I don't know if it's because the night is too beautiful, or because of the people who are with him at the moment, the city in front of Song Huayi is even more charming at the moment.

There are people playing cellos on the side of the street, and the low sound of the piano renders the night, and the heart is soothed as they walk through the streets along with the tune.

Song Huayi saw someone watching something across the road, and she was about to go over to join in the fun, but was pulled into a women's clothing store by Zhan Shaoyin.

As soon as I entered the store, I didn't even look at it, so I said something to the clerk in French, and then the clerk came over with a few skirts in his hands.

The skirts are different in style, color, and material, and the only thing that is the same is that they are all long skirts.

He reached out and took off a pale pink skirt and stuffed it to Song Huayi: "Go to the fitting room and change it." ”

"I don't like this color, it's so childish."

Zhan Shaoyin: "It's suitable for you." ”

Hearing Zhan Shaoyin say this, Song Huayi was even more reluctant to wear such a cute dress, his eyes swept casually, and lifted a burgundy dress hanging on the shelf behind him: "I want this." ”

After saying that, she walked in the direction of the fitting room by herself.

Zhan Shaoyin didn't say anything, anyway, as long as the length was enough.

The skirt is a hip-wrapping dress, which outlines Song Huayi's figure very well.

Her figure is not plump, but her curves are quite good, she is not tall or short in her early sixties, her skeleton is small, she looks thin, but she still feels fleshy to the touch, everything is just right.

The style of the skirt is more sexy and mature, she can also control it well, and she looks more intellectual than usual.

The burgundy color is very white, lining her already white skin even fairer.

Zhan Shaoyin didn't pick and choose, and went directly to pay by card.

There were more people coming and going on the street, and Zhan Shaoyin took two steps to see if Song Huayi had followed.

Song Huayi couldn't open her legs at all in this skirt, she was forced to be a lady, and she stepped on high heels on her feet, and she had a hard time walking.

The phone in the bag rang, and when she looked down to take the phone, the keychain in the bag fell out, so she squatted down to pick it up.

Zhan Shaoyin turned around and found that the person was gone, frowned and looked around, turned around and was about to turn back to look for her, and found that she appeared not far away.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, he still turned around and walked to her side, reaching out to grab her wrist: "There are so many people walking and still looking at their phones?" ”

Song Huayi looked down at his hand holding her wrist, and secretly raised the corners of her mouth.

After making his way through the crowd, he led her into a jewelry store.

As far as the eye can see, there are counters of the world's major luxury brands.

"What are you going to buy? Watches? Song Huayi asked him.

Because apart from watches, there are no other earrings, bracelets, necklaces, or necklaces that he will use.

And Song Huayi ignored one thing - the ring.

Zhan Shaoyin didn't answer Song Huayi's question, but stopped next to a counter that mainly sells rings: "Pick the one you like." ”

Song Huayi was stunned, looked down at the shiny ring in the glass display case, and deliberately asked, "Why did you buy me a ring?" ”

"Didn't you say the ring size at the wedding was big?"

She just said it so casually, but she didn't expect him to go to her heart.

After thinking about it, Song Huayi asked again: "But we are not really husband and wife, and we don't have to buy rings?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "I don't want a newspaper to publish your bare hands one day, saying that the marriage of the Zhan and Song families has changed, and they have secretly divorced and so on, but the reporter can make up anything with some clues." ”

Song Huayi's eyes dimmed, and he really didn't really want to give her a ring.

I randomly selected a couple diamond ring, only a small diamond is embellished in it, and the style is delicate and generous without being too public.

They each took off their own and put it on their hands, and Song Huayi couldn't say whether he was happy or unhappy in his heart, as if he was completing a task.

But think about it, even if it's just a task, only she can accompany him to complete it, so I feel better when I think about it.

Passing by a small arch bridge, the scenery at both ends of the bridge is not bad, Song Huayi stuffed his mobile phone to him: "Help me take a few photos." ”

Zhan Shaoyin took the phone and watched her pose naturally, he pressed the shutter of the mobile phone, looked at the frozen picture in the mobile phone, and only felt that people were much more beautiful than the scenery.

Song Huayi changed a few more postures and expressions, seeing that he was just staring at the phone and didn't look at her: "Did you take a photo?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin put away his mobile phone and walked over: "Okay, it's okay to take two photos." ”

"If you take a picture of my back, you'll pretend I'm watching the scenery from the bridge."

As he spoke, Song Huayi turned his back to him.

The burgundy dress unexpectedly looks very harmonious in this night scene.

Zhan Shaoyin was exposed to photography when he was in school, so there is no problem of "straight men taking pictures".

Song Huayi looked at the photos taken on his mobile phone, smiled with satisfaction and said, "Yes, I thought you would take a picture of me as one meter five." You stand over and I'll take two pictures of you. ”

Zhan Shaoyin directly refused: "Don't go." ”

"If you don't go, forget it." Song Huayi muttered while clicking on the WeChat group of "Auspicious Nine Treasures" and sent the photo.

Ye Zuhui was the first to speak, but he said: "Why is there no photo of Shaoyin?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin grabbed her hand and walked forward, his eyes still pretending to glance at her mobile phone casually, curious about what she was talking about.

Before he could see the reason, Song Huayi stopped, approached him, turned his phone into selfie mode, and said to him: "My mother doesn't believe that I am with you soon, let me take a photo." ”

Before Zhan Shaoyin could react, she had already taken a picture, looked at the photo and said to herself: "Come again, your expression was not set up just now, you also smiled." ”

Zhan Shaoyin really couldn't laugh when she looked at the cat ear sticker she chose, and she also asked him to say, "You squat a little, it's too tall." ”

His face sank a little more, but he still cooperated to separate his long legs a little.

watched her switch several angles with her phone before finally pressing the shutter button.

Although Zhan Shaoyin's face was flat, what he thought in his heart was that she was so cute.

And he is quite envious of the atmosphere in which their family gets along.

In the past, when his brother was there, he felt that this family still had the taste of home, but then his brother left, and the interests of the sprint at home gradually made this family indifferent and tasteless.

What he never said to Song Huayi was that her intrusion made his life warmer.

"My mother asked me to pull you into the group, but I don't have your WeChat." She suddenly looked up at him and said.

Zhan Shaoyin put away his thoughts and said lightly: "Just search for the phone number." ”

Song Huayi let out an "oh", and directly filled in his phone number in the search bar, and then realized what he had exposed.

Zhan Shaoyin just smiled and didn't say anything, she didn't expect her to memorize his phone number so quickly.