"Well." Luo light cloud nods, two people get up, just returned to the house, see Qian Jun is coming in from the door, still carrying a few gift boxes in the hand.
"Qian Jun, what are you taking?" He Meixin asked.
"Oh, this is a gift that the president asked me to prepare for you to take to the mansion tomorrow." Qian jundao.
Luo light cloud smell speech, in a side smile way: "it seems that don't need my help, your future husband has done everything to help you."
He Meixin took the gift box and turned to look at Luo Qingyun: "Qingyun, please help me see if it's appropriate to send these things."
"Huo Jiabao picked the things. As a son, he knows his parents' preferences best, so you don't have to worry about them. These things are certainly OK." Luo light cloud patted her shoulder, comforted way, "OK, you don't always have a look of fear, the worst you are as unpopular as I was, but don't you see I also survived?"? Now I get along well with Chen Hao's mother. Don't worry, Huo Jiabao won't let you be wronged. "
"I hope so." He Meixin sighed, still a little uneasy.
"Mei Xin, I've already delivered it. I'll go back to the company first." Qian Jun saw that there was nothing wrong here, so he said.
"Oh, yes." He Meixin nodded and asked, "by the way, Jiabao, will he come back for dinner in the evening?"
"Mr. Huo has a dinner with Mr. Yang of Mingyue group tonight. He should not come back for dinner." Qian jundao.
"Yes, I see. I won't take you out if you go this way. " He Meixin nodded and watched Qian Jun leave.
After Qian Jun left, Luo Qingyun also said: "well, you have nothing to do here, so I'll go back first."
When he Meixin heard that Luo Qingyun wanted to leave, she immediately held her: "Why are you going? Don't go away. Later, Dongdong said that he wanted to have dinner with us. "
"Do you believe she will come again? This girl doesn't even need her life when she works. She doesn't have time to come back and have dinner with us. " Luo light cloud smiles a way.
"I don't care. Even if she doesn't come, you can't go. You just heard that Huo Jiabao won't come back for dinner at night. I'm the only one at home. It's boring. You have to stay with us. " He Meixin said, holding her arm and not letting her go.
"Why are you alone? What about dreams? She's not at home? " Luo Qingyun asked.
"She had a tight schedule. She went to my parents' house for lunch with me. When Huo Jiabao went out in the afternoon, she took her away to learn painting. Later, she had to learn piano and play tennis. When she came back, it was more than eight o'clock." Now in their small home, she is the only one who is idle.
"She's just a little old, isn't it time to play? How can she learn so much? " Luo Qingyun is a little surprised. He thinks of his three free range children. He Yimeng thinks that the two families' parenting methods are totally different.
"Isn't it? Jiabao and I were also worried that she was tired, but she was willing to learn. She said that learning made her happy. I don't know who I'm like. It's not like my daughter at all. " He Meixin shook her head.
"Well, you can enjoy it secretly. You have a daughter who loves to learn so much. It's not like our family, one by one
"So, I'm a lonely old man now. You have to accompany me today." He Meixin plays tricks.
"I know. Since it's just us, let's go out for dinner that evening. A few days ago, Chen Hao took me to a new western restaurant, where the decoration taste and dishes are very good. I'll take you to have a try." Luo Qingyun said.
"Well, I've just come back from England. I haven't gone out yet. I don't know if y city has changed in this year. Wait for me. I'll go upstairs and change my clothes. I'll take a bag and go out He Meixin said and turned to go upstairs.
After they go out, because it's still early, they stroll around the shopping mall near the restaurant. He Meixin takes Luo Qingyun and asks her to help them choose a dress that can meet their future parents-in-law tomorrow.
They came to a famous store on the first floor. He Meixin tried several dresses, but he didn't like them very much. Luo Qingyun saw a small white dress hanging on the display shelf beside him, so he said to the clerk, "Miss, please take down this skirt for my friend to try."
The shop assistant smell speech, expression some embarrassed: "sorry miss, that skirt someone ordered."
"Well, that's a pity." Luo Qingyun is about to give up. At this time, a fashionable young woman next to him also takes a fancy to the skirt, so he says to the clerk, "waiter, I want to try that skirt. Take it down and give it to me."
"I'm sorry, Miss Yang. That skirt was reserved." The clerk replied to her in the same way.
"I'm just trying, but I didn't say I had to buy it. You can give it to me first. If it looks good, I'll order it again." The girl didn't think so.
"This..." The shop assistant hesitated to look at the colleagues around him, probably to ask their opinions.
"What? I buy millions of clothes in your house every year, but now I just want to try that skirt. Is that ok When Miss Yang saw her hesitation, her expression began to turn displeased.When the store manager saw that the situation here was not very good, he immediately came to greet him personally: "sorry, sorry, Miss Yang, don't be angry. You want to try on the clothes, so you can say. I'll have it taken down for you
Then he winked at the assistant beside him.
When the assistant heard the manager's words, he immediately turned to pick up the clothes.
Miss Yang got the clothes as she wished. Before she went to the fitting room, she did not forget to take her eyes to look at Luo Qingyun. The sense of superiority in her eyes was particularly obvious, as if to say, "you can't try, but I can."
Since Luo Qingyun married Su Chenhao and entered the upper class circle, he has also met many people of all kinds, such as Miss Yang, who is willful because of her wealth.
For her eyes, she directly chose to ignore, and did not care.
He Meixin came out of the fitting room and changed into a champagne knee length dress. The simple cut and generous style set off her fresh and elegant.
"Light cloud, how about this skirt? The clerk just picked it for me. " He Meixin stood in front of the mirror and turned around, toward Luo Qingyun.
Luo Qingyun looked at it carefully and nodded: "well, yes, it's very suitable for you. It's generous and decent, noble and not boastful. It's very suitable for parents to wear this."
"OK, I'll take this one. I'll change the skirt and pay for it. " He Meixin was also satisfied with the skirt, so she decided to buy it.