After agreeing to get married, I became popular with live broadcast of food

Chapter 108
Chen Yiqian should be a frequent customer in the store. Since he entered the door, the salespersons working in the store should all know that he is a big customer, and they all put down their work and turned their attention to him.

A well-dressed woman with neat hair walked out from among the shop assistants, stood beside Chen Yiqian, shook hands with him politely, and then shifted her gaze to Shen Yao.

"This is my wife." Chen Yiqian introduced to that person.

The woman smiled slightly, shifted her gaze to Shen Yao again, and smiled knowingly: "Hello, Miss Shen, you look better in person than in the promotional video."

Relying on her sixth sense, Shen Yao immediately realized that the person in front of her was definitely not just a salesperson, her conversation and manner were quite good, her temperament was also very superior, and it could be seen that her family background was not bad.

"Thank you." Shen Yao responded politely, and then secretly looked at Chen Yiqian's expression while no one was paying attention.

He didn't look like someone who would specialize in clothes, why would he suddenly bring her here to order clothes.

Regrettably, Chen Yiqian's complexion was the same as usual, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he simply brought Shen Yao to make a dress.

"Measure her." Chen Yiqian found a seat at random and sat down. His current body data will not change significantly in a short period of time, so there is no need to waste time taking another measurement.

Besides, today's protagonist is originally Shen Yao, and he just cooperated in a cutscene.

He took a sip of the tea he had prepared, and watched Shen Yao enter the inner room accompanied by surveyors.

The locker room is unique. After turning a corner in the original narrow space, the field of vision gradually widens, revealing the whole picture of the measurement room.

Shen Yao followed the woman who had just greeted her, and looked around at the professional measuring tools placed on the counter. The only leather tape measure she could name was very simple among them.

"Miss Shen, in order to make the measurement tool more accurate, please take off the outer clothes." While turning on the air conditioner in the measurement room, she turned around and took out the measurement tool from the glass cabinet.

Shen Yao simply took off the outer clothes, imitating the action of the villain in the measuring guide and spreading her arms, letting her measure.

While taking measurements, the person in front of him took out a pencil to write and draw in a notebook. A piece of paper was instantly covered with densely packed typefaces, and occasionally made notes on specific positions of the model figurines.

After a while, the man suddenly said, "Miss Shen, your body proportions are quite good."

Shen Yao is not very good at accepting sudden compliments from the outside world, so she smiled politely and said modestly: "Not really, it's still far from a professional model."

"When are you and Mr. Chen going to get married?"

After hearing this question, Shen Yao was slightly surprised.

Asking about a wedding date doesn't seem like a topic that a staff member of a clothing store can ask.

Shen Yao frowned, and said flatly: "Chen Yiqian and I are already married, but we haven't announced it to the public."

"Besides."

Shen Yao glanced at the woman with deep meaning, and continued to speak: "No matter when we get married, it is our private matter, you are a little too worried."

The man's measuring action froze slightly, and then he adjusted his facial expression, and didn't open his mouth to chat with Shen Yao, but silently accelerated the measuring action on his hand.

Chen Yiqian sat at the door of the dressing room, and waited for another round of tea to be added to the teacup in his hand before Shen Yao and the surveyors appeared in his line of sight one after the other.

"Hello, Miss Shen's body measurements have been taken. Is there anything else you need?"

"It's nothing, the task has probably been completed." Chen Yiqian specifically put the mobile phone into his arms, ready to hold Shen Yao's hand, but suddenly found nothing.

He raised his eyebrows and turned around the two people in front of him, only to belatedly realize that the atmosphere between them was a bit weird.

Getting annoyed while measuring data?

He quietly leaned into Shen Yao's ear, and there seemed to be a bit of grievance in his voice, and asked in a low voice: "Why, someone made you angry? Why don't you even let me hold your hand."

A good person, once he enters and exits the measurement room, he changes, so he can find someone to reason with.

"I'll question you when I get home." Shen Yao looked at the people coming and going outside the shopping mall, and it seemed that it was not suitable for solving family conflicts here.

It's fine if her guess is right, but if she makes a mistake and blames Chen Yiqian, she will be humiliated.

Chen Yiqian frowned, and followed Shen Yao out of the gate.

The main task of the two of them today is to purchase ingredients. Ordering clothes is only a side task. Now that the side task has been completed, it is time to move closer to the main task.

Shen Yao shifted her gaze to the small cart in front of her. She covered the railing with her hands and was about to push out one, but Chen Yiqian held the handle of the shopping cart with both hands and pushed it back again.

Shen Yao's pupils trembled, but in public, Chen Yiqian had nothing to do.

"Chen Yiqian, what are you doing! Do you think the supermarket is your small villa with sea view?" Shen Yao pushed his body outward and scolded in a low voice.

Chen Yiqian gently pressed his forehead against Shen Yao's hair, and the sweet floral and fruity fragrance of Shen Yao seemed to linger all over his body.

With one free hand, he slowly stroked Shen Yao's back, as if the best hunter was sizing up the struggling prey under him.

"Unfortunately, this mall happens to be invested by me. In a sense, you can also regard this place as our home."

Now, immediately, immediately, drive out the hateful capitalists directly!

Shen Yao gritted her teeth, and couldn't help sighing again that Qianzhou's family is great.

The little poor man still lost in this game.

"Tell me well, why are you angry?" Chen Yiqian looked at Shen Yao's angry face and smiled, and helped her push the shopping cart out.

Sensing the opportunity, Shen Yao bent down and got out from the narrow gap between the shopping carts.

She straightened her messy hair, stood on tiptoes, and tried to suppress Chen Yiqian in terms of height: "What is the relationship between you and the woman who greeted me just now?"

Chen Yiqian smiled narrowly, looked Shen Yao up and down, and even joked with her: "Why, are you jealous?"

nonsense!

How could she be jealous of Chen Yiqian.

Shen Yao gritted her teeth, maintained the expression on her face, turned around and pushed the cart away, leaving only Chen Yiqian a back view.

(End of this chapter)