After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

The gray striped suit is actually very rigid, meticulous and even serious.

Ordinary people may not only look formal, but also look rustic.

But the person who came out of the dressing room was tall and tall, 1.9 meters tall, with a natural hanger, and fair skin, which gave gray an inaccessible nobility.

And the slightly messy hair made the formal attire a little more abstinent.

Just stop there.

The two little girls in the shop directly covered their mouths with their hands, and started screaming inwardly.

At this time, someone entered the store again.

Just glanced at it.

"Boss, I want that set on him."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and was the first to react.

"Yes, yes...!"

"Tangtang, how are you doing?"

Song Weitang was still in a daze, but Fu Junyan had already walked in front of her, lowered his head slightly, and sprayed warm breath on her forehead.

Song Weitang hastily turned her head, her cheeks felt a little hot.

"Ahem, it looks good."

She cleared her throat and said.

Looking at Song Weitang's slightly red cheeks, a smile appeared in Fu Junyan's eyes.

He got up slowly.

"Tangtang, I'll change to another one."

Fu Junyan said with a chuckle.

Song Weitang nodded hastily, not daring to look at Fu Junyan again.

Song Weitang let out a breath when he heard the footsteps of Fu Junyan leaving.

Hey, facing Fu Junyan's prosperous beauty every day, she was worried that one day her will would not be firm, and she would do something wrong in case.

Song Weitang covered her face with one hand.

Every time I look at Fu Junyan's eyes, there is a kind of seductive illusion.

(Hei Yao: Miss Song, please trust your intuition!)

Originally, there was no one in the shop, but because Fu Junyan was trying on clothes, a bunch of people were inexplicably attracted in, and then they asked for the same style from Fu Junyan by name.

The young man with a bitter face at the beginning couldn't even close his mouth when he smiled.

"Tangtang."

Looking at the lively scene in the store, Song Weitang twitched the corners of his mouth.

Does this count as the advertising effect provided by Fu Junyan? Should she ask the boss for the advertising fee?

At this moment, Fu Junyan's voice came from behind.

Song Weitang turned her head.

This time, she couldn't help being surprised.

White Chinese tunic suits, to be honest, it is really rare to see Chinese tunic suits on the streets today.

The Chinese tunic suit buttoned to the neckline was clearly wrapped tightly.

But there was a sense of abstinence.

Song Weitang only heard the sound of herself swallowing saliva continuously.

How to do!

Now she thinks Fu Junyan is delicious.

Just like the pastry she made for the first time when she was learning to cook when she was young, it was delicious.

"Miss!"

Suddenly being patted, Song Weitang almost jumped up in fright.

The young man just now was smiling at Song Weitang from behind.

He also held a cheongsam skirt in his hand.

"Miss, would you like to try this cheongsam? This cheongsam was designed by a previous designer, but our store has always sold men's clothing, so it has never been displayed."

The young man said to Song Weitang in embarrassment.

Before Song Weitang could refuse, Fu Junyan had already put the skirt into Song Weitang's hands.

"Tangtang, try it."

The magic power of Shengshi Beauty is not covered.

With this smile, Song Weitang felt that his soul was almost gone.

Finally, she knew how scholars in ancient times would be fascinated by monsters. If the monster had the face of Fu Junyan, she would not be able to refuse.

The size of the cheongsam was just right. When Song Weitang wore it out, Fu Junyan's eyes became deeper and deeper. The original blue color was faint like the deep sea, and it almost never moved away from Song Weitang's body.

The young man shouted in astonishment.

"Oh my God, this dress suits you so well, it's tailor-made for you. Nuwa was partial when she made humans."

The young man couldn't stop muttering, while holding up his camera, he snapped pictures of Song Weitang and Fu Junyan.

"Miss, can I discuss something with you?"

The young man came over, lowered his voice and said to Song Weitang.

"The clothes your husband just tried on today are all free for us. We only need the right to use this photo, okay?"

Song Weitang's eyes lit up.

Of course you don’t need money!

"Send me a copy of the photo when the time comes."

Song Weitang thought about it and added a condition.

"no problem."

The young man made an OK gesture to Song Weitang.

Going out with big and small bags of clothes, Song Weitang's face was almost full of smiles, it was a bumper harvest.

Looking at the clothes in his hand, sure enough, there are no ugly clothes.

When Song Weitang and Fu Junyan left, the young man quickly had the previous photos washed out, planning to change all the signboards in the store.

"What! Our company was acquired?"

After developing a photo, the young man received bad news that his company was directly acquired.

Although I always knew that the company's performance was not good, after all, it was a place where I had worked for so many years, and suddenly became unemployed. The young man almost cried out.

"What, I will be the company's regional director."

However, the news that followed shocked the young man almost to the point of stupidity.

He got promoted?

"The company plans to spend money on advertising?"

"What ad to cast?"

"The photo I just took?"

A series of news bombarded the young man in a daze.

Uh……

He looked down at the camera in his hand.

I always feel that the world is so magical!

Song Weitang and Fu Jun returned home with a full banquet.

As soon as he got home, he received a call from Hei Yao.

"What are you so happy about?"

Knowing clearly what Hei Yao was calling, Fu Junyan still pretended not to know anything and asked.

"Fu Junyan, our store has been renovated, and we can start trial operation tomorrow."

Song Weitang was so excited that he rushed over and hugged Fu Junyan directly.

She is really happy.

Her Jiufeng Pavilion is back.

In a completely unfamiliar world, because of the two little guys, and because of Fu Junyan, she felt secure.

But she still wants a shop like Jiufeng Pavilion, which belongs to her.

"it is good."

Seeing the excitement on Song Weitang's face, Fu Junyan couldn't help feeling a little regretful, he should have let Hei Yao go earlier.

(Hei Yao: Master Fu, I am a human being, not a god!)

Because she was so happy, when Song Weitang picked up the two little guys at night, she immediately told the two little guys the news.

"Auntie, can I go to the store to eat every day?"

After Xiao Baozi heard it, he immediately said Barabara.

Instead, Song Jinyan frowned slightly.

"Auntie, are you too tired like this?"

Song Jinyan asked worriedly. As far as he knew, my aunt was making box lunches and going to work in a kindergarten, and now she had to open her own shop.

"The film crew is going to wrap up soon, and the lunch box will not be given away."

Song Weitang reached out and rubbed Song Jinyan's hair. Song Jinyan was completely used to it from being embarrassed at the beginning. Not only did his aunt like to rub their hair, but she would occasionally kiss them while they were not paying attention.

especially……

Song Jinyan turned his face slightly to look at the man next to him whose face was blackened by his aunt's actions, hum, don't think that he doesn't know what Fu Junyan is thinking in his heart, and wants to snatch his aunt from them.

Song Jinyan not only did not resist now, but leaned his head towards Song Weitang instead.

"Auntie, my leg hurts a little today."

Song Jinyan said to Song Weitang with an innocent face.