Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Li Qingyan nodded towards Jing Yan: "Hello, I have to leave first!" She didn't have any special feelings for this girl named Jing Yan, but she simply replied because she didn't want to see Feng Ying.

"Sister Qingyan, why are you leaving in such a hurry, my friend is also here, let's treat you to dinner! By the way, does Sister Qingyan like this coat? How about I buy it for you!" Feng Ying's eyes flashed After a bit of calculation, he said to Li Qingyan.

"No need." Li Qingyan refused coldly.

"Sister Qingyan, do you not like me! I sincerely regard you as a friend. If you are my brother's girlfriend, then you will be my future sister-in-law! It's okay to give my sister-in-law a gift, right?" Feng While talking, Ying was about to shed tears, and looked at Li Qingyan aggrieved.

Li Qingyan felt that her already aching head became even more uncomfortable.

Jing Yan, who had been silent all this time, stood aside indifferently, said at this moment: "My sister, didn't I just want to treat you to dinner and give you a gift by the way, isn't your attitude too problematic? It's a way to hit my future sister like that." Does your face look bad?"

Li Qingyan couldn't help but rubbed her forehead, she wasn't in a very happy mood, so she didn't bother to settle things down anymore, she ignored Jing Yan's words, but looked at Feng Ying.

"Okay, can you give me a gift? Your future sister-in-law, I already have a job and earn money by myself, so I won't bother you, who still relies on family pocket money. As for eating. I think you know very well that I don't have the endurance to eat while looking at your face." Li Qingyan's unceremonious words made Feng Ying's face turn blue and white, and her tears flowed down her face.

"Sister Qingyan, do you misunderstand me?" Feng Ying said pitifully.

Jing Yan couldn't see it, so he directly pulled Feng Ying's hand and said coldly to Li Qingyan: "Let's go, we can't afford to argue with such an ignorant person!"

When Feng Ying turned around, she blinked at Li Qingyan, with a smug smile at the corner of her eyes.

Li Qingyan...

What kind of white lotus plot did she encounter?Playing so many roles just to disgust her?
The brain circuits of unusual people are indeed different.

Li Qingyan was completely speechless. She used to think that she was just a scheming little girl, but now it seems... Maybe there is something wrong with this one?

She shook her head, too lazy to think about it, and followed her to the door.

She went straight to the last store and stood in front of the door. Seeing the closed store door, Li Qingyan was speechless for a moment.

"Fuji Tailor Shop", this is an old shop. From the entrance, the area of ​​this shop is not as big as the previous two. The upstairs and downstairs only look like [-] square meters.

It's just that this is the time when the flow of people is the most, and it always feels a little awkward to close the door.

And most importantly, in this bustling street, there are all kinds of shops, but I have never seen such an old tailor shop.

When Li Qingyan lowered her head to think, the door of the shop opened from the inside.

A woman in her forties or fifties was wearing a slim long cheongsam and a thick shawl, she opened the door lazily, and after a while, she heard a young girl's voice from inside: "Master, isn't it I told you, let me open the door later, you are so old, what can you do next!"

Li Qingyan thought that this person should be the owner of this tailor shop.

The little girl had already stepped forward to help the boss open the store door together. When the boss saw Li Qingyan standing at the door, thoughts flashed in his eyes, and he returned to normal immediately.

"Little girl, what are you doing standing in front of our shop? This will affect our business!" The boss's voice was extremely lazy, and his face, which had not left any traces of time, looked extraordinarily beautiful against the background of his clothes. Although the words were not pleasant, there was no disgust in the voice, it sounded like pure ridicule.

The little girl who opened the door gave the boss a reproachful look, and greeted warmly: "Excuse me, miss, don't listen to my master's nonsense, do you want to order clothes? What style do you want, come to the store to have a look?"

"You found me something to do again!" The boss seemed to glared at the little girl, yawned and walked upstairs.

"Hehe, miss, don't mind, my master. Well, it's just that people tend to sleep more, but there's no problem with their craftsmanship. However, if you want to make a reservation, miss, you have to wait for a while. Let me see, it's almost booked now. It's been a month." The little girl walked to the counter and flipped through a notebook while talking.

"Is this an old store of yours? Have you been here for many years?" Li Qingyan looked at the storefront, there were several clothes hanging inside, not many, but each one looked well-made and beautiful.

"Yes, it has been more than ten years! The clothes in our store are all handmade, so the time will be relatively slow, and there are many old customers who come here." The little girl talked eloquently. Two people came in.

"Excuse me, is Master Ye here? I want to ask her to make a cheongsam." The first person to walk in was Jing Yan who had just met at first sight.

The little girl said to Li Qingyan: "Look at it first."

After finishing talking, go to entertain Jing Yan.

"Miss, what's your request? Our reservation is here until next month. If you have no questions, I can help you measure the size first." The little girl said with a smile.

At this moment, Feng Ying also walked in, and when he saw the small storefront, his eyes flashed with disdain.

"Xiaojing, why do we have to come here to look at the clothes!" Feng Ying made no secret of her dislike, what kind of shabby place is this, what good-looking clothes can be designed.

When Li Qingyan heard these two voices, her head began to ache again. It was due to fate that they met twice in a short period of time.

When Feng Ying was looking at the clothes in the store, he raised his eyes and saw Li Qingyan.

"Sister Qingyan, why are you here! What a coincidence, we met here again!" Feng Ying seemed as if the quarrel just now had never happened.

"What a coincidence." Li Qingyan replied lukewarmly.

Seeing Li Qingyan frowning, Jing Yan didn't say anything, but said to the little girl's clerk, "Take me to measure the size."

After Jing Yan and the clerk went to the dressing room, Feng Ying said sweetly to Li Qingyan, "Sister Qingyan, did you come here because you thought the clothes from the store before were too expensive? I would like to advise Sister Qingyan." , like our Feng family, we still have to pay attention to some usual clothes, we can't always buy these cheap clothes..."