Fan Yanqiao looked at the black velvet cheongsam faintly hidden in the gray squirrel coat she was wearing, and slowly put down her chopsticks.

Xiaohuan saw that Fan Yanqiao seemed to have eaten, and hurriedly poured her another cup of hot tea, Fan Yanqiao stretched out his hand, slowly stood up, and said, "Da Shao is back, I'll go over and take a look." ”

She said as she walked into the living room.

Xue Shao and Song Jiayin walked in together, Uncle Fu hurriedly greeted him, Xue Shao glanced at him, kept walking, and said to Song Jiayin: "I'll come down immediately, you can wait here......"

Song Jiayin said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Uncle Fu hurriedly invited Song Jiayin to sit down, and Qiqiao brought a cup of hot tea and handed it over.

Fan Yanqiao stood at the door of the dining room and looked at Song Jiayin and smiled softly: "It's rare that there are few female guests to ......."

Song Jiayin was taking off her leather gloves, and when she heard this, she looked up, but saw that the girl she had just spoken was the girl she had seen that night, and she smiled slightly: "Hello." ”

She wore a small, delicate round hat on her head, and the brim of the hat hung down with a thin black web with a ruby spider fastened into it, so that when Fan Yanqiao looked at her, she felt as if she was confessing to a priest in a church.

Her heart was slightly uncomfortable, but she still smiled and asked, "I saw you in a hurry that night, and I had time to say hello in the future, so it was really rude to think about it......"

As she spoke, she sat down across from her and reached out to take the tea from Qiqiao.

Song Jiayin lowered her head and put the tea on the coffee table, and then smiled faintly at Fan Yanqiao: "That night was too hasty, my surname is Song, Song Jiayin, I don't know what my sister is called?" ”

"Fan Yanqiao, the smoke of fireworks, Xiao Qiao's Qiao."

Song Jiayin nodded: "What a delicate name." ”

Fan Yanqiao lowered his head and took a sip of tea and then asked casually: "It's cold, I've always wanted to make a few clothes, but I haven't been out for a long time, and I don't know what kind of style is popular now, Sister Song doesn't know if she has any suggestions?" ”

Song Jiayin thought for a while: "The left is just the old ingots collar seems to be not very fashionable, and now there are straight round necks, the kind that reaches the chin, and the sleeves are tighter, not as loose as before, although it sounds a little weird, but it looks good when you wear it like this......

Fan Yanqiao laughed lightly: "How can it be comfortable to reach the jaw?" Isn't it going to be hard to breathe? ”

Song Jiayin also laughed suddenly: "It's a little uncomfortable...... But the trend, everyone learns, just straighten your neck and endure it......"

After speaking, Fan Yanqiao imagined in his mind a group of noblely dressed female guests, all walking around with their necks straight, and he really felt funny for a while.

Xue Shaozheng went downstairs at this time, heard Fan Yanqiao's laughter, and looked over at once, but saw that she was looking at Song Jiayin with bent eyebrows, the two were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

He hadn't seen her for several days, her complexion was worse than that day, and her face was thinner, but she looked in good spirits, and she even knew how to smile?

This is about the first time Xue Shao has seen her laugh like this, right?

He slowly descended the stairs and walked over.

Song Jiayin heard the sound of going downstairs, looked back with a smile on her face, and when she saw that it was Xue Shao, she slowly stood up, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Okay?" ”

Xue Shao nodded: "Okay, let's go." ”

Song Jiayin turned her head to Fan Yanqiao and said: "Sister, I should go, if you want to make clothes, you can go to Xiangyun Fashion Store on Jinqiao Road to do it, he has a lot of foreign styles there, and the craftsmanship and wiring are very particular, you go, just report my name, they will definitely give you the best price......

When Fan Yanqiao heard this, the expression on her face remained unchanged, but her heart immediately became excited, this Song Jiayin's words were really too timely, she was still thinking about how to lead the conversation to Xiangyun Fashion Store, who knew that Song Jiayin helped her with this great favor, but if you think about it, many rich people in Fengtian City will go there to order clothes, and she and her mother's clothes have always been bought from there, Song Jiayin is very common to talk about this at this time, the place is so big, and it is not surprising that the actions come together.

So she smiled and said, "My mother and I have always ordered our clothes from there, but then we changed the place......

Xue Shao glanced at her, lowered his head and asked, "If you want to, you can still order ...... there."

Fan Yanqiao nodded after hearing this: "Then I'll order a few pieces tomorrow......"

After she finished speaking, she deliberately said with a low expression: "My clothes are much less than what I wore at home......

When my mother was fine, she was a little obsessed with her dress, so she had a lot more clothes and jewelry than ordinary girls, and sometimes she had to change several sets of clothes a day, and she was a little tired, but her mother smiled and said that this was less than half of what she changed when she was in Russia.

Later, when she came to the Dashuai Mansion, after she threw away her pile of clothes, she didn't pay attention to her clothes, so she said this sentence now because she wanted to deliberately let Xue Shao hear it, and she seemed to be mistreated by him.

Xue Shao listened, glanced at her, didn't speak, turned his head to Song Jiayin and said, "Let's go." ”

Song Jiayin smiled and said to Fan Yanqiao: "Then I'll go." ”

Fan Yanqiao smiled: "Okay." ”

In the afternoon of the same day, Uncle Fu went upstairs to find Fan Yanqiao, only said what Xue Shao said, and asked the driver to drive her out to buy clothes.

Fan Yanqiao was cutting flower branches in the small living room, and when he heard what he said, the flower shears stopped suddenly, and said lightly without looking back for a long time: "Let's go again tomorrow, I went to school today, and I feel a little tired......"

Things went even more smoothly than she had imagined.

Early in the morning of the second day, Fan Yanqiao washed up early, looking at the white scenery outside the window, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, I don't know if Yoko found Yu Jianmin, and I don't know if Yu Jianmin can make the trip today.

Thinking of this, Fan Yanqiao couldn't help but worry, if he couldn't see him today, he would have to find another opportunity.

Thinking of this result, Fan Yanqiao couldn't help but feel a little disheartened.

Looking at the table clock, it was almost time, and she lifted her skirt and went downstairs.

The car slowly drove to Jinqiao Road, and Fan Yanqiao saw the big signboard of Xiangyun Fashion Store at a glance.

Colored light bulbs are installed on the sign at intervals, and when they are lit in the evening, they reflect the colorful clothes in the window, and they suddenly feel like they are brightly lit.

It's just that during the day, it looks similar to the shop next to it, showing a desolate scene.

It was Chen Chuang's people who came out with her as usual, the car stopped at the door of the fashion store, Chen Chuang came down and opened the door, Fan Yanqiao bent over and walked out, and said to Chen Chuang: "Don't follow me in, let me walk around freely." ”

Chen Chuang looked at Fan Yanqiao and hesitated, Fan Yanqiao smiled: "Don't worry, what will happen in this kind of place?" Besides, you are standing at the door, and you have to come and pay later, so naturally I can't hide anything from you......"

Chen Chuang thought for a while: "Okay, my subordinates are waiting for Miss here." ”