Chapter 921

Looking back, sang Xiaoyu saw Qin Sinan's handsome face again.

At this time, the eyes of peachblossom are light and moving, which makes people feel dizzy. She can't help but breed a little grumpy mood in her heart, "where's your car?"

Qin Sinan held up the mobile phone in his heart, but said, "just at dinner, a colleague sent a message and borrowed it urgently!"

"It's really gone..." Sang Xiaoyu frowned and muttered.

She just looked around. In the parking space at the door of the restaurant, she did not see the black cayenne.

Qin Sinan does not look at her this time, but focuses on her fiance and politely asks, "is it inconvenient, Mr. Yi?"

In this way, people can't move forward or backward.

The three talents have just sat together for dinner, and finally the bill he paid. It seems reasonable that they want to take a ride at this time. It's all a chore for them. If Yi Qi doesn't agree, it will appear that he has no stomach and is very stingy.

Although I feel uncomfortable, I can only shake my head and say, "no, let's get on the bus!"

Qin Sinan hears the words and says thanks. Then he opens the door and sits in.

Seeing that he had been sitting in the car, sang Xiaoyu and Yi Qiran had to both sit in the car, the engine started, and BMW drove to the street from the restaurant door.

Originally, they wanted to continue dating. After dinner, they could go for a walk on the nearby river bank and blow the river wind. Now Qin Sinian has to interrupt the later plan.

Qin Sinian's two long legs overlapped, with a cigarette in his long, jade like hand. However, he didn't light it, so he still looked lazy.

He pulled his lips lightly. "Thank you, Mr. Yi!"

"You're welcome!" I pray for the return of a gentleman.

Qin Sinai picked up the eyebrows and said, "Oh yes, I'm afraid you've lost your date. Do you want to see a movie again?"? There should be another round now. I can buy tickets! "

“……” Sang Xiaoyu's mouth twitched.

She would wonder if he meant to say that!

"No more." The smile on Yi's face is also a little unnatural.

Qin Sinian seems to have never seen it. He spreads his hands and then lights the smoke in his mouth. The window is half open, and the white smoke spreads with the night wind.

Through the green signal light, Yi Qiran looks up at the rear mirror and asks, "Mr. Qin, where do you live?"

Wen Yan, Qin Sinian's hand gestured forward across the air, "I'm not in a hurry. Please send me the little goldfish first, and then me. This side is closer to her. If you send me first, it's still a long way to go!"

His tone is well founded, and it's not easy to refute.

"Good." It is easy to pray for nature and warm voice.

The brown BMW finally drove to the apartment building where Li Xiangsi lived, slowing down and stopping steadily.

Sang Xiaoyu untied his seat belt, looked sideways at his side, bit his lips and said, "I pray, I will go up first!"

"Well, go ahead. I'll send you a message when I get home!" Yi Qiran has a gentle smile.

"Be careful on the road!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

Glancing at Qin Sinan, who was still sitting in her spare time, she sipped her lips. She thought it was her date with her fiance, but in the end it turned out to be like this. She quietly pushed the door open and went down.

Watching her figure disappear in the building, BMW starts again.

Qin Sinian finished smoking the cigarette butts in his hand and put them out in the car's ashtray. Then he raised his peach blossom eyes, "Mr. Yi, stop in front!"

Yi Qiran hears the words. Although he doesn't know what he is going to do, he still does the same and stops at the side of the road.

When the car stopped again, Qin Sinai opened the back door. After landing his feet, he leaned over to look inside, hooked his lips and said, "just now my colleague sent a message that the car is used up, I'll go and get it! Thank you! "

Yi Qiran: "..."

……

Sunny, a brand store.

Sang Xiaoyu got out of the car and gently pulled on the fiance in front of him. "Pray, don't be so troublesome?"

Yi Qi looks back and smiles at her. It's sunny and gentle. "No trouble, it's a formal engagement. We are the protagonists, so we should wear formal clothes. Don't worry, the style I choose is very simple and generous!"

They come here today to choose the clothes they will wear when the two families meet tomorrow.

When she went back to the town, sang Xiaoyu had already mentioned her fiance with her aunt, so when she mentioned that she wanted their two elders to come to discuss the wedding date, she was not too surprised.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't plan to be so grand. She just wanted to wear ordinary clothes. But seeing that her fiance had already arranged, she didn't want to brush his kindness and nodded, "MMM!"

Yi Qi takes her shoulder and enters the store.

The clerk at the door greeted them warmly and asked what they needed.

Yi Qiran says, "Hello, my name is Yi. I customized a long skirt here before!"

"Mr. Yi, please come with me!" When the clerk heard the words, he reached for a sign.

The two of them walked inside with the clerk. The store was a single building with a large space, displaying a lot of men's and women's clothes.

When they were halfway there, their steps stopped, because there was a tall figure walking in front of them, with one hand in his pocket. There was an unexpected look between his eyebrows and eyes. He asked in a surprised tone, "you come to buy clothes?"

"Mr. Qin!" I say hello politely.

Seeing this, sang Xiaoyu frowned, "Why are you here, beast?"

"Shopping!" After Qin Sinai's lazy answer, he handed the two shirts in his right hand to the assistant beside him, gesturing, "wrap these two for me and show me the cuffs!"

"OK!" The clerk answered immediately.

Seeing him turn around and shuttle in the clothes rack, it seems that he just said hello.

Sang Xiaoyu frowned, but didn't say anything more. He continued to follow the clerk inside.

Different from the ready-made clothes displayed outside, most of the space inside is customized for customers, which is displayed on the models. In the middle is the leisure sofa area, on the left is the women's fitting room, and on the right is the men's fitting room.

After taking them to their seats, the clerk poured two cups of flower tea and asked the other clerk to pick up the clothes, but at the same time he said, "because Mr. Yi only chose the style before, maybe there will be a small adjustment in size, which needs to delay some time!"

"Well, no problem!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

Because her dress is custom-made and Yi's suit is ready-made, he went to the fitting room upstairs first.

The clerk took the customized skirt and asked, "Miss sang, what's your third circumference?"

Sang Xiaoyu squirmed around the corner of his mouth and said, "my three sides are..." “82、64、88！”