Qin Ze replaced the black-framed glasses with glasses with a pseudo-gold frame.

"Wow, Azerbaijan, why don't you think that there is a sense of Sven scum?

Qin Ze: "... for another."

"Don't, just this!" Xi Yan decided to make a case.

Qin Ze silently took off his glasses.

Xi Yan blocked his hand and said seriously: "Mr. Qin Ze, I think you are the best fit for this gold-rimmed glasses. Really, you have to believe my vision."

"I don't want to be a Sven scum," said Zem silently.

"But I like it ..." Xi mumbled.

"Ok?"

"Forget it, you try this again." Xi Yan picked up another pair of glasses and handed them to Qin Ze.

Qin Ze took it over and touched the glasses when he was about to put it on.

"What's this?" He asked.

"It's the thin-edged one, another style," Xi said.

"... Oh." Qin Ze put on his glasses.

"How?" He asked.

"Whatever you like, my favorite is the one with gold wire frame. If you say no, then I don't see any other pair." Xi Yan's tone was a little grumpy.

"Then, then." Qin Ze didn't want to pick any more. Anyway, he was wearing glasses to cover up the apathy of his eyes. It was only for Xi Xi to see if it was good or not.

Since Xi Yan doesn't matter, he doesn't matter.

"Oh." From Xi's tone, she could hear that she was not very happy.

Qin Ze pursed her lips, and was silently dragged towards the checkout counter.

When it was Xi ’s turn to pay the bill, Xi took the pair of glasses to the cashier, and after passing the scan code, he handed them to Qin Ze for his own. When Qin Ze put the glasses on, the cashier glanced at him and immediately said to Xi Yan with an envious tone: "Beauty, your boyfriend is so handsome, especially after wearing these glasses ... More handsome. "

The cashier thought for a long time of adjectives, and felt that they were not enough to describe the feeling Qin Ze gave her at the moment. He simply described it with "handsome".

"He's not my boyfriend." Xi Yan took the small ticket from the cashier and said: "His glasses are ugly, so he's not handsome."

After that, she pulled Qin Ze away from the jewelry store.

After Xi Gang and Qin Ze left, the cashier suddenly flashed in his mind, "Yes! That's Sven scum! I thought for a long time and couldn't think of a suitable word to describe that handsome guy, God! Why would a man wear a gold-rimmed glasses? So handsome? In my impression, will those who are not all myopic wear it? And they usually wear it very soiled and immoral? Who is that man? Wait, why do I seem a little familiar ... "

Xi Biao took Qin Ze and walked on the first floor of the mall.

Although Qin Ze only wore old-fashioned middle-aged men's casual clothes that could not be sold for two hundred pieces in the supermarket, but because of his good-looking value, tall figure, and long-lasting temperament, he saved this casual clothes. .

Not to mention he was wearing a pair of glasses with a pseudo-gold frame at the moment, full of elite temperament, and a sense of ascetic scum.

"Aze, you see that your charm is really great. We haven't left for a few minutes and countless girls are staring at you!"

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Hahahaha, the pair of glasses that Xi Yan gave to Qin Ze are still gold-lined ~ I just bullied them and could n’t see them ~

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