Chapter Twenty-Seven: Like an Elf
"It's Aunt Qiao who made an appointment." Shen Fengli casually found an excuse to prevaricate.
It turned out to be her mother.
After Qiao Qingxian said "oh", he and Shen Fengli entered the wedding dress shop together, and there was only one clerk in it, surnamed Zhang. Qiao Qingxian walked around several times, but he didn't see the two famous wedding dress designers in the legend, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Shen Fengli quickly noticed that her mood was a little low, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Don't like both? ”
"Nope." Qiao Qingxian shook his head.
Since it was just an engagement, the dress was not as formal and delicate as the official wedding, and there were a lot of wedding dresses hung in the store, and after comparison, Qiao Qingxian instantly lost the mood to look at the dress.
Hey, it's really a beautiful wedding dress.
Different from Qiao Qingxian's carelessness, Shen Fengli was particularly careful to examine the dresses in each counter. Even if it's just a dress for the engagement, he wants Qiao Qingxian to have every beautiful moment.
"How's this one?" Walking to the counter on the far left, Shen Fengli's gaze locked on a soft pink dress inside and smiled.
His clear strings were so white and quirky, that he must have dressed like an elf.
Clerk Zhang looked slightly stunned, surprised by Shen Fengli's vision, and then hurriedly said: "Mr. Shen has a good eye, this dress is a new style from our store, and it took the designer two years of hard work to finally design." ”
Qiao Qingxian, who was not far away, heard it and said, "It was said that it was the latest model, and it was said that it took two years to design." ”
Seeing Qiao Qingxian raise the bar, Clerk Zhang was not angry, still maintained a friendly smile on his face, and patiently explained to Qiao Qingxian: "From another point of view, it really can't be regarded as the latest model, because about it, the designer's first source of inspiration came from two years ago. ”
Shen Fengli listened carefully on the side and looked at Qiao Qingxian.
"Qingxian, do you want to try it?"
"Forget it, it's too hot, I don't want to change clothes, trouble." Qiao Qingxian sat on the sofa and shook his head.
Although the face is extremely firm and says no, in fact, the heart is invincible and hopes to wear it!
Qiao Qingxian was already crying in his heart.
Why did she obviously want to make Shen Fengli uncomfortable, but she always made herself uncomfortable? That's not how things turned out!
The two watched a lot, and spent an afternoon in the bridal shop, Qiao Qingxian and Shen Fengli were like soul swaps, one was sitting on the sofa drowsy, not interested, while the other looked at each one very carefully, seriously comparing which one was more suitable for his bride.
"Qingxian, didn't you see anything you liked today?" Getting into the car, Shen Fengli asked.
"Nope." Qiao Qingxian shook his head duplicitously.
After pondering for a while, Shen Fengli said again: "Are you tired?" Do you want to watch it again tomorrow? ”
Qiao Qingxian shook his head duplicitously again: "I don't want to watch it, I'm bored to death." ”
"Then let's go home first, and next time you want to see it, I'll go with you to see it." Rubbing Qiao Qingxian's head, Shen Fengli smiled lightly.
Qiao Qingxian turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window that was slowly retreating at a constant speed, avoiding Shen Fengli's gentle eyes that melted stones.
When I got home, I happened to see Qiao's mother at home, and Shen Fengli was left behind again.
"Qingxian, why don't you pick out a few sets of clothes for Feng Li when you go out today? You see, he's sleeping here tonight, and he doesn't have any pajamas to change into. Qiao's mother watched the two come back empty-handed, and knew that there must be no progress in looking at the wedding dress today, so she couldn't help but push it.
Qiao Qingxian replied angrily: "Isn't it very good to wear my brother last time, and it's not a permanent residence, so why buy a new one." ”
"You girl......"
"Aunt Qiao, it's okay, Qingxian is right." Shen Fengli interrupted softly.
Qiao's mother snorted and pretended to accuse: "Feng Li, you are just too used to her, and everything is up to her." ”
"Aunt Qiao, don't say that." Shen Fengli smiled lightly.
In fact, only Qiao's mother herself knew that seeing Shen Fengli doting on her daughter so much, she didn't know how happy she was.
Their Qiao family's daughter who has been spoiled from childhood to adulthood really hopes to be spoiled by Shen Fengli from young to old.
……
When he didn't know Song Yazhi before, Qiao Qingxian could allow Shen Fengli to occupy half of his big bed.
But now that he knew of Song Yazhi's existence, Qiao Qingxian threw the prepared futon to Shen Fengli and said coldly: "You, lay on the floor." ”
“…… Good. ”
One night, the handsome guy Shen lay on the cold floor for a night.
The next morning, Qiao Qingxian was called up by Qiao's mother pinching her ears.
"Hurry up and finish washing, and go around the company with Feng Li." Qiao's mother ordered, pushing Qiao Qingxian into the bathroom.
When he followed Shen Fengli to the Shen family, Qiao Qingxian's mood was really complicated. remembered that the last time she came, she was still squatting next to the green belt outside the door, and wanted to stare at Song Yazhi's figure as if she was peeping.
"You wait for me in the office now, I'll go to a meeting." Shen Fengli said softly, "If you're bored, there's Lego to play there, and computers and tablets can also be used, just be careful not to delete the files inside." ”
Qiao Qingxian frowned, how could talking to her be like coaxing a child?
"What if I delete it?"
Shen Fengli was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "It's okay, just find it back." ”
"Alright, got it." Qiao Qingxian pursed his mouth.
Shen Fengli is really good-tempered, no matter how she provokes him, he will not be angry, and he is so good-tempered that he really makes her feel a lot of frustration.
As soon as Shen Fengli left, Qiao Qingxian walked around his office.
Shen Fengli's office is an inverted triangle design, divided into three rooms, the outermost is the normal office place, the second room is similar to the existence of the data room, and the innermost room has a bed and sofa, which should be a rest room.
Qiao Qingxian walked to the second room, the bookshelf was not standing on the ground, it was embedded in the wall, there were in all directions, just above his head and under his feet.
After walking around, Qiao Qingxian found that it was basically some company information, and some were books on business. It was unfathomable, Qiao Qingxian couldn't understand it, so he turned a few pages and put it back.
"It's boring." After going around in a circle, Qiao Qingxian couldn't help but comment aloud.
was about to go back outside to find a TV series to watch, but Qiao Qingxian suddenly caught a glimpse of an unusual book on the shelf.
Why does this book look familiar?
Qiao Qingxian tilted his head, walked over and pulled it out of a kind of book, only to find that this was actually their college horse general.
"Isn't it, Shen Fengli actually likes it so much?" Qiao Qingxian looked shocked.
When she was in college, she was tortured by horses.
Qiao Qingxian opened the book, and suddenly a small book fell out of it.
Qiao Qingxian picked it up and looked through it, and found that there were some photos posted inside, and occasionally there were words attached to it.
"Is it ......?"