Chapter Forty-Nine: The Misfortune of New Clothes
Hu Yuening had something on her mind for breakfast, and she still couldn't swallow it, but she still tried her best to eat the set meal, and there was nothing left. Fortunately, Yuan Qing chose a Western restaurant, where the environment is quiet and not suitable for chatting loudly. On the other hand, Hu Yuening felt that Yuan Qing seemed to have changed her personality recently, when she was in Genting before, she was a "live haunter", and recently she suddenly changed into a quiet person, but she didn't want to talk much, so she kept silent and tried to eat.
In fact, she didn't want to speak, and she couldn't. After breakfast, Yuan Qing asked Hu Yuening to accompany him to buy men's clothes. Hu Yuening's expression was slightly surprised, Yuan Qing looked at it and asked, "What's wrong?" Xiao Ning'er. ”
Hu Yuening shook his head: "Not much." ”
Yuan Qing said: "You seem to be surprised. ”
Hu Yuening's tone was unusually sincere: "I'll go shopping for clothes with you, I'm afraid it won't affect you well." Also, aren't you a soldier, isn't this military uniform or something required above? ”
Yuan Qing smiled gloomily: "It's okay, when you see an acquaintance, you can automatically stay three steps away from me and pretend not to know me." As for the military uniform, can't you have a vacation period? ”
Hu Yuening asked herself if she didn't offend him, although she was really afraid of getting into trouble, so she reminded him like this. But in the end, she was right. So at this point, Hu Yuening made a conclusion to Yuan Qing: this person's impermanence is too difficult to please. In addition, he was still slandering Yuanqing earlier, and now he has a different personality from the Genting period, so Hu Yuening began to wonder if he had won the jackpot and met a "fine score"!
It's right to say more and say more wrong, Hu Yuening decided to shut up at the moment, unless it was necessary. Since he is the eldest son of Yuan, he insists on going his own way, so Hu Yuening can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.
Yuan Qing is a normal man, so he doesn't like to go shopping, he directly led Hu Yuening to a familiar counter, and quickly bought new clothes to wear for the New Year.
Hu Yuening was rejoicing that there was no danger along the way, and Yuan Qing suddenly asked her again: "Xiao Ning'er, have you bought new clothes for the New Year?" ”
Yuan Qing's sudden concern surprised Hu Yuening. But maybe he was just upbringing, and everything he said was just politeness, so Hu Yuening was relieved when she thought about it, and she replied: "I, I don't need it." It's not a child anymore, you must wear new clothes during the New Year, and if you have money to meet the right one, when can't you buy new clothes? ”
Yuan Qing obviously didn't intend to end this topic like this, and said, "Why don't you use it?" When you are an adult, you won't wear it for the New Year? ”
Yes, it's almost the New Year, and the mall is crowded. Hu Yuening was in a small trance: "Uh, my new clothes are at home." ”
Yuan Qing said: "How can you do it without new clothes for the New Year here?" ”
Hu Yuening suddenly became alert, this young master Yuan is going to give her clothes? No, she was not willing to accept anything material from Yuan Qing.
They are not even a dewy marriage, and they are destined to be separated from the beginning, so they must not be too close. Hu Yuening made up his mind to be clearly separated from Yuan Qing.
She smiled lightly: "I never buy clothes at the mall. You know, the profit of clothes in the mall has increased several times, after my mother and my father separated, a small clothing factory, she herself is a designer and pattern maker, my sister and I clothes are all models for her, and the master invited by the factory to make them. ”
Yuan Qing pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Didn't you still live in Beijing before, or we wouldn't be able to meet." You shouldn't have time to go back and pick out clothes before you can do that. You're afraid that your mother's model will not be picked until after the Chinese New Year. ”
Hu Yuening smiled: "Ah, yes, it's the same to pick it after the New Year, aren't they all new, and besides, she will keep it for me." This can be regarded as the special treatment of the boss's daughter. ”
Yuan Qing smiled coldly: "Your mother is busy with Hegu's collection of goods now, I'm afraid that I don't have the leisure to take care of the 'little things' of making new clothes for the New Year." ”
Something suddenly flashed in Hu Yuening's mind, and she stretched out her right index finger in surprise and pointed at Yuan Qing: "You, can you understand my dialect?" ”
Yuan Qing grabbed Hu Yuening's right hand pointing at him, with great force: "Xiao Ning'er, why do you have to lie!" ”
Hu Yuening looked around, the two of them were standing near the elevator entrance, where there was a dense flow of people, and it was too unwise to quarrel here.
Hu Yuening lowered his voice: "Hey, Yuan Dashao, you light up, my hands hurt." ”
Yuan Qing just glared at her fiercely, without saying a word, and did not relax his strength.
In the face of such a Yuan Qing, Hu Yuening has a little headache, she has always been reckless and suddenly attacked, suddenly moved, and suddenly exploded, and now it is really difficult for her to bow low and be small.
She really didn't understand why this good and dignified Yuan Qing was suddenly angry, he was still so good when he bought clothes just now. This person is moody, it's really hard to do!
Hu Yuening took a deep breath, took another breath, and took enough breath before he patiently raised his head and said to Yuan Qing: "In this public, I think Yuan Dashao, it would be better for you to pay a little attention to your public image." ”
Yuan Qing furrowed his eyebrows: "Tut, I don't care, Xiao Ning'er, you don't have to be so virtuous." ”
Ahh Hu Yuening was so angry, yes, your old man is not afraid, but I am afraid, I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. Hu Yuening was anxious to break free from Yuan Qing's restraint, so she had to slow down her tone as much as possible and theorize with Yuan Qing: "Even if you don't care, you have to let go of my hand first." I think it hurts to strangle you like that. ”
Yuan Qing lowered his head and looked at the hands of the two of them, and he sneered: "Everyone is an adult man and woman, is it necessary to pretend to be tender like this?" ”
If it weren't for feeling the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Hu Yuening really wanted to break up and beat Yuan Qing violently, Hu Yuening in anger obviously forgot that he was not Yuan Qing's opponent at all.
After being startled and angry, Hu Yuening felt a little dizzy in her head, and suddenly it was dark in front of her, she slowly lowered her head that was too high and secretly complained to herself, her current physique is really poor, and she used to stay up all night on the Internet and didn't see dizziness.
Yuan Qing saw that Hu Yuening didn't squeak, and lowered his head again, only when she was soft, he didn't say anything more, although he didn't care what others said about him, but the return rate of the two of them here was too high, after all, if it was passed to his own old man, it would not be good for the New Year. So he said, "Let's go, follow me downstairs first." ”
Hu Yuening was only groggy and was pulled forward by him, the feeling of being inferior to him, and my feeling of being a fish hit her heart again.