Chapter 22: Buy it for my husband
The next day, Song Huayi, who was still asleep, was woken up by a knock on the door.
Instead of getting up to open the door, she pulled up the quilt and covered her head.
Zhan Shaoyin tried to twist the door lock, but there was no anti-lock.
He pushed the door and went in, and found that the curtains in the room were so tightly drawn that there was no light at all, and he couldn't tell that it was close to eight o'clock outside the window
Zhan Shaoyin walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled Song Huayi's quilt: "I'm going out." ”
Hearing Zhan Shaoyin's voice, Song Huayi woke up suddenly, lifted the quilt and looked at him sleepily, blinking.
Zhan Shaoyin bent down slightly and put something on the cabinet at the head of her bed, and said to her: "The password is on the note, I have a lot of things to do all day today, you go around the neighborhood by yourself, don't go far, try to come back and have dinner with you in the evening." ”
Song Huayi rubbed his eyes, watched him take two steps towards the door, and suddenly turned around and asked her, "Can you go out alone?" No, I'll let Xiao Lin stay with you. ”
Xiao Lin is another girl who traveled with her this time, mainly as a French translator.
Song Huayi immediately said: "No, I can do it myself." ”
Zhan Shaoyin looked at her suspiciously, thinking that as long as he had money, there shouldn't be much of a problem.
Besides, she has a lot of ghost ideas, so she can't lose them.
"Then I'll go, you get up early and eat breakfast by yourself."
Song Huayi nodded, listening to the door outside open and close.
She stared at the ceiling with her eyes open for a moment before slowly getting up from the bed.
It's not the first time she's gone abroad, but she's been accompanied by someone before, and it's the first time she's gone out alone.
However, Song Huayi is not timid, because this area is mainly tourism, almost all of the people who come here are tourists, and there is a high probability that there are people in the shops who can speak Chinese.
After wandering around the street for a while, I walked into a men's clothing store, and just looking at the suits on the models at the door, I felt that the store was good.
Although the style of the suit is similar, the version is very different, and a good suit is different just by looking at the aura of the past.
She walked into the store, probably seeing that she was an Oriental, and sure enough, she came to the shopping guide who thought she could speak Chinese: "Miss is picking a gift for her boyfriend, right?" ”
Song Huayi nodded, but corrected: "Buy it for my husband." ”
The shopping guide smiled and asked, "What color does Mr. usually like?" ”
Song Hua thought about it, she really didn't know what color Zhan Shaoyin liked, but Zhan Shaoyin's usual style seemed to be a dull color, although the dress was also very in line with his temperament, but she wanted to buy him something special.
She glanced around and locked onto a pink suit.
I thought that the protagonist in her comics must be angry when she wears it.
But when she thought of Zhan Shaoyin wearing a pink suit, she couldn't help but shudder.
"Miss, do you think this is going to work? This is a new model in the store, a joint model of FV, and the cufflinks are specially designed by GC Gems for this suit, which is exquisite and atmospheric. ”
Song Huayi glanced at it, and the shopping guide was holding a set of gray-white pinstriped suits, the color was light, and it looked brighter, and he didn't seem to see Zhan Shaoyin wearing stripes.
I don't know if it's because the goods in this store are too delicate or she thinks that Zhan Shaoyin has a good figure and is a hanger, and she thinks that no set of clothes should be ugly on him.
So I didn't bother to continue to pick: "That's it." ”
"What size does the gentleman wear?"
Song Huayi was stunned at once, and took out his mobile phone with a smile: "Wait, I'll ask." ”
I sent a message and didn't get an immediate response.
After waiting for two minutes, the clerk said, "How tall is sir?" ”
Song Huayi gestured with his hand above his head, "It's about 1.85 meters to 1.88 meters." Heavy words......"
I had no concept of a man's height and weight in my heart, and after glancing around, Song Huayi pointed to the men's model next to him and said, "It looks like it." ”
The clerk took the size according to her description, and said while packing: "You can take it back and let your husband try it on first, don't take off the tag and don't go into the water, if it's not suitable, you can change it." ”
Song Huayi nodded, and after swiping the card, he realized that this set of clothes was more than 80,000 yuan.
When I thought about it wasn't her card anyway, my heart didn't hurt so much.
I don't know if it's before the clothes or which two small gems on the cuffs are worth a lot.
But the price is secondary, I don't know if he will like it.
I have to deliver the manuscript tomorrow, and after buying clothes, Song Huayi didn't wander around the street, and took a taxi back to the hotel.
originally thought that Yin Cong'an should go to work with him, but he didn't expect to meet him at the elevator door on the first floor of the hotel.
Song Huayi didn't say hello, nor did she give her a good look, and walked into the elevator with her feet up.
Yin Cong'an followed her and walked in, and after closing the elevator door, she glanced down at the bag Song Huayi was carrying, smiled and said, "He doesn't like striped suits." ”
Song Huayi was stunned, and then hooked the corners of his mouth and said to Yin Cong'an: "It depends on who bought it." ”
Yin Cong'an chuckled: "There's no need to pretend in front of me that you and him have a good relationship, couples with good feelings won't sleep in separate rooms, what do you say, madam?" ”
Song Huayi thought about it, it was when she brought the clothes over last night that she found that she and Zhan Shaoyin didn't sleep together, right?
"Secretary Yin, don't pretend to know my husband very well, I didn't want him to sleep with me last night, you also know that it's normal for young couples to quarrel, flirting can heat up the relationship, you shouldn't understand if you're not married."
Yin Cong'an smiled and didn't speak, always looking like she was very generous, tolerant and understanding, and Song Huayi was very unhappy.
When he got out of the elevator, Yin Cong'an also said: "I hope your marriage will last a long time." ”
"That's natural, even if some people engage in some crooked ways every day, Shaoyin and I will be together forever."
Yin Cong'an smiled, didn't say anything and walked away.
The smile was as if he was sure that the marriage between Song Huayi and Zhan Shaoyin would not last long.
She has to be calm, she is Zhan Shaoyin's rightful wife, and she can't mess up just because of a Yin Cong'an.
He looked down at the bag with the suit in his hand and thought, does he really dislike stripes?
Song Huayi hesitated to go back to change, firstly, because he felt troublesome, and secondly, he felt that if Yin Cong'an hadn't seen Zhan Shaoyin wearing this striped suit, Yin Cong'an would proudly show off with her.
Whether Zhan Shaoyin likes it or not, he has to wear this suit, and he has to wear it if he doesn't wear it!
It's a big deal to wear the bottom of the box once, anyway, it's not her money.
In the conference room, Zhan Shaoyin sneezed, glanced at his mobile phone distractedly, and saw the message sent by Song Huayi asking for the size, and also saw the deduction information of the bank card, so he knew that the clothes should have been bought.
After thinking about it, I sent her a message back and asked: Are you still out shopping?