While Su Zhiyi was concentrating on choosing clothes, Yi Yuanao quickly took out his mobile phone and quickly edited a short message to Lu Xiaotian: Call quickly and get out.

As soon as Lu Xiaotian received the text message, he immediately understood, quickly put down the chopsticks he was holding tightly, reluctantly put the tomato brisket noodles back into the bowl, and dialed it back: "President, there is something wrong with the project in S City, and an emergency meeting needs to be held." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Yi Yuanao turned off the phone without hurry, and his tone was cold.

"Yuanao, what's wrong, what's wrong with work?" Su Zhiyi didn't say a word, heard it clearly, and deliberately pretended to care about it.

"It's not a big deal, but it doesn't seem like I can continue shopping with you." Yi Yuanao's deep eyes did not carry any false ease, his eyes were sincere, and his tone was very apologetic.

"That's the case, it's okay, you've been with me for a long time, if you have something to do, go to work first, and I'll go back alone when the party comes." Su Zhiyi retracted his gaze, his silent and shallow smile, his ears were beaming, and his gentle and considerate appearance made people feel distressed.

"Okay, when you're tired of shopping, call the secretary to pick you up." Yi Yuan's dark eyes like ink flickered, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he pulled out a beautiful arc, but there was no fluctuation in the bottom of his eyes.

Turning around, walking on long slender legs, he left gracefully.

The face is dark, the resolute facial features, the lips are pursed into a line, and the aura is self-contained, and the people around him automatically give way to it.

"Mommy, you really look super good in this dress, just like a flower fairy, rare in the sky, never on the earth, I will definitely not marry you when I grow up." Zimo raised his hands and looked at Chu Yinghuan who was standing in front of the mirror excitedly, very excited, and his tone was full of surprise.

Chu Yinghuan pouted and smiled, a little embarrassed, and said angrily: "Who did you learn from?" Talking one by one, it doesn't seem like it can come out of a child's mouth at all, it must be that the mobile phone is playing too much. ”

She looked at herself in the mirror, so beautiful that she was lost in an instant.

She has a slender figure, a standard goose egg face, slender eyebrows, bright and bright eyes, and a pink tight skirt that makes her body exude a noble temperament.

"Miss, you are so beautiful in this dress, it seems to be tailor-made for you, it is not exaggerated at all, and the skin is also very well lined, and it can be broken by blowing." The waiter next to him did not forget to compliment.

"Okay, how much does this dress cost?" Chu Yinghuan was said to be a little moved, and her tone was modest.

"This is a new model just on, just out of the event, nine percent off, only more than nine thousand after the discount, very cost-effective, if you came yesterday to more than 10,000, it's really super cost-effective." The waiter saw that there was a drama and worked very hard to sell.

She didn't have to worry about the bonus of this month's sale of this dress, and her heart was full of joy and a bright smile.

"More than nine thousand." Hearing the price, Chu Yinghuan was really taken aback, frowning slightly, more than nine thousand is more than her monthly salary, she really can't afford to spend, so she shirked it, "It's just a good look, I don't like such a light color very much, and I'm sorry to go shopping for others." ”

The waiter's smile was a little stiff, seeing that Chu Yinghuan's dress did not look like a poor person, he was not very interested, and tried to be polite: "It's okay, you can go shopping again, but you really look good in our skirts." ”

Coming out of this store, Zimo took her hand, her eyes were full of doubts, and she was a little puzzled: "Mommy, you like it and it looks good, why don't you buy it?" ”

"It just doesn't feel right, let's go and help you look at the children's clothes, you should add new clothes." Chu Yinghuan casually found a reason, she still owes someone one and a half hundred million now, and she doesn't know how to pay it back, how dare she buy such expensive clothes. The egg hurts

The long curly hair was draped around the waist, the figure was uneven, and before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at it again.

"Mommy, I want to go to the toilet, can you wait for me here." Zimo clutched his stomach uncomfortably, looking very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter, I'll just say you can't eat so much ice cream, talk to Minghao tomorrow, let's go, let's go together, can you persevere?" While scolding, while caring, Chu Yinghuan is such a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person, with concerned eyes.

"No, Mommy, just one person, it'll be fine soon." Zimo broke free of her hand and hurriedly ran in one direction, disappearing around the corner without waiting for an answer.

"I've told you a few times, do something slow." Looking at the back, Chu Yinghuan couldn't help chattering again, and her tone was quite helpless.

Hiding behind a bunch of hangers, making sure that Chu Yinghuan didn't follow, Zimo showed a sly smile, and couldn't help admiring his acting skills, it's a pity not to mix in the entertainment industry.

Chu Yinghuan's liking has not escaped his eyes, and it has always been her unilateral contribution, so this time he has to do something too.

Like finding someone to buy this dress.

Swipe the screen on the watch, select the contact, find Yi Yuanao, and dial it.

"Why are you here alone?" A deep and magnetic voice came, and Yi Yuanao asked with some surprise.

He was about to leave, when he saw a well-dressed little boy lying on a hanger, his back was familiar, and he looked at it fixedly, it was Zimo.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get there, you appeared too timely." Zimo's face showed surprise, and he was learning Chinese proverbs, and he also burst out with golden sentences, one after another.

"What do you say first? Ying Huan is not with you? Yi Yuanao picked up the little boy who was holding his arm tightly and stood upright, condescending, with sharp eyes.

"To put it simply, Mama Chu likes a skirt, but it's too expensive to be willing to buy it, so I thought of you, and I was about to call you just now, I don't believe you." As he spoke, Zimo stretched out his arm and raised it upward, trying to let him see it clearly, he looked very cute.

"You little guy, you think of me when it comes to money, don't you?" Yi Yuanao narrowed his narrow eyes, looked up and down with interest, and pulled his sexy thin lips up and down.

"Hee-hee." Zimo scratched his head slightly embarrassed, which was regarded as an acknowledgement.

Anyway, the man in front of him is rich, which is nothing to him.

"I can help you." Yi Yuanao said thoughtfully, his eyes sank, ignoring the excitement in Zimo's eyes, "What's in it for me?" You also know that I am a businessman. ”

"Unconditionally help you get Mommy." Zimo did not hesitate, betraying Chu Yinghuan one by one.

Although he is only six years old, with his smart mind, he can see Chu Yinghuan's mind at a glance, even if there are a hundred bad men in front of him, he still likes it.

This is probably love.