I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan saw that He Jiaqiong and her little boy had a lot to talk about, so he simply didn't get involved with the two of them.

"You two find a place to eat, and I'll go do some errands myself." Chen Chuan put the two of them out of the car and drove away.

Considering that He Jiaqiong didn't have much money, Chen Chuan transferred 10,000 yuan to her on WeChat for her to eat.

Arrive at the sales office.

Chen Chuan signed two contracts, one for house purchase and one for decoration.

People from the decoration company are also there.

Afterwards, Chen Chuan got the house key and went to the flat floor on the 39th floor of [Huaxi Center] with the people from the decoration company. Discussed the issue of decoration style.

Chen Chuan finalized the style, Nordic minimalist style.

I have decorated Chinese style, new Chinese style, pastoral style, American style, Mediterranean style, modern style, etc. This time I try a different style, minimalist. Minimally decorating to create a sense of quality requires spending money, which is also a technical task.

Chen Chuan saw the decoration team's case and found it to be aesthetically pleasing, so he felt free to leave it to them.

It’s lunch time.

Chen Chuan went to eat by himself.

After dinner, he returned to the hotel and prepared to take a lunch break. Ever since he drove out to play, he had been running around non-stop, and his time management was too tight. Especially since he got five consecutive kills in one go yesterday, it was quite tiring.

Chen Chuan took a bath, asked Zhao Yunfei to call the spa technician, gave him a massage, and then fell asleep.

This time, I slept until the afternoon.

Until I heard a knock on the door.

Chen Chuan woke up in a daze, went to open the door, and saw He Jiaqiong standing outside the door.

Her cheeks were slightly red, as if she had drunk alcohol.

"I'm here to get the clothes. Are you sleeping?" He Jiaqiong asked.

Chen Chuan sent a message to Zhao Yunfei and asked her to send someone upstairs to get the car keys.

After a while, Zhao Yunfei ran up by herself, and Chen Chuan gave her the key. She ran downstairs, took a few employees with her, and carried 70 clothes bags together and placed them on the carpet in the living room of the presidential suite.

Chen Chuan sat on the sofa in the living room.

He Jiaqiong stood there a little embarrassed.

She took the initiative and said: "At noon, I used the 10,000 yuan you gave me to treat Huang Miaomiao to dinner. It cost 800 yuan and I ate Haidilao. There was still 9,200 yuan left."

"Take the flowers," Chen Chuan said, "Are you going home tomorrow? It's time for me to hit the road too? Let's continue playing."

"Huh? I'll go home tomorrow." He Jiaqiong said, "Thank you for buying so many clothes. Hey, you haven't seen me try them on yet. Do you want me to wear them for you?"

Chen Chuan looked at the time? It was three-thirty in the afternoon? "You can wear it if you don't mind the trouble. By the way, you bought new underwear, right?"

"Um."

"Go take a shower and put on new ones. Throw away the old ones." Chen Chuan said.

"Okay, then you wait for me? I'll take a shower first." He Jiaqiong smiled softly.

Chen Chuan showed her the bathroom and taught her how to turn on hot and cold water.

Then I waited in the living room.

From the far direction of the bathroom? There was the sound of water rushing.

"She is more sensible than her sister..." Chen Chuan said to himself.

Indeed, buying 2 million worth of clothes for her sister Amin? Her sister didn't seem to appreciate it. And I bought 100,000 yuan worth of clothes and 20,000 yuan of milk powder for my sister. My sister would smile when she spoke, and she would actively offer to try on various clothes for herself.

It can be seen that, first, this sister is a person who loves beauty. Second, this sister is sensible, not a child like Amin, but a grateful person.

Ten minutes later.

The water in the bathroom stopped.

In the bathroom, He Jiaqiong wrapped the old underwear he had changed into a plastic bag, tied it to death, and put it in the trash can. Then I put on a new set of low V lace bra and butt-flattering panties. This set cost 1,536 yuan. It was bought at a high-end counter. The brand was in English and she couldn't pronounce it. She bought 3 sets of this kind of underwear.

In the past, she could not imagine that she would be willing to buy 1,500 yuan of underwear. Her own underwear was purchased online at a discount of 100 yuan. If she knew who Zhang Mengyue was and knew that Mengyue's underwear cost a set of ten thousand to twenty thousand, she didn't know what she would think.

Black lace will never go out of style. As long as you have a good figure, you will always look beautiful and sexy when wearing it.

After she was dressed, she looked in the full-length mirror in the bathroom. Although she had given birth, she had a slim waist, wide hips, curvy buttocks, a big bear, and long legs. There was nothing to be faulted about. You can take photos and become an underwear model.

Then she put on a simple set of denim shorts and a white T and walked out.

The denim shorts were a little short and reached the top of her thighs, which she was not used to. As she walked, she felt a chill coming from her, and she felt like the chill was creeping down from nowhere.

"It's so short. I bought this carelessly... How can I wear this to meet people?" He Jiaqiong felt shy, but she still walked to the living room and walked up to Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan put down his phone and looked at the 170cm tall young lady.

The young lady washed her hair and tied her long yellow hair into a simple high ponytail. This outfit is the simplest, but it is also the most classic for a long-legged girl who is 170cm tall.

"I'm not as good-looking as my sister, but I'm a little taller than her..." He Jiaqiong said.

"Be confident, you are no worse than her." Chen Chuan encouraged, "This outfit fits you very well, just..."

"It's just that the hot pants are too short. I know...I won't wear them out." He Jiaqiong said hurriedly.

"No... the length is OK. Aren't they all this length on the street?" Chen Chuan complained, Mengyue and Li Kexin's hot pants are shorter than yours. People should still go shopping.

Chen Chuan said: "This one fits well, but it's a bit plain. Let's look at something else."

"Okay." He Jiaqiong carried Chen Chuan on her back and bent down to find the clothes bag on the ground.

Chen Chuan looked at her 170cm tall young lady bending down in front of her and raising her buttocks towards her. She said, these hot pants are indeed a bit white... No, the butt is indeed a bit short...

But he was not Miao Renfeng and would not take the opportunity to peek, so he lowered his head to look at his phone.

He Jiaqiong searched around and took it to the bedroom to change.

The rustling sound of getting dressed and undressed came, and after a while, she was wearing an aqua shirt skirt. There were no unnecessary modifications. It was simple yet feminine. The low-neck design made her neck look longer, and her career line in front of her was full. The waist-cinching design reflects the graceful figure, and the gentle aqua color makes the skin look fair.

"She looks like a young artistic woman." Chen Chuan said, "She seems to be the kind who writes poetry."

"Sitting wet? Is it true? Is it so obvious?" He Jiaqiong quickly touched his back with his hands.

"...He's a poet." Chen Chuan said speechlessly.

"Ah? No... can you tell?" He Jiaqiong touched her skirt and blushed, "I'm sorry, maybe I coughed and splashed water when I just took a shower."

"Didn't you wear hot pants when you took a shower?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Ah... then..." He Jiaqiong was at a loss for words and carried a bag into the house, "I'll change it and show it to you."

Rustling.

A few minutes later.

She walked out elegantly, wearing a warm and rich tomato red dress, which gave her an exotic aura. Very fashionable colors and a high-end feel. This foot-length dress is simple and elegant, suitable for tall girls like her. The special one-line neck design makes her full of feminine charm and sexiness, making people's eyes bright.

"I like this kind of dress that reaches to my feet. It feels very secure. Does it look good?" He Jiaqiong asked.

"How much does this cost?" Chen Chuan asked.

"This one seems to be 2,200 yuan, isn't it expensive?" He Jiaqiong stuck out her tongue.

"It's not expensive. It's quite cheap. It looks good, but your legs are long and thin. It would be a pity not to show them." Chen Chuan said.

He Jiaqiong chuckled: "I don't want to be looked at so much by others. What's important about a woman is what's inside, not how much flesh is exposed."

"Do you have inner strength? You can't even understand how to compose poetry..." Chen Chuan laughed.

"I'm studying, studying on my own. I'll give you another one. There's a black lace gauze skirt, I guarantee you'll like it." He Jiaqiong said happily, "Where is it? Oh, I found it, it's this one! "

"Don't tell me...when you bought it, did you consider my taste?"

"Guess..." He Jiaqiong walked in with clothes.

"Did you buy leopard print?" Chen Chuan shouted to the back room.

"No……"

After a while, He Jiaqiong came out dressed again.

Black lace gauze skirt, fish scale style, long legs are vaguely visible under the translucent gauze skirt.

He Jiaqiong turned around a few times like a lively little girl. Her gauze skirt was very soft and elegant, showing off her sexy waist.

After all, Chen Chuan's body was young and he didn't care about martial arts. After seeing her sultry figure and twirling in circles with her skirt flying, he couldn't hold his gun back anymore and had to take a deep breath.

"Give me a review~" He Jiaqiong asked slightly coquettishly.

Chen Chuan felt that he had something sexy on his lips, but he couldn't say anything. After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to choke out two words: "I want to R"

"Go away~" He Jiaqiong smiled angrily and rolled her eyes hard.

"Why are you going to all the trouble? You have to go into the house every time you change clothes. Can't you just change in the living room?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Of course not!" He Jiaqiong said immediately.

"You don't want to change your underwear, so you're still wearing them, right?"

"That's not okay. How can you change clothes in front of others? That would... lose the sense of mystery." As she said that, she took a few more clothes bags and walked into the back room.

Chen Chuan said: "Then I will use a move to reward you with a brave man. If you change outside...every time you change, I will buy you an extra one."

"Exchange one set and buy an extra set?" He Jiaqiong poked his head out of the back room and asked.

"Yes, if you exchange 30 sets in the living room, I will buy you 30 more sets. Is the deal done?" Chen Chuan asked.

He Jiaqiong rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "That won't work either!"