Song Yiqing suddenly felt that Fang Limin in front of him seemed to be a different person, he used to do everything with Qi Hui as the mainstay, and he could bend and stretch in front of her, which made her heart bloom.

In just a few days, the relationship between the two fell to the bottom. It doesn't seem to be as simple as the Cold War.

Is he hiding something from them?

Countless thoughts flashed through Song Yiqing's heart, and finally swallowed the words that came to her lips.

This occasion is not suitable for her to continue to ask.

Fang Huai'an tacitly didn't mention it again, but changed the topic: "His duck is really good, you can taste it." ”

He added a piece and put it in Song Yiqing's bowl, and Fang Limin also put a piece in Qi Hui's bowl.

"You eat more."

In the face of his initiative to show goodwill, Qi Huili ignored it, put the piece of duck meat aside, and ate the dish he picked up by himself.

A meal was eaten unhappily.

Fang Huai'an and Song Yiqing returned to their rooms, and she said with some worry: "It's not a way for my father-in-law and mother-in-law to go on like this, should we mediate from it?" ”

"Neither of them is a child anymore, and they do things in a measured manner, so it's better for us not to interfere."

Fang Huai'an could see that the two of them had each other in their hearts, and they couldn't break up and quarrel constantly.

He simply thought that it was just that Fang Limin had been busy with official business recently and neglected Qi Hui, and when the matter was over, everything would be on the right track, and he didn't care too much about it.

Early the next morning, only Fang Huaian and Song Yiqing were left in the room.

On the table was a prepared breakfast, and there was a note.

"I'm going to be busy, I'll eat breakfast by myself."

It seems that Qi Hui left it.

The two sat at the table, Song Yiqing served two bowls of porridge, the viscous rice porridge was warm, and the temperature was just right at this time.

The relationship between the two of them has a direct impact on the harmony of the family.

Song Yiqing sighed: "It's not a way to go on like this, my mother-in-law must be angry." ”

"Don't worry."

"Why don't we do something to make my mother-in-law happy?"

Anyway, the two of them are idle, so it's better to do something conducive to family harmony.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Huai'an nested in the room all day, his body was almost moldy, yesterday was the first time he went out in such a long day, and the fresh air outside made his cells all over his body shout.

"Women, when you receive a gift, you feel better. Why don't we go shopping? ”

"Shopping?"

Fang Huai'an thought that he never seemed to have gone shopping with her.

He had heard others say that accompanying a woman to go shopping was a tiring and hard errand. But he didn't think so, he must be very happy to be able to go shopping with her.

"Well, let's go pick some gifts for my mother-in-law."

"Good. We went shopping. ”

After breakfast, the two drove straight to the largest commercial building in Zhejiang.

The range of goods here is complete, covering not only the top domestic brands, but also some high-end luxury goods imported from abroad.

Fang Huai'an was dressed in casual clothes, stepping on a pair of sneakers, and his face was relaxed.

His short black hair was slightly messy, adding a bit of casual charm.

With his hands in his pockets, he followed Song Yiqing unhurriedly, looking at her side face from time to time, his heart full of appreciation.

Song Yiqing wore a light blue suit, which was light and elegant, which contrasted sharply with the early summer sun.

Her long hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and her eyes as deep as obsidian shimmered brightly, as if she was thinking about her next move.

Carrying a small handbag in her hand, delicate and functional, perfectly blended with her temperament.

The first floor of the shopping mall is men's clothing, which does not fit the destination of their shopping.

The two walked and stopped at will.

"Yiqing, what do you think of this dress?" Fang Huai'an asked, pointing to a brightly colored dress.

Song Yiqing glanced at it, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile, "The color is very bright, it suits you very well." ”

Fang Huai'an stared at this set of bright red clothes, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

He felt that Song Yiqing was teasing him.

"Then don't you think I'm too conspicuous in this?"

She turned her head sideways and smiled softly, "You look good in whatever you wear, don't care so much." ”

"Forget it."

He didn't have the courage to wear a bright red outfit to swagger through the city.

"Let's go, let's go to the second floor."

On the second floor is women's clothing, as well as some accessories.

Song Yiqing hadn't decided what to send yet, she took Fang Huai'an around.

Everywhere the handsome men and beautiful women go, they all attract the attention of passers-by.

She saw a silk scarf shop next to her, and thought of all kinds of silk scarves in Qi Hui's cabinet, she should like them.

The most important thing in giving a gift is to do what you like.

Song Yiqing did not hesitate to drag Fang Huai'an into the silk scarf store.

There are a wide variety of goods in front of you, including bright yellow, fresh green, and gentle pink......

The variety of colors is overwhelming, and Song Yiqing's eyes are attracted by a white silk scarf.

This silk scarf is embroidered with a few elegant flowers, exuding a simple but unique charm, which is very flattering to Qi Hui's temperament.

Seeing that she was interested, the service staff immediately took the silk scarf out of the counter.

"Miss, you have such a good eye. This silk scarf uses the silk process, which is a skill used on the clothes of the emperor and concubine in the palace if it is placed in ancient times. ”

She gushed introducing, and Song Yiqing held the silk scarf in her hand.

Whether it is the material of the silk scarf or the style on it, it is very suitable for her heart.

"Wrap it up for me."

She didn't look at the price, she only focused on what she liked.

Fang Huai'an didn't say a word on the side, and Song Yiqing's vision was his vision.

Song Yiqing was afraid that he would be bored standing and that he was too tired, so she sent him to the door to rest.

"I'm going to walk around for a while, you go to the place at the door and wait for me first."

"Isn't it good for me to stay with you?"

"There's no difference between you being there and being here, go get some rest."

Fang Huai'an couldn't resist her, so he could only go to the location at the door and see that she was there alone.

There are many styles in this silk scarf shop, and Song Yiqing chose another one from many products, as the saying goes, good things come in pairs.

Of course, choose two gifts for her!

Outside the store, there is an endless stream of people in the mall, and those who can come here to shop are the city's wealthy and noble families.

Fang Huai'an waited for a while, seeing that she was still choosing, so he took a sip of the tea on the table.

A girl passed by outside the door, and through the clear glass of the window, she saw his movements as a gentleman drinking tea, and with his handsome face, she was instantly shocked.

She stopped, paused for a long time.

His every move, as if he came out of a painting, perfectly fits the male god she fantasizes about in her heart.

The girl confidently walked into the store and offered to strike up a conversation with him.