Chapter 107 Clothes
A new unknown passer-by: [(gritting teeth) (painful) (tears) Mr. Chen really doesn't feel sorry for others, but I endured this wave, Mr. Chen gave too much. 】

Peach Bobo Tea: [As expected of a new passer-by teacher, he accepted Qianzhou's things, and his words were hard-nosed. 】

#Chen Zong and his wife hugged and kissed on the spot by the pool, click to watch.
Weird hot searches are soaring forward at a speed that ordinary people can't understand. It can be seen that in the modern society that is surrounded by fast pace, everyone's mental state is not very healthy.

The two who were embracing and kissing on a certain blog didn't know anything about it, and even discussed whether the two were considered celebrities.

"I feel, almost"

I don't know if it is under the blessing of psychological effects, Shen Yao always feels that the eyes of the people around her are always on her, so she silently moves away from Chen Yiqian who is standing beside her.

If the photo of the two of them standing together is uploaded on the Internet by good things netizens, then it will be shown on the big TV with this unkempt posture.

Kind of embarrassing.

Shen Yao scratched the hair that was casually combed in front of the door, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

What annoyance, why Chen Yiqian doesn't use any skin care products on weekdays, but his skin is always in such good condition?
Shen Yao glanced resentfully, and then took the lead to pick a shopping mall and walked in, leaving behind Master Chen who stood there without guessing what Shen Yao was thinking.

"Go pick out two clothes and try them on?"

Chen Yiqian stopped Shen Yao from going directly to the underground supermarket, and looked at the surrounding clothing stores.

On weekdays at the wine bureau, I always hear that the wife of a certain company always likes to shop, and she never wears out-of-season clothes. She even buys all colors and sizes in order to prevent others from bumping into her. , which made the boss have a headache.

But he didn't see Shen Yao buying clothes on weekdays, and there were always a few pieces in the closet, which seemed a bit shabby compared to others.

If after getting married, she communicates with other wives, will she think that he doesn't pay attention to it?
"What do you think?"

Standing beside Chen Yiqian, Shen Yao repeated the words in her mouth: "I don't want to wear new clothes when I'm working in the program group, it will feel like the clothes are rotting with me. I'm going to wear them again after the program is over." Empty your wallet."

Chen Yiqian came to his senses, these are all fallacies, others go to work dressed up, hoping that the new clothes will bring him a good mood, but when he comes to Shen Yao's place, he is afraid that his clothes will be dragged down.

He put his hand on the back of Shen Yao's neck, and said softly: "Just treat it as being with me, the suit on my body is a little old, and I'm going to order another set."

Shen Yao glanced at the big wall clock in the center of the shopping mall, it was still early for the shooting, even if she ordered a piece of clothing, it wouldn't be too long, and there was still time.

"Then let's go over and have a look. It just happened to let me see what the process of custom-made clothes is." Shen Yao followed Chen Yiqian and walked upstairs.

When the two of them rushed to the garment shop, Chen Yiqian suddenly suggested: "One is also done, and two are also made. How about making a set for you, so you can understand the process more intuitively."

After speaking, before Shen Yao could reply, Chen Yiqian took her by the wrist and led him into the tailor shop, not giving her a chance to refuse for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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