After Jiang Mu tried it on, she tried it on for Yu Caiqing. In those days, the two sisters who had been torn apart became intimate friends when they were old.
Yu Caiqing’s experience in wearing luxurious cotton clapped his hands and turned a circle around Jiang Mu like a six-year-old child.
The family was chatting hotly. Song Anhe came back to the shop. Song Anqiao discussed with her sister about going to the sweet shop.
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In front of the fitting mirror, Song Anhe tried to wear a brown wool coat and touched the mink fur collar with her fingers. She knew that this coat had been seen when she was shopping. If she remembered correctly, the price of this coat was more than a thousand yuan.
"An Qiao, you have a good eye." Song Anhe couldn’t put it down. The eyebrows were full of love.
Song Anqiao slightly zheng "is elder sister you have a good figure"
"Really?" Song Anhe was not modest at all. He smiled at himself in the mirror and said to himself, "Is my figure really good? I also think I have a good figure haha … "
Song anqiao is Zheng. See you later. Her sister seems to be lively. Many people are no longer gloomy.
"Elder sister, I’ll tell you about the sweet shop. You …"
"An Qiao" Song Anhe suddenly turned around and took Song Anqiao’s hand. "An Qiao, I know that everything you have done is all right. I really want to give me a bright future, but An Qiao I …"
Song Anhe bit his lip and said hesitantly, "I don’t really like sweets. I don’t really want to engage in this industry."
Before Song Anqiao frowned stupidly, her elder sister discussed with her that she would go to the sweet shop. Is it a change of heart now?
Don’t be mad at me, Anqiao. Song Anhe looked at Song Anqiao with a puzzled face. I … I have actually found something I like in the past six months and I am working hard in that direction.
"What?" Song anqiao listened and asked in amazement
"Flower Arrangement" When Song Anhe uttered this word, he couldn’t help but gush, "An Qiao, do you know? I have never liked one thing so much. Don’t look at a small flower. It also pays attention to artistic value. There are many forms of flower arrangement … "
Song anqiao listened quietly to the words that her sister couldn’t stop, and she couldn’t help but bend her lips slightly, which was very caring for her sister.
At some point Song Anhe looked at Song Anqiao with difficulty. "I don’t want to be an Anqiao …"
"Elder sister, I am very glad that you can find something you like, and I support you." Song Anqiao’s lip angle chuckled lightly.
Song Anhe frowned uneasily. "You won’t be angry, will you?"
Song Anqiao shook his head lightly and his eyes were particularly bright. "No, my heart is still coming."
Chapter 492 Stay away from her
"really?" Song Anhe is a little unbelievable.
In fact, she has signed up to study the art of flower arrangement for a while, but she has been afraid to tell her because she is worried that her behavior will hurt Song Anqiao’s kindness.
Now Song Anqiao has not lost, but has slightly eased her support and worries about Song Anhe.
"Sister, everyone has a choice and you have your own hobbies. I have no reason not to care, right?" Song anqiao deeply stared at her sister’s eyes, and every word was sincere and frank.
Song Anhe took a long breath. "I will study hard with your support."
Song anqiao smiled faintly. Now that her sister has found the target, she needs to worry about her sister again.
At eleven o’clock noon, the store gradually got one or two guests. Song Anqiao wanted to help but was stopped again. Song Anqiao was so awesome.
"Wow, I’m going to a luxury car!" The store was suddenly amazed and admired.
Shopkeepers have raised eyebrows and followed the man’s line of sight to see a Bugatti slowly parked at the door of the shop.
Song anqiao’s breathing suffocated slightly, and the pupil suddenly shrank into a familiar tall and straight figure and got out of the car.
"Chu Fei far" saw the man Song Anhe startled and looked at Song Anqiao consciously.
Song anqiao is stupid. He won’t set foot in this shop in her life, and he won’t come to see her father. I didn’t expect him to come.
Chu Fei is far away in a black trench coat. He steps into a distinguished group. After he enters the store, there is a great light behind him.
Song anqiao was stupefied. His handsome face didn’t look like a real person without a flaw.
Chu Fei’s unexpected arrival frightened the Song family.
Song Zhuowei was preparing cooking around an apron when he saw Chu Fei-yuan’s body shaking involuntarily, and he stood there stiffly and did not dare to move.
Song anqiao looked him straight in the eye and moved his lips to speak. Suddenly he remembered that he had a cold war with him again and didn’t say anything at last.
Chu Fei went to her and stopped slowly. "Qiao Mei has something to tell you now?"
Song anqiao doesn’t respond.
"There is an Anqiao." Song Anhe reacted and hurriedly pushed Song Anqiao. She pushed it suddenly and made some efforts to push Song Anqiao forward with unstable center of gravity.
ChuFei far a frown stretched out his hand to hold Song Anqiao her soft and fragrant body fell into his arms ChuFei far brow a little unhappy Song Anhe coldly stared at the eyes.
Song Anhe was embarrassed. She meant well but did something bad.
Song anqiao’s heart thumped when he fell into his arms. She steadied her mind, and her little hand pushed Chu Fei far away and raised her hand. Her hair was a little messy because of this fall.
She resisted his behavior, and it hurt in Chu Fei’s far eyes.
He quietly hooked his lips and held her little hand. Kurome looked at her eyes. Song Zhuowei nodded politely and said hello. Then he didn’t say anything and took Song Anqiao away from the store.
Song Zhuowei guilty in ChuFei far nod that moment his feet weak almost didn’t live.
"He won’t forgive me," Song Zhuowei murmured.
Ginger smell looked up at Song Zhuowei. "Master Chu can come to the store. It’s benevolence and righteousness to say hello. What else do you want? Do you expect Master Chu to call a father-in-law? "
Song Zhuowei’s face froze and sighed, and he recognized Jiang Mu’s words for a second and went into the kitchen to cook.
Outside the store, Song Anqiao obeyed Chufei’s car.
Song anqiao usually has a lot to say, but now she won’t say a word.
Chu Fei far away, she went to a luxury restaurant, and Song Anqiao followed him indifferently. When he ordered, she sat and refused to talk.
He ordered food because Song Anqiao loved it. Song Anqiao felt cold. She wanted to have children. No matter how much she ordered, she loved it.
"Mom is doing legitimate business" in the middle of the meal, Chufei’s voice is heavy. "Zhuo Wen has handled it."
Song anqiao ate broccoli with ecstasy. His sudden speech made Song anqiao stunned for a moment, and his sharp teeth bit his lips.
The blood flowed out instantly and dyed broccoli red.
When Chu Fei-yuan’s eyes hurt, he quickly put the chopsticks on the table and reached out to see her lips and face. The slightest bit was distressed. "Does it hurt?"
Song Anqiao spat out half-bitten broccoli and resentfully watched him frown and pout "It’s all because of you"
"depend on me, depend on me"
Chufei pointed to caress her and pulled out a tissue with the other hand to wipe her clean blood bit by bit.
Song anqiao was upset and pushed him angrily and said, "Don’t worry!" She paused for a second and then said, "Don’t touch me! Stay away from me!"
Chu Fei’s hand was stiff and his expression was a little hurt.