Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

"Yes yes yes, I'll go find this lady's size right away." The clerk who had been arrogant in front of Cen Ziyan before saw the person coming, immediately changed his face and said flatteringly.

The person who came was Tang Yixiu who had a relationship with Cen Ziyan last time, "I happened to pass by and met again, Miss Cen."

Tang Yixiu greeted Cen Ziyan first, and his attitude was much gentler than last time.

Cen Ziyan's first reaction when he saw Tang Yixiu was to turn around and leave the store immediately.

Her intuition told her that Tang Yixiu was as dangerous as Qin Hanfeng, and she didn't want to have anything to do with such a person.

While talking, the clerk who was looking for the skirt came out holding the skirt and showed it to Tang Yixiu respectfully, "Sir, this is the skirt you want."

"Go and try." Tang Yixiu said to Cen Ziyan.

Before Cen Ziyan could speak, the clerk had already put the skirt on the shelf in the fitting room for Cen Ziyan very attentively, and opened the curtain of the fitting room.

With this posture, Cen Ziyan was about to say that she would not try, but she seemed a little rude to refute people's good intentions. Although she didn't want to have too much contact with Tang Yixiu, she didn't want to cause any trouble.

Furthermore, if he went to see Cen Huaisheng wearing a skirt, he should be very happy, and it would also dispel his worries and worries, and he would not have doubts about the lies about studying abroad. Thinking of this, Cen Ziyan still walked into the fitting room.

The design of the skirt is very unique. The whole skirt is cut from high to low slanted edges, and it is layered and layered, revealing the pair of jade-like white and slender legs.

The whole skirt does not use any bright diamonds or sequins, but only some piping embroidery changes are added to the subtleties such as the neckline and sleeves, making the overall look low-key and elegant.

Cen Ziyan looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed, as if he was the old lady of the Cen family again, and everything he experienced before was just a dream.

"It's really good, it suits you very well." Tang Yixiu leaned on the sofa in the rest area, and the moment he saw Cen Ziyan coming out of the fitting room, his breathing was slightly disordered.

Really amazing.

Tang Yixiu seemed to be looking at a piece of exquisite porcelain, his eyes wandered back and forth on Cen Ziyan, as if appreciating treasures.

"Wrap it up." Tang Yixiu took out a card and handed it to the clerk beside him.

"No, I don't like it, so I won't buy it." Cen Ziyan reached out to stop him, and pushed Tang Yixiu's card back.

"It's obviously very good-looking, and it matches you very well." Tang Yixiu looked at Cen Ziyan with a half-smile and said.

Cen Ziyan quickly ran back to the fitting room to change the skirt, and put the skirt into the clerk's arms.

"Just treat it as me sending you off, how about it?" Tang Yixiu said, "Are all women so duplicity? Don't you like it?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Yixiu's words shocked Cen Ziyan and fled directly.

Yes, that's right.

Cen Ziyan ran out of the store without saying a word, and when she got to the street, she couldn't help but regret, her reaction just now seemed a little too extreme.

"Am I so scary?" Tang Yixiu looked at Cen Ziyan who was running away in a hurry, and was a little suspicious of life, and couldn't help talking to himself.

"No, no, Mr. Tang is so talented, how can he be scary?" the clerk hurriedly flattered him.

Then, Tang Yixiu did something he had never done before.

"Go and wrap it." He pointed to the dress in the clerk's arms, and then wrote a string of addresses on the counter, "You are responsible for delivering the clothes yourself."