"In fact, it's not impossible, that is, don't you think a one meter nine sister will look strange?" Chu Rong felt that if Song Ci was asked to find a sister again, he wouldn't have to die?

So, our captain Chu gave in after all.

Don't you just wear women's clothes?

Wear it!

As long as Song Ci is happy.

Hearing Chu Rong's sudden change of mind, Song Ci Ming was very surprised.

"It doesn't matter. It's not that I don't have a meter nine sister. What are you afraid of?" Song Ci said with a smile.

My heart is also happy.

She admitted that the reason why Chu Yung man pretended to be her female companion was bad taste, but she felt very happy!

I'm a little excited to think about it.

However, I didn't expect Chu Rong to agree so easily.

The two soon arrived at the shop where they were going to do modeling.

The shop doesn't even have a name. It's blank.

However, all the childe brothers in Yanjing know here.

"Have you booked here?" asked Chu Rong.

This shop only receives one guest a day.

It doesn't mean that only one person's style is made. For example, if Song Ci is booked, Song Ci can take people there.

The stylist's eyes lit up when he saw Song Ci.

Speaking of it, the stylists here have a good relationship with song Xiao, and the reservation is also made by song Xiao.

Moreover, if there is no accident, Yun feixiao's women's clothes are estimated to be modeled here.

"My brother booked it." Song Ci explained.

Chu Rong felt a little sad.

Well, at least the shame has been lost to the future brother-in-law.

He didn't believe song Xiao didn't know.

The stylists here obviously know Song Ci. When they see Song Ci coming in, they immediately come over.

"Oh, young master of the Song family, it's rare to see you." the stylist said hello.

Speaking of it, stylists feel that it was a waste before Song Ci.

For them, the appearance of Song Ci definitely belongs to that amazing category. As a result, what was the previous Song Ci like?

It's the kind that will be labeled "kill Matt" when you see his clothes.

For these stylists, it's a good seedling to die.

Now seeing Song Ci, they all feel too much to their eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's help my friend make a shape first." Song Ci went straight to the point.

She can't wait.

I'm afraid she will be the first person to see Chu Rong's women's clothes.

It's exciting to think about it.

"OK, what do you want to do?" the stylist asked and handed over a boy's style matching album.

Song Ci then took a look and shook his head: "want a girl."

Stylist: "

If there is no problem in his eyes, the prince of the Song family is a friend, isn't he a boy?

However, the stylist didn't say much, so he handed Song Ci a girl's style matching album.

Song Ci took it over, sat down on one side of the sofa, waved to Chao Churong and motioned Chu Rong to have a look with her.

Chu Rong felt that the expression on his face was stiff.

I feel uncomfortable all over.

However, I couldn't resist the temptation to sit with Song Ci.

Go and sit down.

Then, he solemnly discussed his women's clothes with Song Ci.

Chu Rong felt that it was not like himself at all.

Sure enough, when chasing his daughter-in-law, such things as integrity are dispensable.

Face, like moral integrity, has become dispensable.