So ugly, how did that boy open his eyes and tell nonsense?

It stands to reason that the clothes he designed must have been excellent. It's just that the person who wears the clothes doesn't have a good eye, so he chooses this one that doesn't match.

Shentu Xiaoyao soon knew why Han Yi didn't say it bluntly and said that it was not good-looking.

Qianqian, who only got a "good" sentence, saw that Han Yi just glanced at her and lowered her head to play with her phone, her hand holding the hem of her skirt tightened, and ran back.

After a while, Qianqian changed into a light green skirt and came out.

Compared to the previous pink skirt, this skirt has a better sense of design. Just, on her...... It's even more ...... than the previous one

Not surprisingly, Qianqian ran in front of Han Yi again, regardless of whether he raised his head or not, he took the circle around twice, and asked:

"Brother Han Yi, what about this one, is it good-looking?"

Han Yi: "......"

He's patiently given a good review, and he's coming?

Han Yi's handsome face condensed a little displeasure, thinking about whether to directly say that it was good-looking and let this person stop bothering him.

At this time, Han Shao suddenly felt that there was a faint gaze beside him that fell on him.

“……”

All right.

Let's say it's good-looking, Xinxin is still next to it, how can I say it's good-looking to other girls.

Let's say it's not good-looking, this Qianqian has been changing to him if she doesn't look good.

Looking sideways slightly, Han Yi saw Shentu Xiaoyao sitting on the sofa watching the play over there, his eyebrows jumped, his chin was raised, and he said:

"The clothes here are designed by that teacher, I know best, why don't you consult him and let him give you some advice."

Qianqian is actually a bent on changing beautiful clothes to show Han Yi's brother, which makes Jiang Xin unhappy by the way.

However, he was rejected in front of so many people, so Qianqian had no choice but to nod and go to Shentu Xiaoyao.

The melon-eating individual who was dumped Shen Tu Xiaoyao: "......"

Fortunately, the parents of the Jiang family and the Han family also came out of the fitting room.

Shentu Xiaoyao stood up without hesitation for a second, turned his back to Qianqian, who was walking towards him, and chatted with Han Che about the dress.

Han Che plays the piano and participates in concerts, and these activities need to wear a variety of dresses and formal wear, all of which were designed by Shentu Xiaoyao himself.

The two naturally knew each other very well, and when they chatted, they naturally didn't have anything to do with Qianqian.

Dad Jiang and Dad Han are talking to the designer while choosing accessories such as tie cufflinks.

Jiang's mother, Han's mother, admired the new clothes in front of the full-length mirror, praised each other, and boasted about each other.

The children of the two families were playing with their mobile phones in the corner, and they said a few words without a pair.

Qianqian was dressed in new clothes, standing there alone, and no one cared about her.

Just now, there were a few clerks to take care of Qianqian, but she was not polite at all, so she asked them to take a lot of skirts to the changing room, and the clerk had already run away and ignored her.

The clerk who can do things with the big designer is not as good as the ordinary clerk, and he also has a little temper.

They don't endure any attitude of customers for the sake of performance.

After the adults changed their clothes collectively and almost tidied up, they found that their children were sitting motionless in the corner and doing nothing.

“……”

Asking his daughter and son to change their clothes, it is naturally not appropriate for the fathers to urge him, Jiang Yuan gave his wife a look.

Ling Xin looked in that direction, and had no intention of going over.

Xu Jia has a straightforward and neat temperament, so she doesn't have so many scruples, she stepped on her high heels, first pretended to be angry and patted her son's shoulder, and said:

"Stinky boy, what are you doing sitting here, are you here for Teacher Xiaoyao's town store?"

As he spoke, Xu Jia looked at his son's handsome appearance and smiled.

"Don't say it, you Yan, just stand at the door, maybe you can attract traffic to Teacher Xiaoyao."

Han Yi: "......"

I have confirmed my eyes, I am really my mother! Regardless of time, place and occasion, he is always buried.

Besides, what about the international designer, do you need him as a student to attract customers by his appearance? No kidding.

"Look what I'm doing, take my clothes and go change!"

After talking about his son, Xu Jia looked at Jiang Xin with a smile and said, "Xiaoxin, let's go, aunt, cough, auntie will take you to change clothes." ”

Jiang Xin put away his phone, his expression was unnatural, "Thank you, Auntie." ”

Han Yi and Jiang Lin took the pre-ordered clothes and entered the men's changing room, and Xu Jia took Jiang Xin to the women's changing room.

The fitting rooms for men and women are large cubicles, separated by an aisle.

Xu Jia waited outside, looking at his son's side for a while, and then at the door panel of the compartment in front of him, eager to be the first to see them in their new clothes.

In between waiting for others, Xu Jia found that a large ladies cubicle next to him was open, and there were many colorful skirts piled up in it, and two and a half sets fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, Xu Jia suddenly twisted his eyebrows, a little uncomfortable, and stepped on his high heels and walked away a few steps.

For things like changing clothes, boys should be faster.

Within two minutes, Jiang Lin walked out of the changing room, dressed in a tailor-made blue suit, very handsome, as if he had matured several years at once.

Xu Jia walked over and pulled Jiang Lin up and down to check.

After reading it again, I made sure that there was nothing out of place, so I was relieved, and my eyes were like looking at my son, and I praised it from the bottom of my heart:

"Xiaolin's body is really good-looking, this kid has a handsome face, his height is not very high, but he is a lot more slender by this small suit, he is worthy of Teacher Xiaoyao!"

Jiang Lin, who is not very tall: "......?!" ”

Aunt Xu, are you praising me for being handsome, or praising my clothes for being good-looking, or praising the big designer outside?

After being praised like this, Jiang Lin's face was a little complicated, his face was slightly red, and he politely coped with a few words.

A few seconds later, Han Yi next door also came out.

As soon as Han Yi came out, Xu Jia's eyes straightened, and he directly let go of the hand holding Jiang Lin, rushed to his son, and was speechless at once.

Han Yi sorted out the cuffs of his white shirt, glanced at his mother with disgust, and said in a funny voice:

"Mrs. Han, do you still know your son?"

The son has grown so big, and Xu Jia has seen him wear a formal suit for the first time.

In the past, Han Yi didn't follow his father to participate in activities, but that kid refused to wear formal clothes, saying what formal clothes to wear at such a young age.

This time the piano would, somehow, he was willing again.

When he came back to his senses, Xu Jia praised his son, "Hey, I know!" This little handsome guy is worthy of being the son of me and Lao Han, handsome to death! ”

“……”

That's right, that's.

No matter what praises him as a son, praise is not stingy. However, every time he praises, he must bring himself and Lao Han to praise together.