Zhang Zijing went downstairs, she changed into a white down jacket, a pair of leather shorts, and a pair of thick fleece leggings underneath.

She sat next to Minglang and asked with some flattery, "Do I walk like this?" ”

Minglang ignored the hot glint in her eyes, nodded and said, "Isn't this good?" At least warm! ”

"yes, yes!" Zhang Zijing rubbed her knees and nodded.

Zhen Yang looked at the mode of getting along with this mother and daughter, and couldn't help but shake his head, what kind of mother and daughter is this? It's a little rustier than ordinary friends.

He originally had a little resentment towards Zhang Zijing, but Minglang had already returned, and he shouldn't care about it anymore, so when he saw their way of getting along, he made an idea, "Auntie, do you have time tonight?" Why don't you go to our house and make a side stove! ”

Zhenzhen took the first step and said: "Not tonight, let's do it another day, my mother made an appointment with a very important customer tonight, this customer is difficult to make an appointment, about two weeks, and finally agreed to come out to meet!" ”

Zhang Zijing hurriedly said: "No, no appointment, I'm free tonight!" ”

"Mom, didn't you say last night that you made an appointment with Shao Dong?"

"No, it's been rescheduled, it's been rescheduled!" Zhang Zijing patted Zhenzhen's arm and said.

"Then it's settled, I'll call back and talk to Sister Juan and ask her to buy some seafood." Leng Shaojun took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Zhang Zijing had a comfortable smile on her face, she kept looking at Minglang, and she didn't speak, she just looked at it stupidly and felt satisfied.

After a while, Zhang Zijing proposed: "Since there is a party tonight, then I will simply not go to work today, go over and prepare early!" ”

"Isn't it important today?" Zhang Shouyu asked.

"No, what's the matter? Now that the company's business is on track, it doesn't matter if I'm there or not! Zhang Zijing smiled lightly.

"Okay, in that case, I'll also call my mother and ask her not to go to work either, let's go over and get ready early!" Zhen Yang put his arm around Minglang's shoulders and asked, "What do you think, wife?" ”

"You're the head of the family, do you like it!" Minglang knew his kindness and wanted her to get along with Zhang Zijing more, the family laughed and laughed, the atmosphere was harmonious, and it would not be so embarrassing.

Zhen Yang smiled warmly, and expressed her satisfaction that Minglang could finally let go of the mustard in his heart and was willing to contact Zhang Zijing.

Zhang Zijing took advantage of the time when everyone was packing up their things, and walked out of the side glass door to make a phone call.

"Help me cancel tonight's dinner with Shao Dong, yes, I have something important, very important, I can't push it, where is so much nonsense? Cancel if you want to! Zhang Zijing hung up the phone, the strong cold wind blew her eyes narrow, and she was angry when she talked about the phone just now, but now, the corners of her mouth are pulled up with a happy smile.

Minglang stood quietly behind the glass door, with no expression on his face, but a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

On the way to Zhen's house, Minglang asked everyone to go back first, and she and Zhen Yang went out to buy something.

Zhen Yang asked while driving, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go find your friend Feynman!"

"Buying clothes?"

"Well, I want to buy a scarf!" Minglang remembered that he saw Zhang Zijing wearing that dress just now, which actually matched very well, but the down jacket would look better without a zipper and a scarf.

"You never use that thing!" Zhen Yang teased and glanced at her, in fact, she never pays attention to dressing up, although her appearance is very good, but she seems to be very confident and never deliberately dresses herself.

Hey, you can eat with your face, but you stubbornly rely on your talent.

When I went to Feynman's shop, Feynman had just opened. He snuggled lazily by the door, looking at Minglang and Zhen Yang, "Business is weak, I expect you to patronize it, I don't see it once in a few years, it's really chilling!" ”

"Isn't this coming?" Zhen Yang patted him on the shoulder and said, "You, you only have time to receive us when the court is cold, you are really busy, even if we come with money, you don't care about it!" ”

"If it's a friend, don't laugh at me, I've been eating ginkgo seeds for days!" Feynman said depressedly.

Minglang asked strangely, "Hasn't your business here always been good?" And your design fashion with an elegant style, very popular with the upper class! ”

Zhen Yang smiled: "Don't you know? He was banned by his Lao Tzu! ”

"You have a regular client, can he still block you?" Ming asked puzzled.

"But no, his old man has a way!"

"Your old man is not small!" Minglang smiled.

"You know each other, too!" Zhen Yang said with a smile.

"Who?"

"Shen Jun, Minister Shen!" Zhenyang Road.

"Ahh Minglang said in astonishment: "Then Shen Lang is your father?" ”

Feynman said depressedly: "Shen Lang? He can't afford the name, he's a pervert! ”

"How old are you? Then Minister Shen Lang looks quite young, how did he give birth to such a big son as you? Minglang asked.

"He's my stepfather!" Feynman waved his hand, "Okay, come in, I won't have any business anyway, I'll serve you and the couple today!" ”

Minglang asked Feynman to help pick out a scarf, Feynman matched it for her, but she refused, "It's not for me, women in their fifties, don't have to be too glamorous, just look noble!" ”

Zhen Yang looked at her, "For your mother?" ”

"Hmm!" Minglang nodded, and said nothing more.

Zhen Yang's lips hooked up an unusually dazzling smile, pulled it over Minglang, and kissed her on the lips fiercely, Feynman whistled, "Is the stewed man enlightened?" ”

Zhen Yang pressed his forehead against Minglang's forehead, "You don't actually hate her at all in your heart, do you?" ”

Minglang's eyebrows are affectionate, this is so affectionate with Zhen Yang in front of outsiders, she is really a little unaccustomed, she rarely has a little daughter, and said: "The word hate is too heavy, I can't afford it!" ”

"You mother and daughter, it's time to cherish the days together!" Zhen Yang hugged her shoulders, turned his head sideways and said to Feynman: "Pick another dress, according to my woman's requirements, you want to be elegant and noble!" ”

"I don't know her size!" Minglang looked up at him and said.

"Even if it doesn't fit, as long as you buy it, she will be a treasure!" Zhen Yang smiled.

"Really?" Minglang was a little unconvinced.

"Wouldn't you just have to give it a try?" Zhen Yang turned around and saw where Feynman was standing stupidly, stretched out his foot and kicked him, "Don't hurry up yet?" ”

Feynman glanced at him, and said slowly: "Zhen Yang, you have changed so much, look at you, the corners of your mouth and eyes are full of ...... Disturb! ”

Zhen Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he and Minglang slowly selected on the display shelf.

In the end, I chose a black elegant cross-legged long skirt with lace sleeves and not too many decorations, but Zhang Zijing has a good temperament and should be able to wear the charm of this skirt.

Feynman praised, "This skirt is my own design, and few people can see it, that's because they don't know the goods, Ayang, I can't imagine that you have a good eye for heroes!" ”

"Your mother is tall and elegant, too gorgeous and dazzling can't bring out her nobility, so restrained and charming, it's the most suitable for her!" Zhen Yang said to Minglang.

Minglang snorted, and thought deeply, she picked out another English plaid wool scarf, which should look good with those coats of hers.

She always hoped that she would be more bookish, because Mu Yi liked it.

When she returned home, Qin Lan was not at home, she was anxious now, because she boasted in front of the shareholders that she could win the cooperation plan with Juntang, and every day shareholders called to ask about the progress, and she couldn't say it directly, so she could only keep delaying. For this reason, she has cursed Ming Ming a thousand times in her heart.

Zhang Zijing and Leng Shaojun sat on the sofa and drank tea, and Mei'er and Zhenzhen went out to the garden to play badminton. Minglang looked at the two girls, holding their badminton rackets in the cold wind, and the badminton was often blown by the wind to the point where they didn't know it, but they had a lot of fun.

"Coming back? I went for more than an hour, what good things did I buy? Leng Shaojun saw that Minglang was holding a bag in his hand and asked with a smile.

Minglang sat next to Zhang Zijing, handed her the bag in his hand, and said lightly: "Go out and go shopping, I bought you a dress, do you like it?" ”

Zhang Zijing was stunned for a moment, tears suddenly welled up from her eyes, she held the bag in her arms, and said in a choked voice: "I like it, I like it!" ”

Zhang Shouyu smiled warmly on the side, "I haven't seen it, how can I say I like it?" Zhenzhen, your mother is very picky, you may not be able to meet her heart! ”

Zhang Zijing hurriedly interrupted him, "Dad, what are you talking about?" I'm picky, I like it, I really like it! She took out the skirt and scarf from the bag, stood up and compared the clothes to her body, wiped her tears without a trace, and said to everyone with a smile: "Look, is it beautiful?" Is it good-looking? ”

"It's good!" Leng Shaojun pushed Minglang, "Take my mother up and try it, see if it looks good!" ”

Minglang sighed and said to Zhang Zijing: "Go to my room and try it!" ”

"Good, good!" Zhang Zijing nodded a little helplessly, and looked at Minglang with longing and joy in her eyes.

Minglang led her to the room. After closing the door, Zhang Zijing began to take off the down and skirt on her body, and put on the black dress that Minglang bought for her, there is a small hidden button on the back of the skirt, and after buttoning it, a small slit is exposed on the back, and you can see the fair skin inside, sexy and charming.

Minglang stretched out his hand to buckle the secret button for her, Zhang Zijing held her breath, looked at her daughter from the mirror to sort out her clothes for herself, and at the bottom of her heart, she felt a strong emotion, her nose was very sore, she always wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry, for fear of sweeping her daughter's interest, and afraid that she would not dare to contact herself again when she saw her emotions out of control.