The Pillow of the Bad President

A deep male voice came slowly.Mobile terminal m..

Before she could report it herself, someone had already answered it for her!

Sang Xiaoyu turned her head abruptly, and saw Qin Sinian, who was picking clothes in front, leaning against the door frame at some point, looking at him with suave and suave peach blossom eyes, looking at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, looking as evil as before.

She stood up from the sofa, "You..."

Qin Sinian's eyes flickered, and he asked slowly, "Why are you staring at me like this, did I make a mistake?"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, her face flushed with shame and anger.

Not only did it not report an error, but it was also very accurate...

The clerk at the side brushed past the faces of both of them, and asked tentatively, "Miss Sang, what's the size?" "Don't worry, what I said is right, right?" With a vague smile, he raised one hand and rubbed his chin, "After all, we have been a husband and wife for four years, and we have been together for so long, I should know your size best.

There is no one who knows better than me! "

"Are you enough!" Sang Xiaoyu said angrily.

Unexpectedly, he would say such blunt words, and the eyes of the shop assistant next to them were already wrong.

Seeing that her eyes were about to pop out, Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows, and said in a very calm tone, "Little goldfish, don't think too much, I was only enthusiastic just now!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu choked.

Just when she was about to refute the past two sentences, she heard his deep voice speak again slowly, "But according to my current visual inspection, a certain size of yours may have shrunk a little!"

At the end, those peach blossom eyes swept over her chest.

Sang Xiaoyu's ears burned instantly.

I don't know whether to be angry or ashamed!

If it wasn't for the sofa, Sang Xiaoyu really wanted to cover his mouth with a pillow at this time. Her fiancé was still in the fitting room and could come out at any time. If she heard his unrestrained words...

She was really afraid of what he was saying, and she gritted her teeth, "... beast, I won't allow you to say any more!"

At this moment, there seemed to be footsteps coming from the stairwell, and it was Yi Qiran who had just changed his clothes and walked down.

Sang Xiaoyu became nervous all of a sudden, and looked at Qin Sinian in a panic, afraid that he would utter some unbearable ambiguous words from his thin lips.

When she saw his protruding Adam's apple rolling, she clenched her hands tightly.

The lazy expression between Qin Sinian's brows and eyes remained unchanged, his eyes flicked across her face, and finally only stayed on the skirt in the clerk's hand, as if meditating, he said meaningfully, "Well, the skirt is very pretty!"

After the evaluation, he left with his hands in his pockets.

Sang Xiaoyu clenched her small fists in both hands, gritted her teeth and stared at his leaving back, but couldn't get angry again.

Yi Qiran didn't know what happened just now, seeing her eyes were always looking at that figure's back, he asked silently, "Xiaoyu, what's the matter, has the skirt size been adjusted?"

When mentioning the size, Sang Xiaoyu whispered in embarrassment, "It's almost..."

"It's such a coincidence to meet Mr. Qin again!" Yi Qiran frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say something.

Sang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth secretly.

This is what she wanted to ask, why is it such a coincidence!

……

In the evening, the sun slanted westward.

Sang Xiaoyu walked out of the elevator holding the hem of her skirt, lowered her head to prevent her high heels from stepping on the hem of her skirt, and at the same time checked the time.

Today it was agreed that the parents of the male and female parties would meet formally. My aunt and uncle had already arrived in Ice City. Yi Qiran was very considerate in handling matters. He set up the meeting place in the restaurant of the hotel, saving the two elders from running around.

A formal meeting means that the chosen date must be set, and then the next step is the wedding...

Sang Xiaoyu took a deep breath.

She lifted her skirt and continued to walk outside the building.

The long skirt is made of off-white satin fabric. Wearing high heels, it just covers the ankles. The style is very generous and simple, but not so grand. It is very suitable for occasions like today, and I have to say that my fiancé Yi Qiran has a heart.

After leaving the hall, Sang Xiaoyu stood on the steps and looked around.

It's not waiting for her fiancé, but for her cousin Jiang Shanshan. Yi Qiran also wants to come and pick her up, but the family members on both sides of the hotel also need him to take care of them.

As a family member, her cousin Lin Shanshan was naturally going to attend. When she was still changing clothes half an hour ago, Jiang Shanshan hurriedly called, saying that she was coming by herself, and the two sisters went to the hotel together.

Sang Xiaoyu directly dialed the number, "Shanshan, where have you been?"

"Hurry up, wait for me for another 2 minutes!" On the line, Jiang Shanshan replied to her.

I did what I said, and within 2 minutes after I hung up the phone, I did see a white off-road vehicle approaching. From a long way away, my cousin Jiang Shanshan showed half of her head from behind, and reached out to greet her, "Sister , here, get in the car!"

Sang Xiaoyu thought it was the car she called, or a friend's car, so she walked over without thinking too much, holding her skirt.

Opening the car door, she sat down next to her cousin.

"Brother-in-law, we can go!"

Once she sat down firmly, Jiang Shanshan spoke to the front.

Brother-in-law?

Sang Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment.

She quickly raised her head, took a deep breath, and saw Qin Sinian in the driver's seat in front.

Sang Xiaoyu's pupils widened, she couldn't believe it, "Beast?"

Qin Sinian, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, lifted his peachy eyes slightly, staring at her from the side mirror.

Sang Xiaoyu swallowed involuntarily.

His hands were grasping the fabric of the skirt, his eyes seemed to be tangible, which made her feel uncomfortable all over, and she couldn't help but think of the day in the store, when he reported his measurements, and according to the size he reported, the skirt now It fits her perfectly...

Avoiding that gaze, Sang Xiaoyu turned her head and glared at the culprit cousin beside her, Jiang Shanshan scratched her head guiltyly, "Hey, the situation is like this, I came out from my boyfriend's side, and after a long taxi ride, I didn't see anything. When we got there, I happened to meet my brother-in-law, so he will drop us off on the way!"

This dead girl!

The off-road vehicle had already driven out of the apartment building when she got in, and it was too late for her to regret it now!

"Sister, let's take a ride in brother-in-law's car!" Jiang Shanshan leaned over and smiled flatteringly.

Hearing her cousin's continuous address, Sang Xiaoyu frowned, and emphasized in a concentrated voice, "Shanshan, he is no longer your brother-in-law..."

"I'm used to it!" Jiang Shanshan shrugged, seeing her face was ugly, she hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I know, there will be a new brother-in-law soon!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu simply gave up the treatment.When the car just encountered the first red signal light, the cousin Jiang Shanshan, who lowered her head and was fiddling with her mobile phone, suddenly yelled in a particularly loud voice, "Oh!"

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