"You don't have to apologize." Song Chinese New Year's Eve shook her head, and the maid who splashed her tea was apologizing uneasily all the way.

The maid remembered Song Enming's instructions, she led the person into a room, and then took out a ginger dress.

"Miss Chinese New Year's Eve, your size this skirt should be just right to wear, you can go and try it."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't have any doubts, and she didn't bother to rummage through a pile of clothes to see if there was a style she liked.

It was a very bright skirt, although the color was ginger, but it was very conspicuous in the crowd, Song Chinese New Year's Eve praised the maid's eyes, and then walked into the dressing room with the dress skirt.

It wasn't until she came out and handed her a tweed coat that she reacted, as if it would be very cold to wear it for such a short time in this weather, although there was heating in the room.

"Won't it be troublesome, or change to a long one." Song Chinese New Year's Eve stood in front of the mirror and wrapped the ring around his neck with his hand.

The maid was embarrassed for a moment, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought that this was not her wardrobe, and suddenly, she thought of another.

"This can't be your young lady's clothes, will it?"

The servant hurriedly waved his hand: "No! ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's reaction to her was a little strange, she turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, not three eyes, not blue-faced fangs, she didn't say a word to blame her, what did she do so panicked.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was also a little tired of thinking of this, "Forget it, don't change it, so be it." ”

As soon as she said this, she felt as if the maid's emotions had miraculously calmed down a lot.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve could only shake his head helplessly, "Go out." ”

She took off the ring, thought about it, and put it on her index finger.

……

"Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve saw Song Shangze who was preparing to leave at the door of the house, and he looked back frequently, just one when he looked back and saw Song Chinese New Year's Eve descending the steps.

Next to Song Shangze is a calm and atmospheric Rolls-Royce, and she can't see the people inside from the one-sided glass, but it should be human, it is intuition, although it is intuition.

Then Song Shangze turned his head and said a word to the people inside-sure enough, there are people.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve got closer and heard Song Shangze say that he was going to send himself over.

But who the person in the car was still unknown on Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the car, Song Enming's eyes looked deeply at the appearance that seemed to be unguarded and broke into his gaze.

He stared at the coat as if he could see a hole, and it took half a minute before he turned his head right and told the driver, "Drive." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at the slowly leaving car and frowned slightly: "Brother, who is in the car?" ”

Song Shangze hesitated.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve knocked down the name in her heart when she saw it, she laughed, her eyes were clear, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was slightly cold.

Song Shangze asked her: "Will it be cold, get in the car quickly, let's go over too." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve touched the clothes on his body: "This coat is quite thick"

Song Shangze shouldn't, "But your legs are all bare." ”

Then he pulled the man over another parked car and got on.

"How did you get your skirt wet?"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve pouted, "Accidentally, I'm also very distressed, that dress is so good-looking." ”

Song Shangze: "Don't like this? Do you want to change it again? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve shook his head and said with a magical face: "No, although it is taken casually, but it is very strange, I also quite like this skirt." ”