An Liqi blinked, ignored the tears on the ground and nodded heavily:

"well, I knew you would support me - I'll wait for you to come back."

No more words.

Each is clear.

She picked up the paper towel and wiped her eyes gently. An Liqi yelled:

"Mom Zhang, can you help me go upstairs to choose clothes? I'll go to the cemetery to see my mother later."

In her present situation, she has to rely on Zhang's mother to dress, and Zhang's mother is always narrowing her eyes and is willing to help her.

Even the cloakroom didn't know when it was full of big brand clothes of various materials. An Liqi said to herself:

"this Ling Zhenyu is really a waste. She didn't tell me how to buy so many clothes and how to wear them. Mother Zhang helped me choose a more convenient one, which was in my way."

"> sometimes, when I look at the clothes, I can't make my mother smile when she calls me As a matter of fact, the young master is very fond of Miss Biao, but he has never helped his heart choose clothes and shoes. I remember once when Miss Biao wanted to ask the young master to help him choose clothes, the young master took a suit casually. Miss Biao didn't like it very much. Later, the young master stopped expressing his opinions. I found that the young master's vision was very consistent with that of his grandmother. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Ma took a cardigan knee length skirt.

The skirt design is very clever.

The background color is light yellow, and the top is camel colored flowers. It looks simple and elegant.

The most important thing is that the theme design turns out to be a row of gold flower buttons in front, which can be untied after a close look. This is a cardigan skirt.

Anliqi nodded with satisfaction.

I thought it would be very complicated to wear a skirt when I took off my pajamas.

The upper body looks fresh and fresh.

The sleeveless design is not only convenient to put on and off, but also makes the slender arm more slender and symmetrical.

The right size accentuates the small, narrow waist of Yingying grip.

Knee length is both dignified and playful.

The skirt is very wide and the material has its own sag.

Zhang's mother tied the buttons for her one by one, and an Liqi's eyes kept sweeping up and down:

"Mom Zhang, do you think Ling Zhenyu knows that one day my hand is broken, otherwise, how could she buy such a dress for the occasion..."

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Mrs. Zhang laughed, bent down to tie the last button, and held her shoulder with praise:

"the skirt is just right, and it matches the skin color very well. The young master really has a good eye. I see, I think that's what I spent on the little grandmother."

This is an Liqi admitted that, from clothes to shoes, and even hair headdress and hair band, he has prepared a lot.

He never shows off his merits to her.

That man is a real activist!

She looked at herself in the mirror, and sweetly remembered that at a cocktail party, the man tied a fleshy rose to her waist. The lifelike flower could not be believed to be from his hands.

Later, he also used brooch to pin flowers on her hair, which was so beautiful.

Looking at her trance, Zhang Ma smiles and speaks for her young master:

"although the young master talks little, he is careful. You can see that the size, color and style of the clothes are all customized for the young grandmother."

When it comes to custom-made, an Liqi is concerned about the price of the skirt and can't help wondering:

"Mom Zhang, please help me find the price tag, and I'll see how much the skirt costs. This loser always doesn't know how to save."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head with a smile:

"you don't know, grandma. When the clothes came, the young master asked me to throw away the price tag. You see, the clothes are the same as the new ones, but they were hung up after I washed them and ironed them. The young master said that your skin is tender and there is chemical powder on your clothes. You have to deal with them before you can wear them..."

Eye socket a burst of acid swelling, an Liqi forced to blink, did not stare back tears.

Tears fell down her cheek, and she blamed Mama Zhang angrily:

"Oh, who should be grateful to him? Mama Zhang blames you for making people cry..."

Zhang's mother wiped her eyes, and then raised her eyes to help her:

"little grandma, the young master really cares. Sometimes I'm really tired for him. I'll think about these things, but next time he'll tell me. Later, I also want to understand that he's satisfied that there's a person in his heart. He's willing to protect her and put her on the top of her heart What about it. "

"Don't talk, mama Zhang. I'm going downstairs."

I don't want to shed too many tears when I am about to leave, but I can't stop it.

An Liqi pushed away Zhang Ma, lifted her feet from her bedroom and went downstairs directly.

Just walked to the stairway, she heard the mobile phone ring, so she held the stairs with her left hand, walked a few steps, picked up the mobile phone and put it directly to her ear."I'm almost home."

It's a man's voice.

So fast.

She nodded hard, even without making a sound. She hung up the phone, threw her cell phone on the sofa, and took a few paper towels to wipe her eyes.

After wiping, I ran to the bathroom and poured some skin care products to my face.

She had to leave the most beautiful appearance for him, and by the way, told her mother that she had been following her last words -

she was very happy.

Zhang Ma chased downstairs and saw an Liqi clumsily applying lipstick in the bathroom.

As soon as she was about to walk inside, she heard an Liqi Calling:

"don't come over! I can do it myself. I'll be beautiful in a moment. "

Mrs. Zhang stood beside the tea table and said with a smile:

"how can grandma be beautiful? When you see you, the young master can never move his eyes."

"No - Oh, mother Zhang, stop talking. The lipstick is not good..."

"If you want to go to the cemetery, do you want to prepare sacrifices? I forgot about it... "

But now it's raining. It's not as good as buying.

Zhang's mother suddenly thought of these things and remorse herself.

"No sacrifice, Ma Zhang! When I go, my mother will be very happy. I will pick flowers on the roadside. If there is no flower, I will pick a lot of grass. My mother said that the grass is the best and can survive anywhere. It is more beautiful than wild flowers. "

Put the lipstick back in her hand. This is what Ling Zhenyu prepared for her.

There are both upstairs and downstairs, but she is never too lazy to use it.

After using it today, looking at her red lips and white teeth in the mirror, she bent her mouth and laughed.

When the horn rang, mother Zhang exclaimed excitedly:

"little grandma, the young master is back, you come out."

I can't control my excitement. It seems that every time I see him recently, I feel moved to meet again after a long separation. Anliqi can't take care of calming her mood in her heart and runs out.

"Slow down, slow down - you're all injured..."

Those who have already run to the yard don't care about the rain on their sports shoes, let alone when the downpour stopped. She only knows that there is someone waiting for her outside -

that person is Ling Zhenyu, who has been waiting for her for a long time!

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