Chapter 220

"You know it's still..." the man suddenly stopped halfway and opened his eyes. "It turns out that you were dressed like that on purpose, didn't you?"

"Giggle..." this is the third time she laughed recklessly when she faced him like this today.

Fengming crane's face rose slightly red. For the first time, he was quietly defeated by a woman. His eyes scanned her fiercely, "don't you go yet?"

"Well, don't go. If you want to buy clothes, you can go by yourself. I'll wait for you here." she smiled narrowly, but her heart was still warm when she thought of the purpose he brought her here. If he did, she would be satisfied.

Fengming crane now just wants to go down the steps, "Yang Ziyi, I think you must be afraid of your bad taste, so you're afraid to go in with me."

"Who's afraid? As long as you have money, you won't be afraid to buy good ones. Don't excite me." she can't hear the implication in his words. It's strange that she hasn't lived smoothly until now. What kind of battle has she never seen.

He raised the gold card in his hand, "why don't we choose our own clothes and compare who has better taste?"

"OK, it's your own money to play, which has nothing to do with me." she smiled.

"Here... Let's go." he bent his arm and motioned her to take it.

Ziyi took Fang Fang's arm and said, "you wouldn't do it if you asked you to be my brother, but now you're like this. If Fang Qingyan sees you, she doesn't rush over and gouge out my eyes and then cut off my arm. Sobbing, it hurts." she was angry at the thought of being trapped by Fang Qingyan.

"No, she won't appear in front of you again." you looked ahead and thought of her injured forehead. The bottom of Fengming crane's heart apologized. Unexpectedly, she suddenly loosened her arm and changed her hands to hold each other. In the blink of an eye, the two people were clasping their fingers, as if to give her peace of mind

As soon as she entered the boutique, Ziyi shook off fengminghe's hand. "Ah he, you go there, I'll go here, we'll act separately and meet here in an hour." Ziyi commanded, and she was not polite at all.

"Yang Ziyi, you can't wear what you buy at that time. I'll throw it away directly. Don't cry."

Ziyi blinked and glanced at the card in his hand. "As long as your card has enough cash, it's OK."

"Miss, can I help you?" a salesperson greeted him.

Ziyi pointed to the back of the wind singing crane. "Please check the size of the man. I'll choose the style and color. You can help me choose the size."

An hour is too short for shoppers. However, Ziyi took only more than half an hour to carry seven or eight bags and walked back to the place where the two agreed to meet. She felt that she was very fast, but she didn't want to see that Fengming crane was faster than her. "Hey, are you shopping or picking up?" how could he be so fast? Can I wear the clothes I bought?

"Just take it out and have a look." he handed the bag to her, and she handed it to him.

One by one, she was silly. It was all women's clothes, "the wind sings the crane, that's all?"

"What about yours? That's all?"

She nodded and couldn't help laughing. "The wind roars the crane. It seems that there is no comparability." all he bought were women's clothes. She bought men's clothes selected according to his size. How can men's clothes and women's clothes be compared on different people?

"Why not? You wear yours, I wear mine, and you'll know the effect."

Some angry, just thinking not to spend his money, but didn't think that all he bought were her clothes. He carried a bag and went to the fitting room. On the side, the fitting lady was courteous around, "Miss, your boyfriend is so handsome."

She just wanted to retort. Over there, the man who had not entered the men's fitting room said, "I'm her husband."

Her eyes stared round, "the wind is singing and the crane is singing. Shut up." what can you do when you are free for a while? Is she so willing to call her identity to the world, but no one knows the false degree of her identity better than her.

The man brushed his lips, ignored her, and strode into the fitting room.

A white dress with a long white skirt and a light gold belt on the waist brightened Ziyi's eyes. Hehe, it turned out that she could be so beautiful, "so beautiful." the fitting lady sincerely praised it.

With a smile, she spread her long hair and tied it into a tall horsetail. The pure white set off her pure spirit and infinite youth. She was a few years younger at once.

Ziyi in the mirror has completely subverted her previous clothes, elegant and generous.

However, the pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose is a little out of place with this dress.

"Miss, do you want to change a pair of glasses?" even the fitting lady saw it.

"No." this pair of eyes can't be changed. When she thinks of another her in blues, her heart trembles. If he knows it's her, I don't know what reaction it will be.

He pushed the door and went out. In front of the door, Fengming crane had changed his new clothes and stood waiting for her. She obviously watched him walk to the fitting room with the light blue suit she bought him, but at the moment, he was wearing white. When did he change the bag?

"Lovers wear it. It's a great match."

One side, a couple walked by with envy. The girl glanced at Ziyi in surprise, and then her eyes fell on Fengming crane. She couldn't move away. The boy on the side pulled the girl's arm, "what are you looking at? Aren't my clothes handsome?"

"Ah Wei, buy a white suit, too. It's so handsome..."

In my ears, there was the whispering sound of boys and girls gradually disappearing. The wind singing crane smiled and stood in front of Ziyi, "you see, people say I'm handsome."

"Well, I admit, you are really handsome, so I won this round."

"Hey, I just said I'm handsome." Feng Minghe seemed to react. She bought his clothes and he bought hers. He obviously admitted that she had good taste.

"Mr. Feng, if you say anything, it will count."

"OK, start the next set."

This time, Ziyi learned to be smart. Just now she had roughly swept the color of the clothes that fengminghe bought her. She watched with her own eyes as fengminghe chose the clothes and went into the fitting room. Then she took her and went in.

The light blue suit is matched with a pair of trousers. The wide pants corners make her look particularly intellectual, generous and fashionable. But when she came out, she was stupid again. Fengminghe was wearing the blue suit she bought him. Although the color is slightly darker than her, it seems to give people a feeling of lovers' clothes, "fengminghe, you..."

"What's the matter with me?"

"Ugly." I hate that he always wears the same color as her.

"Really?"

"Really, you won this time."

"I won? But I think your matching seems to be a little worse. Yang Ziyi, you can wear more beautiful clothes. Can't you change your glasses?"

Ziyi was shocked, but then said, "No."

"It doesn't seem like a mirror. It doesn't matter whether you wear it or not?" Feng Minghe said in a steady tone.

"I'm used to it," she said faintly, and then took several other sets of clothes and tried them in the fitting room one by one. Each set fits well on her body and suits her skin color and highlights very well. I have to say that the vision of Fengming crane is very good.

After trying, she went out of the fitting room. The man said casually, "why is it so slow?"

"Oh, I've tried them all, and you?"

"No, I only tried one. I'm waiting for you, Yang Ziyi. Our game is not over yet."

"Let's go." suddenly, I didn't want to compare. It was just a joke. Who is serious? Who is a stupid child? He walked to the cashier with a bag. "Miss, pay the bill."

The lady at the cashier brushed the price of each set of clothes she handed over, and then said, "58600 yuan only."

A card was handed right behind her, but her hand pushed it, and then smiled and said, "ah he, we made AA."

One side, the woman who tried on with her looked at Ziyi in surprise. She heard the man say that she was his wife.

The man's slender hand gave a meal. Obviously, she didn't expect that she would have such a choice. Because she went to Beijing, she took her cards with her in her bag. If she wanted, she would have them naturally.

"It's up to you." it seems to know that she won't let him swipe his card. Fengminghe didn't insist, but waited for her to swipe her card. Then he said, "let's go."

She walked to the exit without looking back. Even she didn't know what was wrong with her. Or, she hated him and asked her to take off her glasses.

He walked quickly to his car. He silently opened the door for her. Ziyi found that his hands were empty. "Hey, where are the clothes I chose for you?"

He shrugged. "It's not for me."

"Hey, you..." God knows how nice and handsome he looks in those clothes, but she thinks she's making a mountain out of a molehill with only the word "you". He doesn't want it. He's not her. If he didn't think he saved her, she would have turned and left to take a taxi. There's still some backbone. Yang Ziyi lacks everything, but she doesn't lack backbone.

The car drove very fast, which made her a little dizzy. She stroked her forehead. "Where are you going, Fengming crane?" it didn't seem to be the direction to his apartment.

"Go home."

"Today is your mother's birthday?" she knew that he never liked to see his parents, because Ni fengjuan and Feng Qingyu turned luo'er into a vegetable, so he still couldn't forgive them.

"Grandpa and grandma are back. They want us to go back and have a casual meal."

I see. He chose this suit for her. It was absolutely passable. For the first time in her life, she was so generous to herself that she spent tens of thousands of yuan on clothes at once, and almost exhausted all her family resources, but she was free as long as she didn't have to swipe his card.