I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 852: My husband is the most handsome man I have ever met

Chen Chuan leaned against the door, smoked a cigarette, and watched the back of the young lady in the mountains walking into the mall. Her slender waist and her **** were all on time.

Xiangcheng is a city with no spring and autumn, but long winters and summers.

The girls here have good skin and beautiful looks, which are different from those in the north. I heard that the people here learn to raise Gu at the age of three, and learn witchcraft at the age of five. At the age of eight, he dared to climb over five mountains by himself.

There is a saying, "The tenderness of Hunan girls", which means that the beauty of Hunan girls is not a superficial beauty that floats on the surface, but a kind of collision beauty emanating from the bones.

As for the beauty of collision, Chen Chuan doesn't know.

Speaking of which... He Jiaqiong walked into the mall by herself.

Looking around, it is a dazzling array of counters.

"100 pieces of clothes..." He Jiaqiong went into several ordinary stores and picked out pretty little skirts, hot pants, shoes, etc. with prices ranging from 500 yuan to 1,000 yuan. Pick the ones and put them at the counter, and Chen Chuan will come to pay for them in a while.

She had just walked out of the store when she heard her name being called.

"Is it Jiaqiong?" a girl whispered softly.

He Jiaqiong looked back and saw another beautiful little beauty, exclaimed: "Oh, Huang Miaomiao?"

"He Jiaqiong!" The little beauty exclaimed, ran over, hugged He Jiaqiong, and said happily, "I finally see you again, I heard that you married a rich second generation and lived a happy life! Old classmates and friends all envy you!"

"Ah, I... oh... Hey, who is with you?" He Jiaqiong looked at the young man behind the little beauty.

The little beauty chuckled: "My husband, is it possible that I can still take someone else's husband to the mall, ah ha ha... Husband, come on, let me introduce you, my best best friend in my hometown, He Jiaqiong, one of the two sister flowers in our mountain village."

The young man came over, looked at He Jiaqiong, and smiled politely: "Hello, Miss He, I always hear Miao Miao mention you."

"Hello." He Jiaqiong also smiled.

"Jiaqiong, are you shopping for clothes? Me too, let's go together? Just to catch up? Oops, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that your husband is very rich and treats you very well." Huang Miaomiao swayed intentionally or unintentionally Shaking the clothes bag in his hand? It has "CHANEL" printed on it.

"Eh? It's okay. I'm also very happy to see you. You moved out of the mountain village? Have you moved to Xiangcheng? Have you bought a house?" He Jiaqiong asked.

"Well, my husband bought it in full." Huang Miaomiao said.

"Oh? Good." He Jiaqiong said.

“How about you?”

"I'm fine too."

"Where do you live now?" Huang Miaomiao asked.

"I'm... on that Xiangjiang Middle Road..."

"Your house there? True or false, the house over there is very expensive, more than 20,000 yuan per square meter, right?" Huang Miaomiao was surprised.

"Ah yes, haha, expensive? Expensive ones are going to die." He Jiaqiong said.

"How big is your house? Four bedrooms? Villa?"

"I? Five rooms... two hundred and thirty-seven square meters..." He Jiaqiong opened her mouth and made up her own story. She admired her ability to make up nonsense. But there is no way. Huang Miaomiao is her little best friend and a member of the best friend group. They have been competing with each other since they were young.

He Jiaqiong and Huang Miaomiao chatting? Go shopping together.

Huang Miaomiao buys all brand names, and buys one or two thousand to two or three thousand pieces of clothes.

At this point? He Jiaqiong is lucky? He also has a God of Wealth waiting outside, and said that he can buy 100 pieces of clothes, no matter how expensive or not.

So, when shopping for clothes, He Jiaqiong is not guilty, chatting with Huang Miaomiao and choosing clothes at will. The extra size of clothes always overwhelms Huang Miaomiao.

For example, Huang Miaomiao chose a dress for 1,700 yuan, and He Jiaqiong chose a dress for 2,200 yuan in the same store.

Huang Miaomiao chooses a pair of 2,000 yuan shoes, and He Jiaqiong chooses a pair of 2,500 yuan shoes.

"Husband, I like this, I want it!" Huang Miaomiao held a pair of Dior crystal high-heeled sandals with a price tag of 4,700 yuan.

His husband was staring at He Jiaqiong's buttocks and thighs in a trance. Hearing the call, he quickly regained his senses and said, "Okay, this suits you very well. I want this."

He Jiaqiong also silently took a pair of Audi high-heeled sandals, 5,800 yuan, and asked the lady at the counter to wrap them up.

Huang Miaomiao asked: "Jiaqiong, have you paid for the clothes and shoes you have wrapped?"

"No, that...someone will pay later." He Jiaqiong said.

"Who is your husband?" Huang Miaomiao asked.

"Ah." He Jiaqiong blinked.

"Is your husband here? Why didn't you ask to meet him? I heard that he is a handsome guy, a super handsome one?" Huang Miaomiao stared.

"Ahaha, handsome or not...he is rich, he... smokes outside. Shopping malls, smoking is not allowed." He Jiaqiong said.

"Oh, it turned out to be a smoker, haha, just kidding, he will come in later, will he pay for all the things you chose?" Huang Miaomiao asked.

"Well, that's what he said. Let me choose the clothes myself. He'll pay for it later." He Jiaqiong said.

"When I saw him at that time, I was curious about what a super-handsome guy looks like. However, the man you're looking forward to must be quite handsome, I hope he's not a middle-aged bald uncle, and he smokes, don't be a yellow-toothed man. Haha, just kidding." Huang Miaomiao laughed.

"No, no, definitely not, he's... quite handsome." He Jiaqiong's mind came to the image of Chen Chuan smoking a cigarette while relying on the white DBX. There, as unrestrained as a teenager, there is indeed a kind of inexplicable handsome and handsome quality. Recalling Chen Chuan's appearance briefly, He Jiaqiong was a little distracted.

Especially when I think of what my sister Amin said, Chen Chuan held her skiing and kissed her while skiing.

He Jiaqiong replaces her sister, imagine what it would be like to be kissed by him? Will there be a slight tobacco smell? Will it be gentle or brutal? If he was pressed against the wall strongly... After thinking about it, when He Jiaqiong went to the bathroom, she found that the two o'clock in front of her shirt was slightly wet.

Huang Miaomiao also went to the bathroom.

He Jiaqiong finished first, walked out and saw Huang Miaomiao's husband.

The young man's eyes fell in front of He Jiaqiong.

He Jiaqiong hurriedly turned sideways, not letting him see.

"Hi, is it He Jiaqiong? I'm Zhang Zhicheng, Huang Miaomiao's boyfriend. In fact, Miaomiao and I are not married yet. Haha, she likes to call me husband. It's just for fun." smile.

He Jiaqiong nodded in response. Light up the phone to check the time, it is already half past ten.

The young man looked at He Jiaqiong's phone with a smile: "This is a Samsung S20+, it's very beautiful, mine is an S10+, and I plan to change my phone to a 20+. How much is it for you?"

"I... my husband gave it, I don't know how much." He Jiaqiong said softly.

"Oh, it was given by my husband, hehe, a happy little woman." The young man smiled, "Are you married? The kind that got a certificate?"

"Um..."

"Okay, huh, what does it feel like to be a wife to a man? You have to do laundry, cook, and work every day, right?" the young man asked again.

"Hmm..." He Jiaqiong coping casually, waiting for Huang Miaomiao to come out.

The two women warmly held hands and continued shopping at the clothes store together. No one stopped first.

Huang Miaomiao has bought more than 20 pieces, and she and her boyfriend are full of large and small bags.

"My husband is driving a BMW. Husband, can you take some back to the car?" Huang Miaomiao said.

"Oh, okay." The young man went out with a large bag and a small bag.

"How's it going? Isn't my husband handsome too? He's a good person, right?" Huang Miaomiao asked with a smile.

"Well, but..."

"What about your husband?" Huang Miaomiao asked.

"He...my husband..." He Jiaqiong pondered, thinking of Chen Chuan's appearance, and said, "My husband is the most handsome man I have ever met."

"True or false, are you so crazy? I'm curious!" Huang Miaomiao said, "Hey, what happened to your clothes? What is this, did you get wet when washing your hands?"

"Ah~IndoMTL.com~ Well, let's go into this store and have a look. I want to buy a few more." He Jiaqiong said.

Huang Miaomiao said: "Jiaqiong, do you really have a husband? Is there really a handsome guy out there waiting to pay for you? I saw that you were only picking, but you didn't pay for a single one. I spent more than 30,000 yuan. La." You're not acting, are you? Between us sisters, don't do that. Even if you're having a bad day, I won't laugh at you, really. "

"My husband is really waiting outside. He said, I can choose 100 clothes, no matter how expensive or not, he will come in and pay for it." He Jiaqiong said.

"100 pieces? Haha, arrogant. It doesn't matter whether you are expensive or not?" Huang Miaomiao said, "Then you still choose a few hundred pieces of clothes? Choose a few thousand, go online, let's go, let's go to Fendi's house, I'll help you You choose a few super sexy, but the price is a little expensive."

"Yes." He Jiaqiong took out his mobile phone and sent two WeChat messages to Chen Chuan.

He Jiaqiong: Are you still outside? Are you going to come in and pay for it later? You didn't lie to me, did you?

He Jiaqiong: When I met my childishness, I acted arrogantly for a while, saying that you were my husband... I wronged you, would you cooperate? It is also said that there is a big house of 237 square meters in Xiangjiang Middle Road...