Chapter 951

Mu Qingqing pulled song Yanshu's clothes and whispered, "what are we doing?"

This man is really different from the past, even so high-profile. If song Yanshu, once suppressed by song Dongjian, was a kitten, now he has really exposed the fangs of wild animals and brought out a trace of domineering demeanor.

Looking at Song Yanshu's angular side face, for a moment, Mu Qingqing felt strange.

After walking for a while, song Yanshu waved his hand, motioned to follow their service staff to leave. He said gently, "unless you have ordered the red carpet dress last week, I can guarantee that only the high-end shopping mall of kW is the most complete brand in Jiangcheng. You can choose as much as you like!"

Mu Qingqing just breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "it turned out to be a dress. I thought..."

"why?" Song Yanshu suddenly bent down / body, cheek close to Mu Qingqing, breathing intertwined, pushing the atmosphere to the edge of ambiguity.

Mu Qingqing was stunned and then subconsciously flashed back / body, "nothing... Nothing...

" ha ha, if you don't say I almost forgot, you have to choose a dress! " Mu Qingqing is stiff smile, expression is a little embarrassed.

Song Yanshu's eyes twinkled for a moment, stood up straight, casually tucked his hands into the sides of his pocket, and coughed twice. His magnetic voice faintly rubbed his ear and fell down. "I think, since the director wants us to walk along the red carpet, the dress should be echoed. It will look more harmonious, don't you think?"

Mu Qingqing nodded, "it's reasonable. What do you think?"

As they chatted, they wandered in the huge, empty shopping mall. The atmosphere finally eased a little. Although no one mentioned the feelings on the surface, what could happen eventually happened, and it was inevitable that there would be some stumbling in the heart.

After several twists and turns, Mu Qingqing finally stops in front of a dress custom-made shop. It is not a dress in the shop that attracts her. It is her familiarity with the scene that brings her memories to her eyes. When she was filming, she used to choose dresses with Mo Liancheng. Not long after her marriage, Mu Qingqing accompanied Mo Liancheng to attend public events, and she basically chose dresses from a brand.

Song Yanshu takes a look at Mu Qingqing and searches in the direction of her eyes. Finally, a dark blue Qidi long dress falls into song Yanshu's eyes. He thinks that Mu Qingqing should also be attracted by this dress, but he doesn't think much about it.

"Go in and have a try." Song Yanshu said with a smile, and his voice was as warm as water.

"Well?" Mu Qingqing did not respond, was pushed in by song Yanshu.

The shop assistant is very kind to welcome up, Mu Qingqing didn't even see the details of the dress, so she half pushed into the fitting room. Not long after, when Mu Qingqing came out of the fitting room, song Yanshu also changed his suit. He chose the pocket towel and bow tie which were similar in color and pattern to Mu Qingqing's dress. It seemed that the two men matched perfectly.

Mu Qingqing was slightly stunned. Maybe she didn't see the song Yanshu dressed like this. To be fair, it was really a bright spot. She couldn't help sighing how there could be such a beautiful man in this world. She couldn't pick out any mistakes.

"How about it?" Mu Qingqing went to the mirror. Although she had no make-up, she was still beautiful and beautiful. Her skin, which could be broken by blowing bombs, was as transparent as snow under the light in the shop. It was so beautiful that people couldn't help looking at it more.

"It's beautiful. I think you must be the best dressed one for the night!" Song Yan Shu rarely has such a sweet mouth, but it is really sincere praise. Mu Qingqing's facial features are too delicate, and sometimes the extra makeup seems redundant.

Seeing this, the shop assistant took advantage of the situation and said, "this dress is the latest limited edition of this season. It was made by Italian designers. It was just delivered yesterday morning. There is only one dress in the world. It's rare, Mrs. Mo, that you're wearing such a suitable dress. It seems that you've cut it for you. It's really beautiful..."

Song Yanshu's eyes sank, and the clerk called him mu in front of him Qing Qing is Mo's wife, in the heart is ruthless one Lin. All eyes fell on Mu Qingqing. They did not notice the earth shaking mood change of song Yanshu.

"That's it. What do you think?"

Mu Qingqing turned to look at Song Yanshu, but song Yanshu was distracted and looked away, "Yan Shu?"

"Yan Shu!" Mu Qingqing reached out and touched song Yanshu's arm, some doubts.

Song Yanshu suddenly regained his mind and said, "it's good-looking, just this one..."

Mu Qingqing felt that there was something wrong with song Yanshu, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he didn't say anything. I went back to the fitting room and changed the dress.

"Just these two! Wrap it up

Song Yanshu took out a gold card from his pocket and sandwiched it between his index finger and ring finger. A high-definition dress and a high-definition men's suit can buy a small two bedroom in the general area of Jiangcheng. If it is sales performance, the salesperson can be regarded as having the Commission of half a year, so they immediately smile Yingying forward.The shop assistant was about to take over the gold card from Song Yanshu's hands when he saw song Yanshu's two fingers loose and the card fell directly on the ground. There is no denying that he did it on purpose.

The shop assistant was stunned, and then he bent over / picked it up with a smile. Unexpectedly, song Yanshu turned around and stepped on the clerk's hand and crushed him twice.

"Ah... So painful..." the shop assistant seemed to be a girl in her early twenties. She thought song Yanshu was just unintentional, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen. The pain from the back of the hand hit the heart.

Song Yanshu's eyes were fierce and fierce, and he loosened his feet. Cold eyes fell on the shop assistant, and said without expression, "pack up and get out of here. You're fired!"

"Ah?"

The shop assistant got up in a panic and looked at Song Yanshu timidly. He didn't even care about the back of his red and swollen hands. "Mr. Song, why is this? I... I don't seem to have done anything wrong! "

"Want to know why?" Song Yan Shu picked the eyebrow heart, cold and fierce infiltration of people's eyes, people's spine hair cold.

The shop assistant did not dare to breathe, and the whole person was frozen there at a loss!

"Your hand, it's holding my feet down! Is this reason insufficient? " Song Yanshu's expression was like a ferocious devil. The young girl was almost scared to cry, and the whole person covered her face and ran out.

And this shop assistant, who was harassed by song Yanshu, was the one who had just taken the initiative to call Mu Qingqing Mrs. mo.