional the design is, and the buttons are the finishing touch. Pen and so on.
Buttons are indeed the finishing touch. The shirt is an ordinary casual style with no unnecessary design and mercerized satin. Liu Wangxue was attracted by the color at first sight. This champagne color looks very comfortable. Not that bright, not too dark.
The second thing you notice is these buttons. The buttons are in the shape of ginkgo leaves, and the color and state of each leaf are different. There are tender green in spring, yellow-green gradient in early autumn, and golden and orange in late autumn; some are stretched, some are stacked, and some are dry and curled.
She preferred these small things with details. She stepped forward to look at them carefully and said to Xu Qingsong: "Try it." Love, it was jumping around in the cage, imitating Liu Wangxue's words: "Try! Try!"
As soon as this sound came out, the shopping guide and several customers in the store immediately looked over.
The little brother praised: "This man speaks really well."
Pangbang next to him thought it was too noisy and disturbed others, so he patted the cage with his paw, making it noisy. The volume gradually decreased and became silent.
The little brother snickered.
"Are you sure?" Xu Qingsong asked, took Xiaoci out of his arms, placed him on the sofa, and stood up.
"OK." Liu Wangxue took the clothes from the shopping guide and handed them to him. The younger brother made a gesture of invitation: "The locker room is over here, please come with me."
Liu Wangxue sat and waited for a short while, and Xu Qingsong came out. He asked her: "How is it?"
Liu Wangxue's eyes lit up, he stood up and looked left and right: "It looks good, I said you can hold it up, this warm color suits you particularly well . ”
The breath of autumn sunshine suddenly hits my face, soft, warm, dazzling but not blazing.
She looked at Xu Qingsong with bright eyes: "This is it, right?"
Xu Qingsong deliberately paused for two seconds without speaking, and nodded in her expectant eyes: "Okay, this is it?" "
He went back and changed it and handed it to the shopping guide: "Wrap it up."
Liu Wangxue came over and prepared to pay.
The shopping guide said attentively: "Actually, this shirt is designed to be relatively unisex and can be worn by both men and women. Why don't you two bring one as a couple? Women can choose XS size, as well as the upper body. The loose fit is similar to what you are wearing.”
After he finished speaking, he praised them both again.
As soon as the two people walked in, he knew at a glance that they were wearing the brand's new style this spring. Because they hired a popular celebrity to endorse it, it was sold out at the time, and many couples bought it as pawns. For couples.
They are a men's clothing store, but since then, brand designers have tried their best to take care of both men and women when designing some styles. This autumn and winter style is just for couples.
The boy thought he could sell two more items at once, but the couple actually bought only one item. Then he had to sell it, and he was about to get the commission. What a fool. I'll let it go.
Liu Wangxue wanted to say no, but Xu Qingsong beat him to it: "Okay, then bring one over."
The little brother immediately put the item he had on the cashier and went to get the clothes happily.
Liu Wangxue smiled without saying a word and looked at Xu Qingsong.
Xu Qingsong randomly found a reason: "If I didn't reach out and flick your forehead, Fat Winter Melon wouldn't stretch out my claws to scratch me, and you wouldn't stretch out your hands to stop me. Then both of our clothes would be gone. There will be disaster, so the cause of the incident lies with me, so let’s take half of the responsibility.”
Liu Wangxue was convinced.
At this time, the little brother trotted back with the clothes. It was one piece that had not been unpacked. He opened the bag and handed it to Liu Wangxue for inspection.
Liu Wangxue threw the clothes to Xu Qingsong: "Whoever wants to buy it is responsible."
She pointed to the piece on the cashier and said to the little brother: "Invoice first, I will pay."
< br>The little brother was stunned for a moment. He looked at Liu Wangxue, who was poking at his cell phone with his head lowered, and then at Xu Qingsong.
Xu Qingsong smiled brightly, nodded to the little brother, then shook the clothes out of his hands, checked them back and forth, and put them back on the cashier.
He reached out and poked Liu Wangxue's arm.
Liu Wangxue paid to take back the phone and looked at him: "What are you doing?"
"It's okay," Xu Qingsong said and patted the place where he had just poked, but he couldn't hold it down at the corner of his mouth, "It's a little dirty. "
The younger brother handed the bag and receipt to Liu Wangxue: "Take it."
Liu Wangxue took it and sat back on the sofa.
Xu Qingsong's eyes followed her back until the little brother asked him: "Sir, how do you pay here, cash, scan QR code or credit card?"