Ding Changsheng was worried about what to explain to Wu Mingan if he met him, so he felt uneasy. Miaomiao was also uneasy now. When she came, she thought, wasn’t it that way to attend a wedding? And when she was in Baishan, she often followed her mother to attend other people’s weddings.

But when Ding Changsheng said to the uncle who was driving just now, why is it so scary? He is both a minister and a commander. Although she is not old, she knows a lot. She knows that Ding Changsheng is very powerful and doesn't know that he can still be with these characters. She really underestimates him.

"Uncle Ding, you'd better go by yourself. I don't want to go anymore. Otherwise, I'll find a McDonald's or KFC, and I'll wait for you there, you can go by yourself." Miaomiao followed Ding Changsheng and walked into a very high-end shopping mall and said uneasy.

"Hey, why, don't you like to join in this kind of fun?" Ding Changsheng smiled and hugged Miaomiao's shoulder. He knew that this little girl was probably shy and very inferior.

"No, I thought the wedding you mentioned was the kind of wedding in our hometown, but why did I hear the uncle just now saying so high-end? I'd better not go there, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed by that time," Miaomiao said uneasy.

"How can you? Look at you so beautiful? Well, later, uncle will buy you a dress. Then you will be even more beautiful when you wear it. Sure, let's go." Ding Changsheng held Miaomiao's hand and seemed very natural, but Miaomiao's heart was like a deer, jumping hard.

In my impression, he had never held himself like this, and had never walked in front of so many people like this. Thinking of this, Miaomiao's face turned red and looked extremely beautiful. She looked a little green just now, but now she looks like an apple with half of the red side, as if she is beginning to ripen.

There are a wide range of shopping malls, with big brands everywhere. This is Beijing and the highest-end clothing square. There should be no fakes. Ding Changsheng muttered in his heart, don’t spend a lot of money to buy fakes, then his face will have no place to put it.

You can go to that kind of place without wearing famous brands, but you must never wear fake famous brands. This will make people laugh at you to death. This is Zhou Hongqi's wedding, and you can't embarrass her.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you?" Ding Changsheng took Miaomiao's little hand and walked a few steps in the mall, then saw Chanel's store.

"Please choose a suit for this lady. We are going to attend a friend's wedding today to see if there is any suitable one?" Ding Changsheng stood behind Miaomiao, held her shoulder with both hands and pushed her forward.

"Okay, sir, please wait." The clerk saw that Miaomiao had a very good body and had strong plasticity. What's more important is that he didn't look like a person who came to try on clothes, and he had recently seen the brand on the door, so he wouldn't be able to afford it.

Ding Changsheng sat on the sofa prepared for customers and flipped through a magazine about Chanel beside him. There was a very domineering sentence, "When you can't find the right clothes, wear Chanel suits." How confident is this.

After a while, when Ding Changsheng was a little drowsy, the sound of high heels interrupted his dream. When he opened his eyes, a pink figure stood in front of him. Because it was flesh-colored stockings, what people saw were two smooth and flawless calves. The pink skirt just covered his knees a little bit, and the pink high heels also made people see the protrusion and erectness of this woman.

The hair was tied up high, and a black hairband tied the hair tightly, but the slender neck of the swan made people want to touch it.

Ding Changsheng raised his hand and wiped his eyes. Seeing the newly dressed Miaomiao in front of him, he couldn't help but thrust his waist up and wanted to stand up, but he found that he was a little too dependent on the sofa.

Miaomiao naturally saw Ding Changsheng's embarrassing attitude, and couldn't stop smiling. He didn't mention his compliment. He kept saying that he was a child, but now, he finally looked at himself with a woman's mentality, which made Miaomiao happy than any praise.

"How is it? Isn't it okay?" Miaomiao asked proudly.

"Well, it's so beautiful. I know what that sentence means now."

"What do you mean?" Miaomiao asked with a blink of an eye.

"Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes, so it is true."

"You, hum, you mean I'm not good-looking." Miaomiao pouted, she looked so cute.

"Where? I mean you look good. Okay, this dress is good. The waiter, checkout, how much does it cost?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"Sir, the clothes plus our styling fee are 16,000 yuan in total. By the way, we also gave this lady a few clothes, which she knew by herself." The waiter blinked, looked at Miaomiao and said.

But Miaomiao's eyes widened at this moment. What, just this set of clothes is more than 10,000 yuan. No, I won't buy them anymore. My mother's monthly salary is only more than 3,000 yuan. This is my mother's salary for nearly half a year. Miaomiao said: "It's too expensive, I won't buy it anymore."

She is a child, of course she doesn't know how to speak more tactfully, so she just pretended not to buy it, but at this time Ding Changsheng had already taken out his bank card and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter happily took the bank card and walked quickly to the cashier, fearing that Ding Changsheng would regret it later, and then walked over with an invoice and a bag.

"Oh, this is her clothes just now, right? Let's do it. We will attend the wedding. For inconvenience, you can send someone to the Huzhou Hotel. It is our Huzhou office in Beijing. When you go there, you can just say that a gentleman named Ding from Huzhou asked him to send it." Ding Changsheng took the invoice, but did not take the bag.

"Okay, we will definitely deliver it on time." The waiter said politely.

After going out, I brought Miaomiao in full dress, but one thing was very bad, that is, Miaomiao had never worn high heels and walked very slowly, and she almost sprained her ankle several times.

"No, you have to carry me on your back. My feet hurt, I feel so uncomfortable." Miaomiao said in pain with Ding Changsheng in his arms.
Chapter completed!