Chapter 17

Half an hour ago, Shi Yan had just entered the West Wing Banquet.

In the big box of forty square meters, there were only five people sitting.

Song Lelan, Qin Xiaoming, Qin Shiyue, and Song Lelan's economic man and assistant.

Seeing that the banquet was coming, Song Lelan didn't put down his chopsticks, and while boiling the small hot pot, she asked, "You will come when this is all over?"

Concerts have always consumed energy, and Song Lelan is not too young, so every time she sings, she arranges a table of delicious food to feast on.

No matter how late, you have to eat this meal before it can be considered as a successful end to the concert.

Occasionally, when the banquet and Qin Xiaoming are free, they accompany her as a celebration.

Song Lelan was originally called Shi Huaiman, but she broke with her family when she debuted, so she took a stage name to express her determination to never get involved with her native family.

Then the hidden marriage gave birth, and the relationship with his family eased, but he had no intention of exposing them to the public. This kind of secret life passed.

But now that science and technology are advanced, there are eyes everywhere, Song Lelan acts carefully and has a busy schedule, so there are very few days to sit and eat together like this.

Shi Yan pulled the chair away and sat down, but didn't mean to move his chopsticks.

"Something happened."

Not everyone in the family is Qin Shiyue. It's normal to deal with things suddenly, and Song Lelan didn't ask much.

On the contrary, Qin Shiyue was very excited today, and she never stopped opening her mouth.

That is, watching her grandpa Shi Wenguang is not there, the excitement of watching the concert continues to the present, and Shi Yan feels irritable.

He put down the phone and looked at Qin Shiyue.

The lenses were brightly plated and the eyes were eye-catching. Although there was no need to frown, Qin Shiyue didn't dare to speak any more for the next half an hour.

Until Song Lelan finished eating and was about to leave.

Qin Xiaoming was one step behind and walked side by side with Shi Yan.

――"I want you to accompany me to dinner tomorrow (////

When Shi Yan saw the news, Qin Xiaoming spoke at the same time: "Isn't it Uncle Cheng's family dinner tomorrow night? Bring Xiaoyue."

Shi Yan glanced at Qin Shiyue's bouncing back, and said coldly: "No need."

After a moment, he said: "There is no place for her."

——

"Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, I will pick you up."

Ten minutes later, upon receiving this news, Zheng Shuyi, who had already been in bed, pulled up the quilt, covered his face, and laughed in the darkness.

Tonight, the moon is bright and the wind is gentle, and Zheng Shuyi sleeps soundly.

But the next day, she still got up early.

After processing some work emails, Zheng Shuyi closed the computer and walked to the closet arrogantly.

It was December and the cold was strong, but Zheng Shuyi rarely wore down jackets, and in winter he always wears overcoats and skirts.

Therefore, rich and regular winter dresses are stored in the cabinet.

She picked out a few and tried them one by one, but she still couldn't pay attention.

After struggling for a while, Zheng Shuyi had an idea and simply photographed these clothes and sent them to Shi Yan.

――Which one is suitable for me?

After typing this line, Zheng Shuyi felt something was wrong, so he deleted it and reissued it.

Zheng Shuyi: Which one looks good on me?

Time feast: red.

"what?"

Zheng Shuyi glanced at the clothes he took out. Almost all the clothes were plain, not red.

She opened the cabinet wickedly, and counted one by one, and there was no red.

In the three years after graduation, Zheng Shuyi's clothes have gradually changed. Now there is no trace of the school days.

For work reasons, she always only wears dignified and clean clothes. The strong color of red has never been in her consideration.

So why does Shiyan say "red"?

Is he perfunctory or simply color blind?

Zheng Shuyi sat by the bed for a while and turned on the TV idly. The picture happened to be a European heroine riding a horse across the grass.

Recalling the memory, Zheng Shuyi suddenly remembered that the last time she wore red, it should have been on the day of Guan Xiangcheng's racecourse and put on a red equestrian uniform.

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There are more people in the shopping mall on weekends than on weekdays. In addition, Christmas is approaching. There are red, green and green decorations everywhere. There is also a giant Christmas tree at the entrance. At first glance, the colors are filled with the entire field of vision, which can stimulate the desire to buy.

No, when Zheng Shuyi came in for a little while, he already carried the packaging bags of three stores in his hand.

But so far, she has not chosen the red dress she likes, so she carried the dress to a new floor and entered a newly opened store.

This shop has various styles and rich colors, and there are several red skirts.

Because of the professional habits he developed in the past two years, Zheng Shuyi chose a red one-shoulder skirt with the simplest design and entered the fitting room.

When she had just put on her skirt and was about to go out, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

――"What do you think of this skirt?"

--"is acceptable."

The man's answer was somewhat perfunctory, but Zheng Shuyi couldn't be more familiar with this voice.

She glanced through the gap in the curtain of the fitting room, and it was indeed Yue Xingzhou and Qin Lezhi who came here.

Zheng Shuyi's good mood disappeared instantly.

She didn't want to see these two people at this time, and she didn't want to leave directly. After all, there are still a lot of clothes in this store that she hasn't tried, so she just sat in the fitting room and wanted to wait for them to go out.

At this time, Qin Shiyue suddenly sent a message to Zheng Shuyi:

Sister Shuyi, what are you doing this weekend? I'm so bored.

Zheng Shuyi took a deep breath and typed secretly:

Don't mention it, I went out to buy a dress, and I met a dog and a man.

Qin Shiyue: Really? ? ? where are you? ? ?

Zheng Shuyi: National Gold.

Qin Shiyue: I am nearby! ! ! I'll be there soon! !

Zheng Shuyi:? ? ?

Qin Shiyue: I'll support you! ! !

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After a while, there was a noise from the fitting room next to him, and then Qin Lezhi's voice sounded outside again.

"This skirt is too vegetarian, it looks like a middle-aged person wears it."

"No, no, these trousers look thick."

"I don't want a turtleneck sweater, I will rub my foundation."

Zheng Shuyi roughly estimated that Qin Lezhi had changed at least three sets of clothes, but none of them were satisfactory.

A clerk outside said, "Miss, why don't you try a dress we just arrived, very unique style."

Qin Lezhi nodded, "Then you can get it for me."

She looked back, and Yue Xingzhou was already sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone.

Zheng Shuyi was in the fitting room and was already irritable.

A few minutes later, Qin Lezhi's voice came out again.

"Is this skirt too simple in style? It doesn't have much design."

"No, the simple tailoring is the best looking generous." The two shop assistants gathered around one of Qin Le and exaggerated, "The red color makes you look good, and it will be the best to wear for New Year's greetings after a period of time. That's right."

Although the clerk has never stopped the rainbow fart, Qin Lezhi still feels unsatisfied. He always feels that the shoulders look weird. It seems that her shoulders and necks are not beautiful, and the waistline is not well received, which does not improve the proportions. effect.

"Xingzhou, what do you think?" Qin Lezhi turned around and asked, Yue Xingzhou looked up and said, "Well, yes, it looks good."

Qin Lezhi had already clearly sensed Yue Xingzhou's perfunctory, and felt uncomfortable, so he said, "I will look at the others."

Zheng Shuyi's patience in the fitting room finally reached its limit.

Although she was also a woman, she had never seen such an ink on clothes, and she immediately regretted why she didn't go out directly.

But now, Zheng Shuyi couldn't bear it anymore.

She stood up, adjusted her skirt, opened the curtain and walked out.

At this time, the clerk was bending over to tie Qin Lezhi's belt.

Qin Lezhi didn't pay attention to other things either, and really looked at the clerk's movements.

In hindsight, she felt a subtle change in the surrounding atmosphere.

Not far from her, two shop assistants were huddling Zheng Shuyi, and the other two shop assistants stood there simply looking at Zheng Shuyi, their eyes filled with surprise.

"Miss, this dress really suits you. Your skin is white and shiny, and the red color is tailor-made for your skin tone."

"I think you look better in this than the model in our magazine. You are here today. This is the size."

"Really, I'm not happy if you want to try anything else, just this one, it looks great."

Although it was only from the back, Qin Le could tell that Zheng Shuyi was wearing the same dress as she was wearing now.

The clerk's rainbow farts were the same, Qin Lezhi didn't care about it, but when Zheng Shuyi turned around, Qin Lezhi could see clearly that the same skirt, which was not suitable for her, was the icing on the cake for Zheng Shuyi.

The shoulders and necks are like swan, the one-word shoulder strap outlines the arc of the collarbone, smoothly down, and the waist line is symmetrically pinched, making an ordinary winter dress feel like a small dress.

Zheng Shuyi turned to the skirt: "It's not bad, let me take a picture."

——

At this time, the banquet is going through a video conference.

The office is very quiet, only the voice of the other party reporting work.

The phone vibrated a few times in a row. He swiped the screen and opened WeChat. Several photos popped up one after another.

Zheng Shuyi: Does it look good?

Zheng Shuyi: Give me a two-word answer.

In the camera, the subordinates saw Shi Yan take off his glasses and rubbed his brow bones. They were a little panicked and stopped immediately.

"Shi, is there a problem?"

After Shi Yan put on his glasses again, that frustration had disappeared.

"You guys continue."

Two minutes later, Zheng Shuyi received a reply.

"can see."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

It's really a two-word answer and I don't want to give more than one.

Zheng Shuyi: Can exaggerating good-looking sentences make you die?

——

At the same time, the two women who had been shopping in this store for a long time saw Zheng Shuyi's eyes lingering and waved to the clerk: "We also want to try her model! Help us get two pieces."

The clerk at the cashier took a look, smiled and shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, there are only two pieces of this one, one is on the lady, and the other is--"

The clerk turned around, saw Qin Lezhi, and said, "This lady is trying on. Look, this dress is really good-looking, and customers who have tried it like it."

The clerk is professional and the expression is well managed, but Qin Lezhi still sees the subtle changes in her eyes.

Two women who wanted to try on clothes looked at the clerk, their eyes were not hidden, and they wrote clearly, "I didn't see the same skirt."

Qin Lezhi's self-control can no longer suppress the change in his face. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he simply took off the belt he had just fastened.

"Ugly death--" She subconsciously wanted to say that the clothes were ugly, but before she finished speaking, she saw Yue Xingzhou sitting upright on the sofa, looking straight at Zheng Shuyi, following her footsteps. .

Qin Lezhi had never seen such a look on Yue Xingzhou's face.

Amazing beyond.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still expressed unwillingness and regret.

Qin Lezhi frowned tightly, his palms were hot, and turned his head to the other side.

Going around a row of hangers, Qin Lezhi just reached out for a skirt, and reached out with his other hand.

She looked up, looked at Zheng Shuyi, and saw her smile sarcastically.

"You really have the same taste with me."

The two looked at each other and walked to the fitting room with the same skirt.

The two tried on five sets of clothes as if they were competing silently.

Every time it comes out, the previous scene reappears.

Qin Lezhi's enthusiasm became stronger, and he didn't admit defeat at all, putting his clothes on the counter one by one.

But every time, she clearly saw the eyes of the people around her, no different from just now.

After trying the sixth piece, Qin Lezhi stood in the fitting room, listening to the movement next door, recalling the scenes just now, his blood surged and it was difficult to calm down.

She grabbed the last dress and walked out of the fitting room at the same time as Zheng Shuyi.

After scanning Zheng Shuyi's gaze lightly, she smiled and took Yue Xingzhou's arm in the face.

"My dear, I like all of these, so you can buy them all for me."

Zheng Shuyi thought he was a rather nasty person, but when he heard Qin Lezhi's tone, he still got goose bumps all over.

When Qin Lezhi saw Zheng Shuyi frown, the depression in his heart finally eased.

It's just that she didn't notice, Yue Xingzhou's expression suddenly changed.

The price of this store is not cheap. Winter clothes are not lower than 3000, and it is not a discount season. All these items are bought, let alone tens of thousands of dollars.

He was silent and did not move immediately.

Qin Lezhi shook his arm, "Hurry up, we are going to eat later."

But the face was here. As a man, Yue Xingzhou couldn't refuse his girlfriend's request in the public, so he had to slowly walk towards the counter.

The clerk was happy to bloom, and at the same time he looked at Zheng Shuyi.

"Miss, do you want these clothes? They all suit you."

Hearing this, Qin Lezhi also looked at Zheng Shuyi, the triumph in his eyes was unconcealed.

This is, suddenly there is a loud voice of high heels.

Qin Shiyue walked toward Zheng Shuyi with a dazzling rare leather bag in her hand and sunglasses on her hair.

"Sister, have you chosen yet?"

Zheng Shuyi did not expect that she would really go to the front to eat melons, and was shocked by her ability to speak.

Qin Shiyue glanced around the store, and only Qin Lezhi and Yue Xingzhou were in pairs, and then exchanged glances with Zheng Shuyi, and she understood everything.

"Don't worry, I'll help you choose."

She walked towards Qin Lezhi, took a look at the clothes she had chosen, and said to the clerk: "This, this, this... Oh, just the few she chose--"

When the clerk heard this, they were overjoyed and hurried forward.

Here comes another lavish one!

"Do you want it?"

"Correct."

Qin Shiyue took out a card from her bag and patted it on the counter, "Except for these, all other styles are wrapped in my sister's size."

Zheng Shuyi:?

Qin Shiyue helped her sunglasses, and when she passed by Qin Lezhi, she smiled and said: "This eldest sister is really precise, and helped me pick out the ugliest ones, so that I don't have to work hard."

Qin Lezhi was stunned in the same place, his face was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The shop was silent, and the strong smell of gunpowder attracted other customers to look around.

The shop assistants didn't know what to do for a while, wandering between ecstasy and awakening themselves.

Only Zheng Shuyi, still a little dazed, looked at Qin Shiyue and blinked.

Qin Shiyue walked to her side and whispered: "It's okay, I swipe my uncle's card, he has