In the Chanel clothing store, there are a lot of trendy clothes, and Zhou Weihong casually flipped through them. After Duan Xinyou walked in, he rushed directly to her side and asked her, "Mom, why don't you let me pick it for you?" My aesthetic taste is recognized as good! ”

Zhou Weihong didn't pay attention to Duan Xinyou, took off a light green T-shirt from the shelf, and looked at it for a while.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen stepped to her side again, smiled like the wind, and reminded her: "Mom, you don't look good in light green clothes, they don't match your skin color, and you look old-fashioned." ”

Zhou Weihong hurriedly hung it back and asked Feng Zhenzhen, "Then what color do I wear to look good?" ”

To be honest, she really just took a fancy to the style of the clothes just now.

Feng Zhenzhen thought for a moment, and then also reached out and looked at the clothes, looking for something pleasing to the eye. Soon, a beige knit caught her eye. She immediately took it off and held it in her hand.

Duan Xinyou, who was on the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the clothes Feng Zhenzhen took out, and said, "Cut, this is the clothes you chose for your mother?" Neurotic bar! Is this right for her? This is obviously worn by a woman in her thirties! ”

Feng Zhenzhen glanced at Duan Xinyou, and also contemptuous of her, expressed helplessness to her, did not talk to her, and asked Zhou Weihong directly, "Mom, what do you think of this?" I think it compliments your complexion and temperament......"

Zhou Weihong saw that the clothes in Feng Zhenzhen's hand were peachy, and her face was rippling, and she nodded again and again and said: "This dress is good, I think it's good, I like ......"

Feng Zhenzhen grinned again, looked at the shopping guide not far away, took out a bank card, and really took out an idea: "Then buy it." ”

When the shopping guide came over, Feng Zhenzhen handed her the clothes and bank card together, and said in fluent English: "I, ill, take, the, card." ”

The shopping guide smiled and answered her, then took the clothes and bank card and went to the cash register.

It's not that Feng Zhenzhen is good at sycophants, but she thinks that Zhou Weihong is not an elderly person, less than fifty years old, and there is no need to dress up as an elderly person. And she believes that beige is a bright but not showy color, which goes well with shoes, pants and bags.

Taking advantage of the fact that the card had not been swiped over there, Feng Zhenzhen added to Zhou Weihong and said, "Mom, let's continue to pick and make a set for you." ”

Zhou Weihong didn't say anything more, but the smile on her face got better and better, and she began to walk around again, looking at other clothes.

Sometimes, Zhou Weihong really thinks that Feng Zhenzhen's daughter-in-law is very good. However, at that time, she also felt very sorry, because she knew that the woman her son loved deeply was not her.

Feng Zhenzhen glanced at Duan Xinyou again, and said to her in a kind tone: "Xinyou, what do you like, you pick it yourself, and you pick it out together." ”

Duan Xinyou was still not convinced, but Feng Zhenzhen was always so polite to her, she couldn't help but be quite happy, and said in a lazy tone: "That's okay, I picked it!" ”

In this way, the three women strolled around the Marykay department store until the sun went down. Among them, Zhou Weihong bought one set of clothes, and Duan Xinyou bought two sets of clothes. Originally, Feng Zhenzhen didn't buy anything, but Zhou Weihong asked her to buy at least one set, so in the end, she also bought a sky blue dress.

By the time we got back to the hotel, it was time for dinner......

In the afternoon, Duan Qingyuan stayed alone in the hotel room. He didn't sleep because he couldn't, but did a lot of fitness exercises. At about four o'clock, he called Feng Haitao again and asked him about Gu Manqing's situation.

Feng Haitao said that Gu Manqing woke up this morning, and when she saw him, her mood was very calm and calm, and she didn't say a word.

In this regard, Duan Qingyuan no longer expressed any opinions, not because he was powerless, but because he didn't want to get involved anymore. At five o'clock, Feng Zhenzhen called him and told him to come to their restaurant for dinner. He contacted Feng Haitao again and called Feng Haitao together, but Feng Haitao refused.

After shopping, Feng Zhenzhen and others finally found a Chinese restaurant and ate Chinese food that they hadn't seen for a long time. When Duan Qingyuan came over, they even ordered the dishes.

At the square dining table, Zhou Weihong and Duan Xinyou sat on one side, and Feng Zhenzhen and Duan Qingyuan sat on the side.

Duan Xinyou was in a particularly good mood because he bought two sets of new clothes. Zhou Weihong also looked so calm, sitting there, staring at Feng Zhenzhen and Duan Qingyuan sitting opposite each other with clear eyes.

Feng Zhenzhen pretended to be worried, her face was gloomy and quiet, and she had few words, so she silently served them.

Duan Qingyuan saw a lot of messy bags on the sofa, hooked his lips and smiled lightly, half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Buy so many things? Just move the whole mall home. ”

Hearing Duan Qingyuan's words, Feng Zhenzhen stopped what she was doing again, turned her head to look at him, and said in an untamed tone: "Well, it takes a lot of money to move back to a shopping mall...... Mr. Duan, I can't move or move, you are interested in moving ...... by yourself"

For a while, she forgot the existence of Zhou Weihong and Duan Xinyou, otherwise she would never have said that. In the past, in front of the Duan family, she was more respectful and submissive to Duan Qingyuan.

also because of her special behavior at this time, Zhou Weihong began to look at her with slanted eyes again.

"Huh? How could Feng Zhenzhen use this attitude to talk to Qingyuan? Could it be that now their relationship is getting closer and closer? Is it true that they have a good relationship? Zhou Weihong questioned herself in her heart again.

Duan Xinyou's face didn't change, he was immersed in happy emotions and didn't pay attention to them. Because Feng Zhenzhen said that, the smile on Duan Qingyuan's lips became even more evil and playful, and she raised a long arm and put it on her shoulder, reassuring her: "Wife, don't worry, one day, I will let you move and ...... you can afford to move."

Finding that Duan Qingyuan had changed his nickname for Feng Zhenzhen, Zhou Weihong's slender eyebrows were provoked in surprise, and he sighed in disbelief, "I have changed my name to wife...... It does seem to ......"

Originally, Feng Zhenzhen did pretend to have a faint heart, but now that Duan Qingyuan said this, her heart was also suppressed.

"Really? What would you do to fulfill such a promise? She asked Duan Qingyuan curiously, and she was very happy. At the same time, there is no doubt that she is more and more looking forward to being able to go to Duan Qingyuan forever and to the white head.

Duan Qingyuan pretended to be mysterious and said: "When the day it is realized, you will naturally know." ”

After dinner, the night had completely fallen, and the four of them left the restaurant together and walked in the vast night. Zhou Weihong said that she still wanted to take a walk in the neighborhood for a while, so Duan Xinyou accompanied her and did not return to the hotel for the time being. Although Duan Xinyou was very puzzled, why Zhou Weihong's energy was so good.

After shopping for so long in the afternoon, Feng Zhenzhen's legs were already sore, so she and Duan Qingyuan returned to the hotel early.