When Mo Shaoqian called, Yueying and I were picking out clothes in the store.The temperature in this city has not yet dropped to 20°C, but the new clothes of the season are already on the market.The long and short styles on the hangers are staggered, and there are many fluffy furs at a glance, like fat sheep rolling in autumn on the grassland.Clothes are not fat sheep, but those who buy clothes are fat sheep.That Jack followed us politely, and only when Yue Ying was in doubt, he took the opportunity to whisper: "This red color suits you very well, and it will definitely look beautiful with the smoky gray cashmere last time. "Jack has a beautiful voice, like a fine violin, and every time he pulls the strings, he can make charming vibrato.When speaking Chinese, there is a kind of inaccurate articulation unique to foreigners, and the flat tongue is indistinguishable, which is more like magnetism.Yue Ying was glanced at by his gray-green eyes, as if she had lost all three souls and seven senses, she smiled and agreed to try on clothes.

When Jack meets Rose, even the Titanic will be hit by an iceberg and sunk.Liu Yueying's English name is really "Rose". When she was ten years old, she watched "Titanic" and gave herself this name.Determined to meet his own Leonardo on a luxury cruise ship one day, the two stood at the bow of the ship and flew together: "I'm the king of the world!" Ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and Rose, who was in her 20th year, really met Jack.So today Yueying dragged me to this store to look at clothes, mainly to see the handsome clerk Jack.To be honest, this Jack is really good-looking, and I have seen a lot of foreign devils, but such handsome foreign devils are still rare.In Yueying's own words: "As soon as I saw his gray-green eyes, my heart was pounding."

I gave her a blank look: "One day, if your heart stops beating, you will be dead." Yue Ying hated me: "Why don't you have any romantic cells!" Yueying is indeed a very romantic person. She has read all the romance novels. When she first entered the school, she and I went to the rented bookstore, looked around the bookshelves, and cried alone: ​​"Return to a famous university!" Well, I've seen all of these, boss, is there anything new?" Later, Yueying stopped renting bookstores at all, and spent every day reading original books on the Internet. As long as there was no class, she used her thin and compact MBA to read serials in bed all day long. Within a few months, she changed her MBA to an MBP again, ya said My eyes were too tired to watch, so I had to change to a bigger screen.I once encouraged her to write novels by herself, read through thousands of volumes, and wrote like a god.She has read countless romance novels, and once she makes a move, she has to run out all the tragic queens to death, but she doesn't even bother to think about it: "It's so hard to write by myself, I charge 1,000 yuan for VIP, and read all over the original website. Are you worthy of writing it yourself?"

I almost forgot that Ya is the daughter of an upstart. I didn't say this, but she said it herself.When mentioning her father, she would say "my upstart father". Her father is really rich and broke.When she was 20 years old, the birthday present from her father was a helicopter, not a remote control toy, but a light helicopter piloted by a professional pilot.Ya was quite happy when she received this gift, and excitedly dragged me to set it up for a while.Rumble Rumble flew in the sky for a long time, and almost killed me. I wanted to say a word to her, but neither of them could hear me.After getting off the helicopter, she sighed: "When I was young, I loved to read novels about noble schools. The hero goes to school by helicopter and lands on the campus lawn. As soon as he lands, wow! It's love at first sight."

Her frowning expression did not seem to be pretentious at all: "Who knew that the helicopter is so noisy, can you talk about love on it?" I'm speechless to ask the heavens, last time she scolded her father for having an outburst, saying that he buys hummers like cabbage, he only picks the young ones, and has no taste at all. In her words, every woman must have a daughter his father. As soon as I accompanied Yueying into the fitting room, my cell phone rang.The very unique melody is "Three Disciplines and Eight Points of Attention". The sonorous and powerful revolutionary songs reverberate in the luxuriously decorated flagship store, which is almost nondescript and funny.I frantically took out my phone in my bag, the more anxious I was, the more I couldn't get it out, the phone sang louder and louder.But a famous shop is a famous shop. Jack and another handsome clerk squatted on their knees, focusing on buttoning the last button for Yue Ying, as if they were deaf to the strange ringtones in my bag.

Finally found the phone, I was sweating: "Hello!" Mo Shaoqian had just come out of the airport, his usual deep voice was rarely tired: "Where is it?" I told him honestly: "Buy clothes with friends outside." "go home." The phone hung up with a click, and Yueying turned around to look at herself in the large floor-to-ceiling glass mirror. The color of her clothes was very red, like a poppy under the scorching summer sun, so rich that it almost shone brightly.She asked me, "Does it look good?" I nodded, expensive Chinese clothes that cost more than six figures, can they not look good?

Yueying said: "You look good in this color, your skin is fair, and your skin looks like fat when you wear this color." Liu Yueying has read too many small words, and there are a bunch of adjectives when she utters them.When it comes to mentioning that all women have firm skin and water-cut eyes, they are charming.When it comes to a man, his starry eyes are bright, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and he is evil and mad... Jack turned around and gave me a charming smile: "This red is really good, but we also have purple and black in the size you are wearing. The styles are slightly different, and they are also very beautiful. Would you like to have it for you to try?" try?"

Famous brands are good at this point, there is only one color in one color.If you don't have the right size, you have to find another love. How wonderful, you will never be able to hit the shirt when you wear it.I looked for my wallet in my bag: "No, just pack those two for me." Yueying looked at me from the big glass mirror: "What's the matter?" I handed Jack the credit card and said, "I'm in a hurry, I have to go back." Yueying asked me very understandingly: "Your boyfriend is here? How come you are like an emperor, treating your place as a palace. Come whenever you like, and ignore you if you don't come. You are really used to it." Look at him, if it were me, I would kick him with one kick.

If I can kick him, I will be successful. Jack has already brought the credit card statement, and I signed my name "Tong Xue" with a flick of a pen. Jack showed his awesome smile again: "Thank you, Ms. Tong. The total amount of your consumption today is almost enough to reach our VIP quota. Next time you come again, we can apply for VIP from the headquarters for you." What VIP, it is convenient to slaughter fat sheep next time.I told Yue Ying to go first, and there were shop assistants who were helping her with new clothes. Jack personally sent me out and carried the paper bag to the car for me.

It's not that they are disrespectful, who dares to be disrespectful to their parents? So I rushed back as fast as I could, and sure enough, I arrived before Mo Shaoqian.When I heard the key turn the door lock, I had already taken Mo Shaoqian's slippers and welcomed him respectfully. Mo Shaoqian changed his shoes while reaching out to touch my face: "I've gained weight." I haven't seen him for two months. I don't know if I have gained weight, but he hasn't changed in the slightest.Just got off the plane, even the hairstyle is still intact, and the clothes line is as straight as new.Anyway, he is not human. From the time I knew him, he seemed to live in a glass cover forever, well-dressed and suave.

The face has just been washed, and it looks like a freshly peeled egg.Today, I have put on light makeup because I went to the street, and Mo Shaoqian hates to touch makeup.So the first thing I do when I get back is to remove my makeup.Fortunately, she has a good foundation and is still young, and she looks radiant without makeup.I raised my head slightly, this man is too tall, even though I am 173 cm barefoot, which is not bad for a woman, but I still have to look up to him.Unexpectedly, he reached out to support my head and kissed me casually: "Well, it's very clean." He is a master of kissing skills, I was fascinated by the lingering lips and teeth, and the familiar and domineering breath occupied all my breaths.His impatient biting has a delicate slight pain, I hooked his neck, intending to respond to him.We haven't seen each other for two months, it's probably true that distance produces beauty, so he was quickly fooled by me, and he hugged me upstairs with his arms bent. There is something wrong with him today, I didn't know until I was in bed, he was so cruel that he regarded me as an enemy.Mo Shaoqian is still dressed like a beast in other occasions, only in bed he is not as good as a beast.In the first half of the year, I was afraid of the bed whenever I saw it. When he came, I wished I could hide in the bathroom for the rest of my life.Later, he coaxed me slowly, and he was willing to be patient, so it was better.Who knew that today he showed his viciousness again and beat me to death. I felt like I was a piece of cake, being fried in a frying pan until my internal organs were about to be shattered.In the end, I couldn't even cry, so I begged him beggingly.Just like that, he didn't care about my life at all, endlessly, and when he finally collapsed from exhaustion, I didn't even have the strength to pull my arm out from under him. I fell into a sleepy sleep for a while, and soon woke up. Mo Shaoqian also rarely fell asleep. His short forehead hair was buried in the snow-white pillow, and his face seemed as serene as a child's. Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I finally struggled to get up and went back to my room to sleep. It's not that I'm being hypocritical, it's that Mo Shaoqian is an asshole.He disliked me for not sleeping well, saying that I would roll all over the bed when I fell asleep, and his sleeping environment should be kept as quiet as possible, so every time I finished, I had to go back to my room. Yue Ying is right, you are the emperor, and I am the summoned concubine.I am worse than that concubine, I can be carried back by the eunuch after I am finished, and I have to climb back by myself. I was so exhausted that I collapsed on my own bed and fell asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow. I even forgot to lock the door. The consequence of forgetting to lock it was being woken up by the beast again in the middle of the night. When I saw his eyes in the dark, I wanted to cry: "I'm tired." His hot lips kissed my collarbone, and his voice was muffled: "I'll get tired later." If this continues, one day I will be tossed to death by him, I still have a lot of handsome guys, I haven’t written a lot of papers, I haven’t made a lot of money... It’s too worthless to die on this matter.So I worked very hard to keep my spirits up, and let him eat it to his heart's content. I was so tired that I fell asleep afterwards and slept until dawn.When I woke up, my bones were still hurting, and I was startled again by tilting my head. Who wouldn't be shocked to see Mo Shaoqian's face at close range early in the morning?Unexpectedly, he fell asleep on my bed yesterday, and my sleeping appearance is really not flattering.One leg was still resting heavily on his stomach.I quickly and carefully pulled my leg back, but it still woke him up.As soon as he opened his eyes, I felt the air pressure in the room drop suddenly, but when his eyes were sleepy, he looked much safer and harmless, and his thick nasal voice seemed to be still sleepy, and it was rare to be kind: "Morning!" I quickly piled up a smiling face: "Morning." Damn, it's too stressful to be around this guy, and sooner or later I'm going to have a heart attack. After being with Mo Shaoqian, I learned to swear and swear. Every time I was forced to retreat by him, I greeted his eighteenth generation ancestors in my heart.Of course, I can't swear in front of him. If I dare to swear in front of Mo Shaoqian, I guess I can go to the sea to catch dragons and go up the mountain to catch tigers. On a sunny morning, I had breakfast in the fully glass-roofed greenhouse, surrounded by fresh roses in full bloom. The gardener had just watered them so the petals were still dewy.Bread and butter, milk white.The porcelain utensils are rare British bone china, and just one set of cups is enough for me to pay my annual tuition fees. This is the vicious life of a capitalist. I am not a capitalist, Mo Shaoqian is a capitalist. The capitalist eats breakfast, I read the newspaper.The reason why I read newspapers while eating breakfast is from TV. The masters on TVB read newspapers while eating breakfast, but people must read English finance and economics, while I subscribe to gossip tabloids. Xiangxiu came here with cute, cute is a Samoyed, this year is two years old, the snow-white fur is spotless, and she smiles more noble than me.Xiangxiu is the Filipino maid who is in charge of it. She is very patient and down-to-earth, and she takes care of her wholeheartedly. She treats her as if she were her own child, and teaches her many things, such as shaking hands, sitting down...every time Mo Shaoqian comes , Xiangxiu always wants to show her cuteness for him to see. I don't like dogs at all, and I don't like me very much when I am cute. I have never walked it once. Xiangxiu occasionally brought it in, and it barked at me. I was so angry that I wanted to send this dog secretly several times. people.But I have no say in this matter at all, Mo Shaoqian bought the cuteness, Mo Shaoqian invited Xiangxiu, this house belongs to Mo Shaoqian, even I was raised by Mo Shaoqian. Mo Shaoqian patted the cutie on the head, and the cutie squatted down obediently to shake hands with him, the snow-white paws were fleshy, resting in Mo Shaoqian's palm.The wisdom line in his palm is extremely long, almost crossing the entire lifeline, fully proving that Ya is a treacherous old man.Angrily, I stuffed a piece of bread into my mouth, and suddenly saw the eye-catching headline in the newspaper: "Susan Shan Has a Mysterious Boyfriend" Su Shanshan just made her debut last year, she was not well-known at first, but she got a big upset at a famous foreign film festival and won the actress back.Su Shanshan's name suddenly became popular, and it was rumored that she was spotted by a new director and wanted to make a blockbuster movie.It has been hyped for so long, and suddenly a boyfriend is revealed. As a veteran gossip lover, I know it must be to create momentum for the new film.However, the paparazzi are really unprofessional. None of the photographs taken secretly are frontal, and the clearest one can only see the back of the man, holding hands with Su Shanshan, and the picture of interlocking fingers is painted in red. Circle, and then zoom in on a particular part.what!Why does that man's watch look familiar?This back is also a bit familiar.The shape of this watch is very unique. I stared at the newspaper for a long time, and finally confirmed that it is the tourbillon handmade by master F·P·Journe.It takes several years for the masters to make a piece, can it be produced efficiently? I glanced at the capitalist across the table. He was drinking coffee, his one-of-a-kind wristwatch poking out of his cuff, its crystal face glistening in the sun.In a split second, many thoughts swirled in my mind. The first thought was that I had finally survived until the day I was out of the clutches of the clutches. The second thought was that this man had terrible taste, and Susan was not even as good-looking as his wife.The third thought is that this man's taste has always been inaccurate, and I am not as beautiful as his wife.The fourth thought was that this matter was too weird, even if Su Shanshan was caught accidentally by the paparazzi, the photos of his energy would definitely not be published, and he could still kill the news in newspapers and newspapers.The fifth thought was that Susan didn't have the guts to use him to hype the hype. The advantages of capitalists are not something ordinary people can take advantage of... Before I could turn to the sixth thought, the capitalist had already said: "What are you looking at, your face is almost buried in the newspaper." I smiled at him calmly, put down the newspaper and continued to eat my bread.Suddenly I heard him say, "It's rare for you to recognize it when it's photographed like that." I almost spit out all the milk in my mouth, sir, it's not so scary to be scary. I dare not say that I am not the one who recognized him, but his watch. Probably because of the guilty red and white on my face, he simply asked me: "What? Are you upset?" How could it not be my turn to be unhappy! What am I?I am the mistress, I am the mistress, and I spend his money to be raised by him.I cohabited illegally with the married man Mo Shaoqian, destroying the legal marriage between him and his first wife, and I was a scoundrel who was scolded, despised, publicly resented and fleshed out. I don't have the right to be unhappy, that's the original show, I won't grab it. I said: "Susanshan is very good at acting. I like watching her plays very much. Next time I have a chance, I will ask for an autograph." Mo Shaoqian snorted, I know he's not happy, men hope that women will fight to the death for themselves and give all their eight treasures, intrigue against each other and kill each other, just to get his sympathy once in a while.If I don't cooperate, he will be unhappy. It would be better if he likes the new and dislikes the old and completely dislikes my ignorance, and throws a check to tell me to fuck off. This kind of dream is unnecessary, Mo Shaoqian quickly changed the subject: "What clothes did you buy yesterday?" I knew he was going to ask, so I brought two pieces back without even looking at them, and I happily told him: "Milan's new season, but it's too hot now, so I can't show you." The benefactor nodded in satisfaction, the one who spends the money is the benefactor, and the one who wears new clothes is the canary.My purpose is to satisfy his big man's vanity and let him spend money for fun.Sometimes I also disobey him, but this kind of disobedience is very measured, like a kitten scratching someone's hand, it's coquettish and frivolous, and I don't really scratch the blood, lest it offends him and he can't eat it and walk around. If this goes on like this, I can even write a secret recipe for being a mistress, and the name will be "My Life as a Mistress". If it is published on the Internet, it will be a sensation, and the click-through rate will be soared even with this name. He asked me: "Do you have class today?" "Yes." I didn't lie, it's all a big class, the famous professor of Thousand People Killing, if the roll call is not there, I will die. "Let's have dinner together that night." It seems that he doesn't plan to leave today, I'm going to change clothes.It took me a long time to find a shirt with a collar.There was no way, the neck was covered with bruises and purple spots, it was horrible, I murmured in my heart that Mo Shaoqian was a beast.I casually matched it with a denim skirt, and when I turned around, I saw the beast leaning against the door of the closet, looking at me with interest: "I really look like a student." I was originally a student, okay? Fortunately, there was no traffic jam, and I was not late when I arrived at school.Liu Yueying had already taken a seat for me, and the two of us sat in the first row as usual.Why grab the first row, because we love learning.Don't laugh, the two of us were the top one or two in the college entrance examination recruited by the Applied Chemistry Department of the school that year. I only lost two points in the college entrance examination for science and comprehensiveness. It was because I miscalculated a question in physics.Liu Yueying is better than me, she has a perfect score in the comprehensive analysis, when the file was transferred, the teacher probably didn't read her information, and admitted her with her eyes closed. Had he known that her father was a well-known private entrepreneur, the school should have thought about asking her father to donate a laboratory or something.But our school has too many good people, and the principal doesn't care.On the contrary, when her father heard that his daughter had been admitted to this prestigious university, he was so excited that he even took off the stars and gave it to her.At the beginning, Liu Yueying told me: "My upstart father is busy with socializing all day long. He never held a parent-teacher meeting for me, and never cared about my test scores. He even thought about spending money to send me to the United States to study a As for the Pheasant University, I ended up being the top student in the province." They are all juniors and rarely take major classes.It's rare to get together with other brothers' classes, and the huge lecture hall is bustling with activity.The teacher talked lively above, but down below he copied notes, passed notes, listened to MP3, read novels...some people study and some don't, anyway, it's lively. There is a handsome guy sitting in an empty seat from Liu Yueying.The unwritten rule is that when male and female students who do not know each other sit, there is always an empty seat between them, and professors are accustomed to such waste of resources.While taking notes, I still have the energy to admire the handsome guy.Because the lecture hall faces south, the sunlight coming in through the large glass windows is just reflected in the first three rows.The handsome guy's jet-black hair was coated with a layer of fluffy gold rings by the sun. He held a ballpoint pen in his hand and turned it around all at once, turning it around all at once, very skillfully. I stared blankly at the pen, and suddenly thought of Xiao Shan.It was Xiao Shan who taught me how to turn the pen, hand in hand, index finger, middle finger, how to exert force, how to use a coincidence, how to control the rotation, so as not to let it fly out from between the fingers... Xiao Shan's delicate and slender fingers, slightly cool, touched me on the back of the hand.My face was so hot that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy felt that he could be happy for a long time even if he lightly touched his finger. Autumn is here, and the so-called sad autumn really does exist. On this sunny early autumn morning, I suddenly thought of Xiaoshan. Whenever I think of Xiaoshan, it is when I am the least happy.My unhappiness lasted until noon. During dinner, I couldn't even eat my favorite Sixi meatballs. Yueying glanced at me: "Sichun? Didn't your boyfriend just come here?" I told her the truth with infinite regret: "I think of my first love." "It's really inhuman to have a boyfriend and still want your first love." "But first love is far away... People are far away, so of course I will miss him..." "How far is it? The Pacific Ocean? The Atlantic Ocean? The Indian Ocean? Where is he now? No way, you kicked your current boyfriend, and it's over if you chase him abroad." I sighed: "He's in the university next door." "Damn!" Yue Ying was so angry that she didn't even eat the delicious meatballs, and she didn't care about her image, she poked me with chopsticks: "There is no starting price, you go out from the west gate and enter the east gate of their school, it's over! It's too embarrassing to be sad and sad here, are you really close to the world?" Yueying was right, the world is so close. Even if I was beaten to death, I wouldn’t go to see Xiao Shan, and even if I couldn’t be beaten to death, I wouldn’t even go to see Xiao Shan. I would rather hypocritically keep all the past in my heart, forever.