When Song Huayi received the message, he was sitting on the toilet to dispel his pleasure.

She immediately exited the game page and replied: Back to the hotel.

Then he asked: What style of suit do you like?

Soon two words popped up on the other end of the dialog box: Okay, take a picture and I'll take a look.

Song Huayi: Come back and see for yourself.

in the conference room.

"Mr. Zhan?"

Gu Fei gently pushed Zhan Shaoyin with his elbow, and reminded in a low voice: "Master Yin! ”

Zhan Shaoyin put away his mobile phone at this time, and at the same time put away the faint smile on his face, looked up at the person in charge of the other party and said: "The plan is feasible, I have no opinion, let's talk about the rest when the design draft comes out." ”

The night gradually swallowed the afterglow of the setting sun, Song Huayi pressed the email send button, sat on the chair and stretched, and finally completed the task of the week.

I got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and watched the traffic on the street, which was still lively.

Song Huayi clicked on Weibo, saw the symbol of fan +1, clicked in and looked at it, it was a trumpet, the name was "Yi 2719", it looked like a name with a duplicate name randomly selected according to the system's recommendation.

There was a sound outside the house, and Song Huayi immediately got up and walked out of the room, watching Zhan Shaoyin enter the house, carrying two boxes of things in his hand.

"So well-behaved today? Staying in the room all the time? ”

Song Huayi: "I also have a job, okay?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin's mind came up with the rabbit turning into a beautiful man: "Painted a little yellow picture for a day? ”

"Then you flirted with the little secretary for a day?"

Zhan Shaoyin took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, looked at her with a smile, and asked, "Do you really treat me as a cowherd?" ”

"Honestly, you should be able to make a lot of money with this look."

Zhan Shaoyin approached her with a smile, supported one hand on the wall cabinet on the side of her head, and leaned close to her, his voice was low and charming: "The implication is ...... Do you want to prostitute me? ”

Song Huayi was stunned, and pushed him away with a red face: "There are three young warriors, I can't afford to prostitute myself." ”

Zhan Shaoyin's smile added a hint of ruffian that he didn't usually have: "It's open today, there are activities, and the first experience is free." ”

Although Song Huayi is a person who can tell meat jokes with his girlfriends, he was cowardly when he arrived in front of a man, and his ears were red with shame.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at her shy appearance, and his smile was more satisfied, and then put the two boxes in his hand on the table in the living room, and said to Song Huayi: "Don't make trouble, bring you something to eat, go eat first, I'll take a bath." ”

Song Huayi thought that he had forgotten about eating, but he didn't expect that he would also know to bring her delicious food.

So far, she feels that Zhan Shaoyin is still very good to her, but that kind of good is not like the love between lovers, but like the concern of the elders in the family for the younger generations.

To put it bluntly, Song Huayi felt that he had an extra brother.

Marriage seems to have brought her and Zhan Shaoyin closer, but in fact, there is still a long way to go between them, and Song Huayi feels that she still has a long way to go.

Halfway through the meal, Zhan Shaoyin came out of his room.

Still wearing the silk dressing gown, he walked to the wine cabinet in the living room with an empty wine glass in his hand, and picked out a bottle of red wine.

Watching him open the wine bottle and pour wine into the glass, Song Huayi noticed not the purple-red liquor, nor his slender and well-defined hands that could satisfy the desire for hand control, but the silver band he wore on his left index finger.

He seemed to have the ring in his hand all along, and she remembered that she had noticed it when she had exchanged rings at the wedding.

It looks ordinary, and there are no ornaments on the shank, but the fact that he never leaves his hand shows that the ring must mean something to him.

watched him come over with a wine glass, sat down on the sofa next to Song Huayi, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

I watched foreign news channels, all of which were French, and Song Huayi barely understood it.

"Zhan Shaoyin." She called his name.

Zhan Shaoyin turned his head to look at her silently.

Song Huayi's eyes fell on his ring and asked, "Why don't you wear a wedding ring?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her bare fingers and asked, "Why don't you wear them?" ”

Song Huayi: "It's inconvenient for me to wear a painting, and it's ...... That ring was too big to wear. ”

The latter is the point.

Zhan Shaoyin said: "I also paint, it's inconvenient to wear it." ”

Song Huayi then asked, "Then what is on your left hand?" ”

Looking at Song Hua's intent to care, Zhan Shaoyin knew that she probably thought it was given to him by that woman, and she was secretly jealous, so she responded lightly: "This is my brother's ring, he has been wearing it before his death." ”

Song Huayi suddenly understood, and there was a slight apology in his eyes.

Bowing his head and eating the things in front of him thoughtfully, he seemed to have something to ask, but he didn't know where to speak.

"Do you want to go out for a walk at night? The night view here is good. Zhan Shaoyin changed the subject, breaking the silence that lasted for several minutes.

Song Huayi was naturally happy, nodded, and then got up and went to the room to take out the clothes she bought, handed them to him and said, "You try whether the size is appropriate, if it is not suitable, you can take it and change it later." ”

After handing him the bag, Song Huayi added weakly: "If you don't like the style, you can change it." ”

Watching Zhan Shaoyin take his clothes out of the bag, he thought that he would be unhappy and refuse when he saw the stripes, but found that he didn't have any abnormal emotions, but untied the strap of his nightgown in front of Song Huayi.

Song Huayi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that he was about to change his clothes, so he immediately turned his back and walked to his room: "...... I'm going to put on some makeup, and you can change it and call me. ”

When Song Huayi came out of the room again, Zhan Shaoyin had already changed her clothes, sat on the sofa and watched TV waiting for her.

Song Huayi glanced at it and felt that he didn't like stripes, but this suit looked good on him, mainly because he was good-looking and had a good figure, even if he took a sheet to wrap his body, it was estimated that he would look good.

Although she was very satisfied, Song Huayi still asked uneasily: "How is it?" Do you like it? ”

He turned off the TV and stood up, looked her up and down, and nodded lightly: "It's okay, it's just that the skirt is a little short." ”

Song Huayi realized that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly corrected it: "I said suits." ”

He raised his eyebrows lightly and asked her, "Do you like it?" ”

Song Huayi was stunned for a moment before nodding: "I think it's pretty good-looking." ”

"That'll do, it fits perfectly."

Song Huayi immediately felt that she had won Yin Cong'an this time, and her mood was beautiful: "Then let's go." ”

Zhan Shaoyin frowned slightly: "Go and change the skirt." ”

Song Huayi looked down at the skirt on his body: "I brought this set." ”

"Then wear the pants you had yesterday."

"It's not dry."

"Then wear a longer coat."

Song Huayi: "...... Didn't bring it. ”

Zhan Shaoyin breathed a sigh of helplessness, and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go." ”