Chapter Eighty-Three: The First Dress!
Fang Zongtang's eyes lit up.
Song Yi continued: "We can also take some things to auction and contribute to Xiangjiang!" ”
This can be done. She hurriedly said happily, "I'm going." ”
Song Yi looked at the time: "The auction will start at seven o'clock, because it is a charity sale, there will be reporters to take pictures." Men are to wear suits, and women are to wear evening gowns. I'll prepare it for you later, and you can think about it, what will you take to auction? ”
Antiques are definitely not good, who knows who will buy them in the end. And then there is ~~ She is willing to be cheap, but she is afraid that she will make people laugh at it, and no one will look at it.
Expensive and valuable, she is reluctant to take it.
You can only move the jewelry.
She can't touch her jewelry yet.
Since there are reporters taking pictures, it is a very dignified thing, why should she take something out, but put gold on Song Yi's face?
Don't think that giving her a big jar will make her more generous.
"Little Pomegranate, show me your collection of jewelry!"
When she looked for it, Song Yi was carefully choosing evening dresses in the cloakroom.
I used to think that the clothes were very good, but suddenly, I felt very bad again.
Pick and choose, it's not appropriate.
Song Yi didn't raise his head seriously: "Wait a minute, I'll finish choosing clothes." ”
She watched him choose clothes, and she was entangled for him.
I took out one from the shelf, which was a handmade crescent white embroidered cheongsam.
"That's it."
Song Yi glanced at it and immediately hung the cheongsam on the shelf.
"The cheongsam is too close-fitting, I bought it according to your figure ten years ago, and I definitely can't wear it now."
When Fang Zongtang heard such a determined tone, he directly raised his foot and kicked the door shut, as an interview.
Who said she must not be able to wear it, she pulled it just now, and the cheongsam is stretchy.
Song Yi didn't expect her to change it directly, her eyes looked straight ahead, and when she buttoned the button, she quickly withdrew her hot eyes.
It turned out that I saw others wearing cheongsam, and I also envied it. Why is it so uncomfortable to wear it on yourself?
It's like being tied to your body, and you can't even walk with your legs.
She walked over to the dressing mirror and circled back and forth.
"That's it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was denied by Song Yi.
"This one won't work!" After Song Yi finished speaking, he immediately approached and put down the skirt she had lifted to her waist.
Without a trace, he glanced at the tightest part of the two strangles, as if he was afraid of being discovered, and hurriedly retracted his gaze and said, "This skirt is too tight, if you like this style, let's order it looser tomorrow." ”
She looked in the mirror, spun around, and turned sideways.
Forget she's not a tablet now.
"It seems to be a little conspicuous."
Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said quietly: "It's like this when you stand, and when you sit down, it will definitely be even more uncomfortable." Also with high heels, there are no high heels at home. ”
Fang Zongtang glanced at him angrily: "Who are you fooling?" It's not like I haven't seen it, is there anything I don't know? ”
Song Yi knew that he couldn't fool her, so he changed his method again.
"I'll get it for you, you put it on and walk, try it." The light in Song Yi's eyes flashed, and he quickly went to get his shoes.
It's not that you can't wear it, you can wear it at home.
Song Yi couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth all the way, and when he returned to the cloakroom, he hurriedly put away his smile.
After the three-inch-high heels were put on her feet, she kept staring at them curiously.
Grandpa Tai originally raised her as a boy, and her own personality is also biased towards boys, that is, after being with Pomegranate Boy, some ideas occasionally pop up.
For example, when you see a girl wearing a skirt and stepping on high heels on the street, you will also imagine what she will look like when she wears it.
When she grew up, Song Yi bought her first skirt!