The Pillow of the Bad President

Sang Xiaoyu turned her head and saw Qin Sinian's handsome and striking face again. .

At this time, the suave and suave Taohua's eyes moved slightly, making people feel a little dizzy, and she couldn't help feeling a little irritable in her heart, "Where's your own car?"

Qin Sinian lifted the phone in his palm slightly, and said helplessly, "During dinner just now, a colleague sent a message to borrow it urgently!"

"It's really gone..." Sang Xiaoyu frowned and muttered.

She just looked around, and she did not see the black Cayenne in the parking space at the entrance of the restaurant.

Qin Sinian didn't look at her this time, but focused on her fiancé, and asked politely, "Mr. Yi, is it convenient?"

Asking such a question is a bit overwhelming.

The three of them had just sat together for dinner, and it was he who paid the bill in the end. It seems reasonable to want to take a ride on the way now, and it is completely easy for me. If Yi Qiran refuses If you don't, you will appear immeasurable and stingy.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, Yi Qiran could only shake his head and say, "No, let's get in the car!"

Hearing this, Qin Sinian thanked him, then opened the car door and sat in.

Seeing that he had already sat in wantonly, Sang Xiaoyu and Yi Qiran had no choice but to both sit in the car, the engine started, and the BMW drove from the entrance of the restaurant to the street.

Originally, the two of them wanted to continue their date. After dinner, they could go for a walk on the nearby river bank and enjoy the river breeze. Now that Qin Sinian was interfering in him like this, they had no choice but to interrupt their subsequent plans.

Qin Sinian's two long legs crossed each other, a cigarette was held in his slender jade hand, but it was not lit, and his posture still looked very lazy.

He pursed his lips lightly, "Mr. Yi, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Yi Qiran replied as a gentleman.

Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows, and said as if suddenly remembering, "Oh right, the date is ruined, do you want to watch another movie together? There should be a show now, I can buy the ticket!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu's mouth twitched.

She even wondered if he said that on purpose!

"No need." Yi Qiran smiled unnaturally.

Qin Sinian spread out his hands as if he hadn't seen it, and then lit the cigarette in his mouth. The car window was half opened, and the white smoke drifted away with the night wind.

Through the green signal light, Yi Qiran raised his eyes to the rear car mirror and asked, "Mr. Qin, where do you live?"

Hearing this, Qin Sinian motioned forward with his hand holding the cigarette, "I'm not in a hurry, send the little goldfish first, and then me, this side is closer to her, if you send me first, it's still far away!"

His tone was well-founded, and it was difficult for people to refute anything.

"Okay." Yi Qiran said warmly.

The brown BMW finally drove towards Li Xiangsi's dormitory apartment building, slowed down and stopped steadily.

Sang Xiaoyu unbuckled her seat belt, looked sideways to her side, bit her lip and said, "Qi Ran, then I'll go up first!"

"Well, go, I'll send you a message when I get home!" Yi Qiran smiled gently.

"Be careful on the road!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

Glancing at Qin Sinian who was still sitting in that idle posture, she pursed her lips, originally thinking that it was her date with her fiancé, but she didn't expect it to turn out like this in the end, she opened the car door silently and walked out.

Watching her figure disappear into the building, the BMW restarted.

Qin Sinian finished smoking the cigarette butt in his hand and put it out in the ashtray of the car, then raised his peachy eyes, "Mr. Yi, stop in front!"

Yi Qiran heard that, although he didn't know what he was going to do, he parked the car on the side of the road as he did.

When the car stopped again, Qin Sinian opened the rear door. After his feet landed on the ground, he leaned over and looked inside, pursed his lips and said, "Just now a colleague sent a message saying that the car is used up, I'll go pick it up! Thanks !"

Yi Qiran: "..."

……

The weather is sunny, a certain brand store.

Sang Xiaoyu got out of the car and gently grabbed her fiancé in front, "Qi Ran, don't worry about it?"

Yi Qiran turned around and smiled at her, very sunny and gentle, "It's not troublesome, after all, it's a formal engagement, we are the protagonists, so naturally we have to dress more formally, don't worry, the style I chose is very simple and elegant! "

They came here today to choose the clothes they will wear when the two families meet tomorrow.

When she returned to the town before, Sang Xiaoyu had already mentioned her fiancé to her aunt, so when she mentioned that she wanted their two elders to come over to discuss the wedding date, my aunt agreed without much surprise. .

Sang Xiaoyu originally didn't plan to be so grand, she just wanted to wear her usual clothes, but seeing that her fiancé had already made arrangements, she didn't want to take his kindness, so she nodded, "Yes!"

Yi Qiran held her shoulders and both entered the store.

The clerk at the door greeted them warmly and asked them what they needed.

Yi Qiran said, "Hello, my surname is Yi, and I ordered a long skirt from you before!"

"Mr. Yi, please follow me!" Hearing this, the clerk stretched out his hand to signal.

The two of them walked inside with the clerk. The single-family store has a very large space and displays a lot of men's and women's clothing.

Halfway through the walk, the two of them paused, because a tall and straight figure was walking towards him with one hand in his pocket, with a look of surprise on his brows and eyes, and asked in a surprised tone, "Are you here to buy clothes?"

"Mr. Qin!" Yi Qiran greeted politely.

Sang Xiaoyu frowned when she saw it, "Beast, why are you here?"

"Shopping!" Qin Sinian lazily replied, then handed the two shirts in his right hand to the clerk next to him, and motioned, "Wrap these two for me, and bring me the pair of cuffs." take a look!"

"Okay!" The clerk responded immediately.

Seeing him turn around and shuttle among the clothes racks, it seemed that he was just saying hello.

Sang Xiaoyu frowned but didn't say anything more, and continued to follow the clerk inside.

Different from the ready-to-wear displayed outside, most of the space inside is custom-made for customers and displayed on models, with a casual sofa area in the middle, women’s fitting room on the left, and men’s fitting room up the stairs on the right.

After the clerk took them to their seats, he poured two cups of scented tea, and asked the other clerks to pick up the clothes while raising his mouth, "Because Mr. Yi only chose the style before, maybe there will be a small adjustment in the size later, and it will take some time !"

"Well, no problem!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

Because her skirt was custom-made, and Yi Qiran's suit was a ready-made suit, so he went upstairs to the fitting room first.

The clerk brought over the custom-made skirt and asked with a pen and paper, "Miss Sang, what are your measurements?"

The corner of Sang Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, and she answered, "My measurements are..." "82, 64, 88!"

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