"Matching clothes, don't wear them messily in the future. You're not a child, so you have to be mindful of what you do. Song Cheng's voice was low and warm: "This is politeness." ”

Liu Qianzhou suddenly asked: "So do you think I'm very casual and rude?" ”

Song Cheng lowered his eyes, and he really didn't deny it.

only said: "Slowly correct it in the future, I won't urge you, I won't train you, I will only give you advice, okay?" ”

Liu Qianzhou nodded, she is a representative of her own way, she herself knows that her temper is not good enough, but she can always listen willingly to his opinions.

It's not that he is reasonable, but the way he speaks, respecting her enough.

Liu Qianzhou took off her coat, and Song Cheng took over to help her hold it.

She said: "Song Cheng, I just like your attitude, you don't stand up to you, you really treat me as a friend." ”

She will gradually get better, both in terms of virtue and in her professional ability.

He is so powerful, how can she make herself too ordinary?

Song Cheng recruited the manager and directly said his request: "Match her with a few sets of clothes inside and out, and the styles can coincide." ”

Liu Qianzhou turned around, Song Cheng just finished speaking, turned his head to look at her, and when he saw her turn around, he hurriedly beckoned to her and asked her to come to him.

Song Cheng sorted out the collar of the knitted sweater on her body, and said in a low voice: "If you don't know how to match, you can read more magazines, learn how to match, you can learn to draw, your beauty appreciation ability will not be bad, after the appreciation level is improved, you can match it yourself as you like." ”

Liu Qianzhou raised her eyebrows, she felt that wearing clothes was not a big deal, as long as she was comfortable.

But Song Cheng said it so seriously, she couldn't refute it, and she said that she would take it all as she wanted.

Song Cheng looked at her absent-minded little appearance, could he guess a few thoughts in her heart?

He stepped forward, wrapped her around the crook of his arm, and whispered in her ear: "Matching is not an easy and simple thing, and no number of people in the fashion industry can guarantee that every match will be successful." But you're different, I believe in your aesthetics, as long as you put a little effort into it, you can get by. ”

Basically, there will be no big mistakes in the matching, and there are professional stylists on important occasions.

Liu Qianzhou tilted his head, his face was red, pushed away his face that was too close, and the next moment someone got out of his arms.

She stood in front of a row of sweaters underneath, rubbing her ears with one hand.

When he spoke, the hot air sprayed into his ears, making his ears itch, and the whole person felt bad.

Song Cheng stood behind her, raising his arm and half-encircling her in his arms.

Liu Qianzhou stepped back from the crook of his arm, and she stood opposite, staring at him with round eyes.

"What's wrong with you today?"

Song Cheng's eyes were gentle, and he asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?" ”

"I ask you, how do you feel like a cat?" It sticks to it at every turn.

When Song Cheng heard this, his face instantly sank.

Liu Qianzhou saw his instantly ugly face, and quickly covered his mouth, "What I said just now, I will take it back." ”

Immediately after turning his back to him, it happened that the manager brought over several sets of matching clothes and asked Liu Qianzhou to try them on.

Liu Qianzhou turned his head at him silly, and then said, "I'll try it, you can sit down for a while." ”

Song Cheng sat down on the chair, and directly opposite him was a floor-to-ceiling mirror with a width of one meter and a half wide, his eyes were faintly looking at him, and his eyes were deep.

The mirror scene was folded and transformed, and Liu Qianzhou, who was changing clothes in the dressing room, walked out of it.

Song Cheng's eyes moved to Liu Qianzhou, and she was not so amazing when she changed into new clothes, because she herself was good-looking enough, no matter how soft the fabric was, no matter how exquisite the style design was, it was just a foil for her.

Liu Qianzhou walked towards him, unable to understand the look on Song Cheng's face.

So, he asked directly: "Is it good-looking?" ”

The manager hurriedly walked up and began to introduce Song Cheng to the style, fabric, details and how it flattered Liu Qianzhou's complexion, trying to provoke the emotions on the man's face with stacked words.

However, to no avail.

Song Cheng ignored the manager's rhetoric and said to Liu Qianzhou: "See for yourself, do you like it?" ”

Liu Qianzhou had already guessed that he would react like this, and looked in the mirror by himself.

"The style of the coat ......" Liu Qianzhou frowned, which was obviously not very satisfied.

The manager hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Miss, this is our family's latest model this year, and such a loose cut is also a very popular version this year." You're tall and thin, and you look so good in a coat like this, how many girls want to wear you like that, but they can't. Trust me, good-looking. ”

Liu Qianzhou shook his head: "Change the coat, change it to a slightly fitting one, you can be looser, but not so loose." ”

She wants to take a paintbrush, such a loose and fat coat, it is indeed very comfortable to wear, and the material is also comfortable to touch, but it is not suitable for painting, and it is in the way.

The manager's words changed: "Miss wants a slim model, right?" Yes, there just happened to be a slim fit, I'll bring it to you and try it. ”

Liu Qianzhou took off her coat, and Song Cheng's eyes finally changed when she looked at her.

Liu Qianzhou turned around: "Those clothes aren't good-looking, right?" ”

Song Cheng said, "That's not bad." ”

Youthful, sweet, in line with her temperament when she laughs.

Liu Qianzhou yelled at him: "It's the same as I thought." ”

Song Cheng said: "Go pick it yourself." ”

Liu Qianzhou smiled and took the clothes by himself, the speed was fast, and the three sets of clothes were placed in front of Song Cheng.

Song Cheng said: "Go and try it." ”

Liu Qianzhou nodded, tried on the three sets one by one, and Song Cheng was very satisfied when he saw it.

"Anything else?" He asked, and he knew that a girl who could draw like that could not be wrong with vision and aesthetics.

Liu Qianzhou was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked tentatively: "You mean, do you want all three?" ”

Song Cheng raised his eyes: "Don't like it?" ”

"I like it, but I want to, why am I embarrassed?" She had a sinister smile in her eyes.

Song Cheng smiled silently, and turned to the manager who followed closely: "Wrap them up." ”

The manager was pleased to answer and asked people to quickly pack up the three sets of clothes.

Liu Qianzhou laughed, and after Song Cheng swiped the card, the two walked out of the * store.

Liu Qianzhou held Song Cheng's arm again, and it was much more natural.

"Suddenly buying me so many clothes, I have the illusion of being raised." Liu Qianzhou muttered.

Song Cheng twisted his eyebrows: "What are these words?" ”

Liu Qianzhou hurriedly laughed: "Ah, no, no, thank you boss for your love!" ”

Song Cheng nodded, "Don't be sassy." ”

"Yes! I must be strict with myself, not arrogant, and be a humble and cautious little woman. Liu Qianzhou was happy.

Song Cheng's eyebrows twisted again: "It's not for you to be like this, you just need to toss less, go to class well, and let me rest assured." ”

Liu Qianzhou nodded hurriedly: "Okay!" ”

The corners of Song Cheng's mouth opened a smile, the two left the mall, and Song Cheng sent her back to school.

*

Zhao Jingshi has been locked up in the Zhao family for the past few days, and Liang Qiuyun has not done anything, just guarding this little son.

Zhao Jingshi's obsession with Liu Qianzhou, this is actually a family matter of the Zhao family, Song Cambridge promised Song Cheng to help mention it, but he is also a man after all, is he still gossiping about it like a woman?

But Song Cambridge agreed to the matter of Second Brother Song, and of course he was relieved.

went home and "unintentionally" mentioned the matter of his uncle's family to his mother, and smoothly reversed Liu Qianzhou's image.

I used to only listen to the words of the Zhao family, and the little daughter-in-law of the Liu family was no stranger to the Song family, but that image was almost ruined.

Song Cambridge's mother couldn't understand her son's intentions, and when she turned around to chat, she told Liang Qiuyun about the matter.

Knowing that Zhao Jingshi was obsessed with Liu Qianzhou, Liang Qiuyun was so angry that his liver hurt and his lungs hurt.

In order to prevent Zhao Jingshi from continuing to make mistakes, Liang Qiuyun could only guard like this.

Zhao Jingshi's moth has reached a new height, and today he has begun a hunger strike.

Liang Qiuyun was so angry that she wiped her tears: "Son, you want me to be my mother's life, just for such a product, you don't eat anything, look at what she did behind your back?" Ah, don't you go on so confused? ”

Zhao Jingshi lost his temper in the house, smashed the things in the house, and then opened the door.

Liang Qiuyun stood at the door with pig's foot soup, "...... time"

Syllable!

The bowl shattered into pieces, and the soup was scattered on the floor.

Zhao Jingshi roared with a sideways face: "I want Qianzhou, I want to marry Qianzhou!" Mom, if you don't promise me, I won't live! ”

Liang Qiuyun rolled his eyes in anger, took two steps back, pointed at Zhao Jingshi and scolded: "Don't you look at what Liu Qianzhou is, what is she worthy of you?" Yes? What is she worthy of our Zhao family? You are in a hurry to give people bad abuse, you only fueled the strength of that little goblin, if you don't show so diligently, she will pinch you? ”

"If you tell me this, I'm going to marry Qianzhou, Mom, I'll tell you about it today, my son, do you want it or not!"

Liang Qiuyun pressed his heart and almost overturned the display cabinet behind him.

"Are you going to kill your mother?"

Zhao Jingshi shouted at the top of his voice: "If you don't agree, you want my life!" Mom, if you agree, not only to keep a son, but also to have another daughter-in-law, why don't you agree? ”

Liang Qiuyun was so angry that his heart trembled, "Son, look at your talent, look at our Zhao family, your father has been transferred to Yundu to serve in the headquarters again, and in the future, the noble lady of Yundu will be at your disposal, why do you miss that stinky girl?" Son, you listen to your mother, she Liu Qianzhou is not worthy of you, she is not worthy of you! ”

Zhao Jingshi stepped forward and roared angrily: "It's because you say that she doesn't deserve it all the time, now it's okay, she doesn't want to marry me, are you satisfied, are you satisfied?" ”

"She doesn't marry, some girls are willing to marry, you listen to your mother, don't think about Liu Qianzhou anymore, okay?"

Zhao Jingshi raised his hand and overturned the display cabinet behind Liang Qiuyun.

Boom!

The weight slammed into the ground, and with a loud bang, the sound of the display pieces shattering to the ground combined with this loud sound to create a chaotic and terrifying symphony.

The shock made Liang Qiuyun's heart hurt, she screamed and jumped aside, kept patting her chest and crying.

"What kind of sin have I done, how did I give birth to such a son to torment me?"