After meeting the customer quietly, I planned to relax the tension of the recent past, so I didn't go back to the company and went to the mall.

On weekday afternoons, sit quietly on a couch and try on shoes. In the first-tier big-name stores, the customer flow is controlled. The one-to-one service model allows guests who exceed the flow of customers to wait in line outside the store.

Quietly trying on two pairs of high heels back and forth, she has been hesitating and struggling with which pair to choose.

She looked up at the clerk beside her. "What do you think I look good in?"

The clerk smiled and was kind. "Each has its own merits, this pair of black is classic and versatile, with a height of five centimeters, and it will not be too tiring to walk and stand for a long time. This pair in red is a new one that just arrived today, a limited edition this season. Only one pair per size. ”

Quiet and looking down, wearing two shoes, one black and one red, on each foot.

The clerk bent down and took the other two shoes and put them on the quiet side. "Why don't you try each pair of shoes, the black one, and you'll only have one last pair left." ”

The clerk's sales skills are simple and crude. She grasps the weaknesses that women usually have, "limited edition", "last pair", often not in vain.

"Wrap both pairs for me. ”

Quiet is quite helpless about such sales skills, and she feels that she has no professional content but can't stop liking it, and she can only pay by card.

The clerk crouched down and carefully put the shoes back into the shoebox.

In the compartment of the cashier, there are other customers who are paying the bill, sitting quietly on the sofa outside and waiting.

Quietly and intently swiped his head on his phone.

"Xiao An. ”

Quiet felt as if someone was calling her, and when she looked up, it was Qiao Fangyin.

Quiet stood up from the couch, feeling hesitant. I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today!

What should Qiao Fangyin be called? Auntie, will it be considered that she is almost in a trap? If she is called the chairman's wife? It is not good! It is too contrived. Silence can't be opened.

"Do you know each other?" Qiao Fangyin had a woman of her age beside her.

"This is Junke's girlfriend. Qiao Fangyin introduced.

The woman beside Qiao Fangyin looked at her quietly as if she had seen an unearthed cultural relic.

The silence was shocked by Qiao Fangyin's words, and when introducing her identity, Qiao Fangyin was so generous and didn't dodge.

"Miss, you can go in and pay the bill. The clerk reminded to be quiet.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay for it first. ”

Quietly greeted Qiao Fangyin.

Quietly walked into the cubicle where the bill was paid, and Qiao Fangyin sat outside the cubicle and waited. The woman stood against the door of the cubicle. "Miss, you bought two pairs of shoes, a total of twenty-three thousand. How do I pay?"

"Swipe your card. ”

Quietly finished buying the order and carrying the shoes, and I didn't know what to do.

Qiao Fangyin saw that she was at a loss, and took the initiative to say, "Xiao An, have afternoon tea with us." ”

Although Qiao Fangyin's attitude was gentle, there was no room for quiet refusal.

……

Quiet hands tugged back and forth under the table, and she was nervous. She would rather have a deceitful fight with Xu Yunyun than this situation that is about to suffocate.

"Your Junke has been alone for so many years, and those of us who are aunts have introduced him to many girls, and none of them are fancy. It seems that this Miss An must have something special. The woman next to Qiao Fangyin spoke first.

There are many question marks in the silence. Auntie, kiss aunt, I heard Wu Junke say that Qiao Fangyin is an only daughter, where did the aunt come from? This aunt is not good. What's the situation now, two-to-one?

Qiao Fangyin put down the cup and saucer in her hand. "Liu Xiu, can my Junke fancy it be worse?"

Qiao Fangyin's attitude today has always made Quiet feel ambiguous. is like a needle in the cotton, but the eyebrows are gentle.

"Xiao An, this is Aunt Liu, my friend, Jun Ke has always called her Aunt Liu. Qiao Fangyin introduced the woman beside her to Quiet.

Liu Xiu, this name is very contemporary!

"Hello Aunt Liu. ”

Liu Xiu is called Liu Guanzhang by Wu Junke, one of Qiao Fangyin's brand partners. Liu Xiu has always wanted to pair up his niece and Wu Junke, but unfortunately failed. Now that a girlfriend has been born in front of her, she looks particularly awkward.

"Fangyin, I have long said that your Junke is a warm man. You see a lot of baby girlfriends. Feel free to go shopping. ”

After listening to this sentence quietly, I didn't want to call this woman Aunt Liu, but I wanted to call Mama Rong, looking up for a long time, disrespectful and disrespectful.

Qiao Fangyin smiled disapprerovingly. "Girlfriends naturally want babies. Isn't it natural for a man to spoil a woman? Besides, our Xiao An is also very capable, and he is a business manager in Yisen, so two pairs of shoes are nothing. ”

A big exclamation mark popped up in Quiet's mind! The four words "We Xiao'an" seem to be sandwiched between two opposing mirrors, reflecting back and forth, extending infinitely. She just wanted to be happy, and persuaded herself to wait.

Liu Xiu's face twitched for a moment, and then immediately turned back. "That's it. As long as you don't spoil it. ”

"As long as my son likes it, what if he spoils it?" Qiao Fangyin looked quiet.

Jing Jing shouted in her heart: Damn! What kind of way is this! She pulled back from the precipice again to hold back her joyful mood. Tell yourself to find out the truth first.

Liu Xiu's face was embarrassed, and his smile could only be maintained by squeezing hard.

Qiao Fangyin looked at her watch. "Liu Xiu, didn't you make an appointment to play cards, it's almost time. ”

Liu Xiu knew that Qiao Fangyin was driving her away, so she was inevitably unhappy, but she couldn't offend her.

"If you don't remind me, I forgot, I'll leave first and make an appointment another day. Liu Xiu walked away.

Qiao Fangyin watched Liu Xiu walk away and disappear into the restaurant. "This time I can finally give up, and I always want to stuff my niece into our Junke. You can't push it off. ”

Quietly trying to find the right expression.

"Xiao An, I was sad last time, I blamed me for not talking nonsense. ”

Sister Qin's words touched Qiao Fangyin a lot, as long as her son is happy, what if she takes a few steps back as a mother.

Qiao Fangyin tactfully compensated for the quiet, she was flattered. "It's me who is not good, I didn't tell Junke everything. It was very rude to leave like this that day. ”

Qiao Fangyin smiled, very kind.

Quietly looking at her smile, it looks especially good in the sun, and she is fascinated. The last time Quiet saw such a smile was on her mother's face.

"Would you like to come home for dinner with me today? We called Wu Jun and his father home. Qiao Fangyin proposed.

Quiet nodding. After she agreed, she realized that she had agreed without even thinking about it. I felt that my IQ was urgent, and I was deceived by the meeting if I gave it a candy to eat.

"There's a supermarket downstairs, let's go shopping together, pick out some of your favorite food, and let Auntie make it later." Qiao Fangyin repeatedly showed goodwill.

……

Wu Junke received a call from Qiao Fangyin and was in a meeting with his subordinates.

Hearing that Qiao Fangyin was going to bring quiet home, she immediately rushed to Wu Dequan's office and dragged Wu Dequan home like a kidnapper.

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Junke saw that there was no one in the living room, and guessed that it was Qiao Fangyin's bedroom upstairs, so he went upstairs to look for it, but there was no one. Return downstairs like a headless fly.

Wu Dequan stood by the stairs. "In the kitchen. ”

Wu Junke walked to the kitchen.

Qiao Fangyin sat on the island side of the kitchen, holding a coffee cup and quietly gossiping.

Stir-frying quietly and in full swing. Sister Qin was on the side, interjecting a few words from time to time.

Wu Dequan walked up to him and patted Wu Junke on the back. "Son, my wife is doing well, right?"

Wu Junke's heart settled. "I'll taste my wife's craftsmanship in a while, it's much better than your wife. ”

"Okay, I'll go wash my hands and wait. "Wu Dequan is happy, the day when he holds his grandson is just around the corner. He didn't even know when he would be able to eat after washing his hands, so he sat at the table and waited.

Wu Dequan took advantage of the gap before the meal, and began to plan which hotel Wu Junke and the quiet wedding banquet would be booked in. He felt that not long ago, Lao Lin's son got married, and the word "Xi" on the wedding card was not atmospheric enough.

Seeing that the meal hadn't been opened yet, he continued to think about Wu Junke's wedding. Does the master of ceremonies have to invite a celebrity or a celebrity? Wu Dequan overturned his own ideas, and he couldn't let these people steal the limelight.

It's definitely not enough to have candy for weddings, but also to send wedding cakes. At present, young people are popular to give souvenirs at weddings, so what should they give? Wu Dequan is worried and happy at the same time.

There is also a speech from the elders, is it time for him to start writing and drafting drafts.

Wu Dequan was entangled in what gifts to prepare for the wedding lottery, he was really afraid that he would not have dinner again, and he would even have to think about the names of his grandchildren.

Quietly cutting and stir-frying, Qiao Fangyin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Wu Junke would be taken care of in the future.

In the process of chatting with Quiet, Qiao Fangyin's good impression of her skyrocketed. Eating the quietly fried dishes, seeing Wu Junke and her sitting side by side, the rice chewing in her mouth became sweeter.

As soon as Wu Dequan opened the meal, he implicitly asked when they were going to get married and set up wine. But these two, especially his son, were quiet in their eyes, and no one seemed to hear them. The old man was in a hurry, put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked clearly.

Quietly and shyly looked at Wu Junke.

Wu Junke replied, "I will do it tomorrow." ”

Of course, Wu Dequan knew that it was impossible, but he was also overjoyed.

Jing Jing kicked Wu Junke under the table, blaming him for his indecent talk.

In this way, Jing Jing finished her first dinner happily in the Wu family as the future daughter-in-law of the Wu family.

After eating, Qiao Fangyin took the quiet hand upstairs.

Qiao Fangyin closed the door and let Quiet sit for a while.

She walked into the cloakroom in the room.

This bedroom is a suite. It is divided into one large and one small by a hollowed-out Chinese-style partition. The smaller half has a two-meter x two-meter bed with a bedside table on each side of the bed. At the foot of the bed is a cowhide-covered bench.

The big half is a study, a writing desk, a bookcase, and a zither. The entire suite is tastefully styled.

Qiao Fangyin walked out of the cloakroom with a wide flat jewelry box, saw that Jing Jing was still standing, took her hand and sat down on the bench at the end of the bed.