Chapter 45: Coincidence

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of Song Nanxi's room.

Opening the door, Song Xizhou probed his brain and came in, and said like a thief: "Do you want to go to my mother's store to have a look?" ”

Song Nanxi glanced at him and went to the bathroom to wash.

Song Xizhou followed up, "To go, to go, to go, to go?" ”

Song Nanxi gave him a roll of his eyes while brushing his teeth, "Go change your clothes!" ”

"Okay!"

……

Shen Duanyue runs a high-end bridal shop, in addition to supporting the custom design of wedding dresses, she also contracts various dresses and high-end clothing designs.

She usually stays in the main store, and there are many designers and tailors under her hands, but more regular customers like Shen Duanyue's craftsmanship the most, and often ask her to play in person.

Song Nanxi and Song Xizhou came to the main store, and Shen Duanyue was talking and laughing with an old lady.

The old lady looked well-maintained, in her fifties and sixties, with short, curly gray hair, gold-rimmed glasses, beautiful glasses behind her ears, and a dark purple Miaoman cheongsam and soft fur.

The dress is a little retro, but it has a unique flavor.

It was a very delicate old lady.

Song Nanxi felt a little familiar when she saw the back, and Song Xizhou shouted happily: "Mom! ”

Shen Duanyue was startled, looked back, and was flattered when she saw her children, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Xizhou pushed Song Nanxi forward and said, "Sister said that I miss you, so I'll come and see." ”

The old lady looked over the side too, smiling.

Song Nanxi was stunned and extremely surprised.

This is...... The old lady of the Mo family.

Mo Linyuan's mother, Mo Yechuan's grandmother.

One of the objects she focused on pleasing in her last life.

Shen Duanyue looked at her son carefully, "You've grown taller again, you have to have 175, right?" ”

"178, 178, Mom, what kind of eyes do you have!" Song Xizhou was a little dissatisfied, and angrily slapped his mother's hand away.

Shen Duanyue couldn't help laughing, turned to Mrs. Mo and said, "Aunt Bai, this is my son, Song Xizhou, this is my daughter, called Song Nanxi." ”

Mrs. Mo smiled: "They all look like you, they are all handsome guys and beauties, especially this kid, there are many girls chasing after him at school, right?" ”

Song Xizhou was a little embarrassed, "There aren't many of them." ”

Shen Duanyue laughed, "This kid, okay, while playing, mom is going to be busy, by the way, Nanxi, your white grandmother wants to make a few clothes, and you haven't designed it yet, you go and pick a few suitable fabrics for your white grandmother and let her choose them." ”

"Okay," Song Nanxi pursed her lips slightly, "Grandma wait a minute." ”

Old Mrs. Mo nodded, and then sighed: "Sure enough, it is a dragon giving birth to a dragon, a phoenix giving birth to a phoenix, your girl is so beautiful, she doesn't look big, and she is only a teenager, right?" ”

Shen Duanyue said with a smile: "Nineteen, I'm a sophomore now, and I'm studying clothing." ”

Mrs. Mo's eyes lit up, "It's such a coincidence, the girl my grandson likes is also a sophomore who learns clothing, and she is in Yinda." ”

"Such a coincidence? So is my daughter. ”

Mrs. Mo 'ouch', "This is too coincidental, I heard that my grandson has been pursuing others for a long time, I heard that the other party is a school flower or a department flower, he looks beautiful, he has a good reputation for study, Nanxi's face is good-tempered at first glance, is it ......?"

Shen Duanyue was a little surprised, "Such a coincidence?" ”

Her daughter's appearance, she still has a lot of spectrum in her heart.

No matter where she goes, she is the school flower, and this throne has never been taken away by others.

Don't......

Just as he was thinking, a tall and handsome figure pushed the door in.

Young and straight, his facial features are a little sharp, and his temperament looks a little cold, but he is full of youthful edge and vitality.

He walked behind Mrs. Mo and shouted, "Grandma." ”