"I don't know, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, what's more, I don't know who Luo Qiqi's boyfriend is, if you have to say one, then Luo Qiqi's future boyfriend is me?"

Did this sister of his, something go wrong with someone bǎng jià a month ago? It was inexplicable to do something, Ye Yuze heard that there was no movement on the phone, thinking that Ye Yining believed his words, he hung up the phone and prepared to go to the prison to see King,

As for the fact that he just said that he was Luo Qiqi's future boyfriend, he was just fooling Ye Yining, hoping that she wouldn't be holding on to Luo Qiqi's boyfriend, Di Sihan was not someone she could covet,

……

An hour later, the emperor's house,

Luo Qiqi walked in from outside the door, and she was holding the shirt that was pinched by Ye Yining: "Housekeeper, send me the electric iron upstairs." ”

The housekeeper was stunned, nodded, went to the ironing room and took out the electric iron, and then sent Luo Qiqi upstairs, Luo Qiqi took it, and after saying thank you, he took the electric iron and went to iron the shirt for Di Sihan.

It's just that no matter how you iron it, you can't iron it back to its original appearance, it can be seen how heavy Ye Yining is pinched, and she spent 30,000 yuan to buy this shirt! That's 30,000!

Not three hundred!

Is it possible to scrap it like this?

Luo Qiqi looked at the shirt in her hand distressedly, it was like this, how should she give it to Di Sihan?

Maybe he thought he was going outside to pick it up and give it to him, Luo Qiqi turned off the electric iron, sat on the sofa and held his shirt in a daze, what should he do?

This shirt, will she give it or not?

sent it, Di Sihan thought it was picked up, how could he know his heart for him if he didn't send it?

Luo Qiqi sat on the side with a tangled face, this sitting was an afternoon, and she didn't know that Di Sihan was back.

When Di Sihan came back, he didn't find any trace of Luo Qiqi in the living room, so he knew that she must be upstairs, so he went upstairs, thinking that Luo Qiqi would greet him very warmly when he heard the movement, but Luo Qiqi sat motionless on the sofa, as if he was struggling with something.

And where did the black shirt she held in her hand come from? It seems that it is not his, Di Si Han stepped forward and took away the shirt in Luo Qiqi's hand, Luo Qiqi was startled, when she saw Di Si Han, Luo Qiqi was relieved, and a smile appeared on her face: "Are you back?" ”

"Well, whose shirt is this?"

Luo Qiqi looked at the shirt that had turned into a crumpled shirt in Di Si Han's hand again, she bit her lip, she didn't know what to say, Di Si Han saw Luo Qiqi's appearance, and his eyes fell on the shopping bag on the sofa, he stepped forward, picked up the bill in the shopping bag and glanced at it,

Thirty thousand!

Newly bought?

Bought it for him?

He didn't get the message of swiping the card, so the money was her own? But why did this shirt become like this? Was she deceived? Got a fake shirt?

Di Sihan put his shirt aside, he took off his suit, unbuttoned his shirt, took off his customized shirt, took the crumpled black shirt on the side and put it on, Luo Qiqi felt a little guilty when he saw it: "Don't wear it, it's already wrinkled." ”

"So you bought this shirt for me?" Luo Qiqi nodded: "Well, it's just that there was an accident halfway, and then this shirt became like this, I'm sorry Si Han, I made this gift like this......"