The Surgeon’s Studio

Shopping… So tiring…

An hour later, Zheng Ren was as tired as a dog.

The commercial street with polished marble and the store manager had a beautiful smile, everything just looked beautiful. In less than an hour, Zheng Ren had exhausted all his energy. His head was buzzing with pain, and accompanied by nausea, he was probably close to vomiting his gastric contents.

When a woman went shopping, it was equivalent to transforming. It was super powerful.

‘It’s really scary.’ That was Zheng Ren’s only thought.

Little Yiren was gentle and frail. As she went shopping, she became more and more energetic. Looking at her condition, it looked normal for her to walk home until seven or eight o’clock in the evening. She was not tired at all, even though she had almost had an all-nighter operation last night.

Zheng Ren tried his best to cover up his fatigue. He was carrying seven or eight bags. The bags were full of clothes that for the season changed into the summer.

It was better not to spoil the mood. After all, he was buying clothes for himself. Although Little Yiren did not listen to his suggestion and the price on the labels of every piece of clothing made Zheng Ren click his tongue, yet…

It was better to try to be more spirited.

Zheng Ren did not want to spoil the mood. He forced himself to be spirited and followed behind Little Yiren.

“Yiren, aren’t you going to buy something for yourself?” Zheng Ren asked after coming out of a men’s clothing store and paying with his credit card. He had two more bags in his hand.

“Well… I have clothes. During the time you disappeared from the world, I’ve already delivered my clothes from Sea City,” Xie Yiren said. “There’s not much that I need. I’ll buy them for you first. We’ll talk after I’m done.”

“…” Zheng Ren looked at the clothes in his hands and was speechless.

This was love. However, this love was too heavy. Zheng Ren still felt more comfortable undergoing surgery.

“Are you tired?” Little Yiren asked absent-mindedly as she looked at the clothes in the store and imagined Zheng Ren wearing them.

“No, I’m not tired.” No matter how slow Zheng Ren felt, he would not make a mistake on such a matter.

As he said this, Zheng Ren suddenly felt that Little Yiren’s aura had changed.

‘Uh…’ He immediately focused as if he was facing a major emergency treatment.

“Miss Bu, the new model has arrived. I was thinking of calling you, but you came.” The manager of a specialty store seemed to be very familiar with Xie Yiren. He stood at the entrance of the store and said with a smile.

“Really? How many models have arrived? Are they limited edition?” Xie Yiren said as she walked in.

The store manager glanced at Zheng Ren without anyone noticing. He had already made a judgment of the relationship between the two.

Zheng Ren was curious. He looked up and saw that it was Gerbe’s exclusive store. As for what Gerbe sold, Zheng Ren had no idea at all.

After entering the door, Zheng Ren regretted it.

It was a female lingerie exclusive store. There were not many styles. It did not look like a big store where all kinds of lingerie were hung up, as if they were afraid that no one would know what they sold.

“Miss Bu, the new thin silk style and retro nylon style match your temperament very well,” the store manager began to babble.

She did not say much, only briefly introducing a few new styles of silk stockings. Although it was a recommendation, it faintly carried the arrogance of a century-old store.

Zheng Ren did not understand a word. He glanced at the price and clicked his tongue in his heart.

Looking at the translucent stockings, he wondered why were they so expensive.

Xie Yiren liked them very much. She was also familiar with this place. She had ordered two pairs of stockings that were suitable for her size.

“Zheng Ren, what do you think?” Xie Yiren held a pair of stockings and asked subconsciously.

She did not want to get an answer from Zheng Ren. She was just used to this way of questioning. She bought the stockings that she liked and shared the joy in her heart with Zheng Ren.

Looking at Xie Yiren’s happy smile, Zheng Ren hesitated.

How should he praise her?

He had to praise her, but he did not understand stockings at all. If a man knew stockings like the back of his hand… perhaps only someone like Su Yun would do such a thing.

In silence, the store manager and Miss Bu looked over.

Zheng Ren felt that the sweat on his forehead instantly came out.

This…

“Is it firm?” Zheng Ren held it in for 2.35 seconds before saying this.

The salesperson and Miss Bu were stunned at the same time. This was the first time someone had asked such a question in Gerbe.

“Sir, since 1904, Gerbe has been insisting on using the most extravagant and expensive raw materials, the most complicated and unique knitting technology to design and weave the highest quality silk stockings,” Miss Bu explained very professionally.

The salesgirl was more familiar with Xie Yiren. She listened to the salesgirl and hurriedly nudged her with her elbow. Her face was full of smiles as she said, “Sir, it’s not strong. It’ll break once it’s torn.”

“…” Zheng Ren was speechless.

“…” Xie Yiren raised her head and looked at the store manager and Zheng Ren in confusion. She did not know what they were talking about.

This answer made Zheng Ren sweat profusely.

Explain?

To not explain?

In the end, he could only lower his head. Did he look that wretched?

The store manager looked at Zheng Ren with a smile. He felt that he had already seen through this young man’s heart.

After Little Yiren swiped her card and left, the salesgirl came over and asked, “Store manager, why did you tear it apart just now?”

“Miss Bu is a big customer here,” the store manager said confidently. “The person who came with her today; could you see anything special about her?”

“No, she looks ordinary, but the clothes she wears are not bad.”

“Yeah, do you think Miss Bu can find an ordinary person? Families like this pay attention to the social status. Rich young people are bored and will always play tricks.” The store manager wore a smile that said everything was under control.

“Um…”

“At our store, have you ever heard anyone ask such a question?” the store manager explained patiently as he looked at the backs of Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren. He chuckled and said, “Those who look honest are all fakes! People like him play with flowers. It’s a pity that the new pantyhose is a work of art. It’ll probably be torn when they go back.”

…

Zheng Ren did not know what the store manager said, but he blushed and walked behind Xie Yiren with his head lowered and the bag in his hand.

“Zheng Ren, you’re really lucky today. You just happened to arrive at the market for the new product,” Xie Yiren said with a smile. She did not understand what the store manager said.

“Oh, what brand was that?” Zheng Ren immediately changed the topic.

“Gerbe, it’s a French brand. Every pair of Gerbe stockings were made by hand in France. Each process was strictly quality controlled. Finally, the stitching of the stockings and the belt were completed by hand to maintain the noble quality of the Gerbe brand.

“Every season, a limited edition new product is launched. It has great collection value, and every piece is a work of art.” Xie Yiren knew Gerbe by heart, and she spoke it so casually.

“By the way, what did you say to the store manager just now?”

The awkward atmosphere dispersed, and at that moment, Zheng Ren’s phone rang.

Zheng Ren hurriedly stopped and put the bag on the ground. He took out his phone, his heart full of gratitude.

‘Who made this call? I must thank them.’

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