Song Yi Chen eyelid also did not lift, just spit out a word from the lip: "stupid."

"You..."

"Her kind of model, even if you go now, you are also waiting for lunch break. She definitely won't delay the rest for you, so she can arrive before 2:00 in the afternoon."

Listen to his analysis, ye Fei is powerless to refute, simply change the topic: "where are we going now?"

"Shopping malls."

"Why?"

"I'm invited to a dinner party two days later, and I'm going to buy two sets of clothes." Song Yichen spoke faintly.

"So you pulled me out so early..."

"Do you expect me to come back to pick you up again?" Song Yichen stopped the car and leaned close to Ye Fei.

It seems that

After entering the shopping mall, ye Fei did not wander around. After all, she is now self reliant, and she has no spare money to consume these luxury goods.

Song Yichen went straight to the men's clothing area with her. They chose clothes that were not very similar to the previous styles. They were less formal and more fashionable than before. They were not as calm as before, so as not to be seen by concubine Ye.

Seeing song Yichen enter a men's clothing store, ye Fei sits down on the sofa and looks through the magazine. After a few minutes, song Yichen, who has changed her clothes, comes out of the fitting room.

Ye Fei opened her eyelids and looked symbolically. The results showed that the man before meeting was still slightly stunned.

She couldn't tell why. In some moments, she always felt that he was very similar to Su Mohan, and she couldn't say which, but there were always a few moments.

Ye Fei's eyes fell on Song Yichen and looked at her carefully. Her height was similar to that of Su Mohan. She seemed a little higher. Her shoulders and body were a little thinner than Su Mohan, not as perfect as Su Mohan.

Ye Fei shakes her head and thinks that she is missing Su Mo Han recently, so she feels like the man in front of him.

However, what makes ye Feiwei stunned is that the man in front of him even chose a light pink shirt. It is absolutely impossible for Su Mohan to wear this color

But the man in front of him even chose a bright pink, which is really a Sao Bao!

Song Yichen asked the clerk to take a White V-Neck Sweater, put it on the pink shirt, and went straight to Ye Fei.

Seeing ye Fei's head lowered, she didn't pay any attention to his meaning. She just wanted to stretch out her feet and kick the sofa, but she stopped. She turned to her mouth and said, "well, I'm also your creditor. Can't you show me your proper attitude?"

Hearing the sound, ye Fei raised her head again and saw his moment, and her eyes flashed with amazement.

After putting on the white sweater, she no longer felt like a fuss. Instead, she was at the forefront of fashion. Well, she had to admit that his vision was so lost.

Seeing his appearance of a pair of inquiry, ye Fei nodded and said, "good."

"Hum!" Song Yichen seems dissatisfied with this.

"It's great!" Ye Fei was too lazy to entangle with him, so she immediately changed her mouth and smoothed his mind. However, her eyes fell on his collar, and one corner of her shirt didn't seem to fold well. Ye Fei couldn't help standing up from the sofa.

Song Yichen's eyes flashed past and succeeded. Did you intend to help him with his collar? It didn't take him so long to fold

However, the thought that her little things could help other men to clean their clothes casually made his breath cold.