[British American Entertainment] Oops, my brain is so big!

Chapter 25 Let him go and we can still be friends

The little tailor Frank spread his hands at me innocently: "Look, the old man wants to know too, madam."

"I, Michael and I are not the kind of relationship you think." He turned his face away with a guilty conscience. It's not a lie if I answer like this, right?After all, the original owner really doesn't know Michael well. The only ones who know him well are me and my male ticket who are wearing their skins...

The old tailor couldn't stand it anymore, and said bluntly: "Madam, I have served the Mendes family for nearly 20 years since your father. I hope you will be as happy again as you were when Mr. Mendes was around."

The old tailor Anderson didn't mention that Mr. Chaplin, probably he was not very optimistic about that short marriage at the beginning.

The sleeves were pulled off carefully, and I looked down into the little tailor's big bright grape-like eyes, and the little boy whispered: "I saw you smiling at him on the street corner before, it looks like Every time the teacher gets up in the middle of the night and looks at the suit that he has been reluctant to wear."

The old tailor who was named coughed in embarrassment, and glared at his little apprentice who couldn't even describe it with words like "cherish".

I moved my lips silently, but I didn't know how to answer.

After all, I am not the real Cecilia Mendes in this world. Although I have always thought about finding her a second life, I actually have no right to decide her own feelings.So he had no choice but to touch the little tailor's hairy head, and pulled out a smile that was probably extremely dull.

However, what rescued the suddenly silent atmosphere was the figure of my boyfriend walking out of the dressing room. He was wearing a simple black suit, with slightly wider shoulders and a tighter waist. A perfect hourglass shape, full of simple and neat lines and incomparable gentlemanly character, just one glance seems to be back to the runway catwalk where bgm is playing and bright lights are playing.

#Once again, I was bloodied by my own male ticket Su#

#今天的男神大大still sparkling handsome and charming#

#I want to let the whole of London know that this Tom Sue is contracted by me#

#血流油has been broken, manual goodbye#

"Cecilia?"

Probably seeing that I hadn't made a sound for a long time, just staring at him fiercely, he called out my name.

A tall and masculine figure, a handsome face like a benefactor's creation, paired with this pure black suit, but with an ordinary white shirt inside, it is already unbelievably handsome.

But all of this is not as fascinating as those shining eyes that seem to contain the boundless deep sea. They just look at me calmly and calmly, and they are already in my ears silently. Whispering thousands of words, lingering endless thoughts, for no reason, I felt that the temperature in the whole space was followed by this, which made my obsessed eyes become more and more hot and moving.

Maybe it's because my overly blunt gaze satisfies his inexplicable coolness as a man, he showed a gentle smile like the morning light, and said with the corner of his mouth bent: "Look at your reaction, Should be good?"

The slightly upturned corners of the eyes reveal a bit of rare charm and playfulness, and the corners of the upwardly curved mouth, although sexy and charming, make me feel so unworthy of beating.

So dazzling!Surely going out like this won't affect London's crime rate?

Before I could open my mouth, the old tailor who had been watching the play in silence couldn't help coughing lightly, and muttered casually: "Now we can go out in time for Ledbury's brunch."

Hearing what the old tailor said, I just remembered that my male ticket may not have dripped water since morning, so I couldn't help feeling a little guilty, so I took his hand and said, "I'm sorry, you must be starving. Bar."

He just shook his head with a smile, and squeezed my palm, but the sudden grunt pierced through his answer.

The old tailor smiled faintly: "Our store celebrates today, and this suit will be given as a free gift. I wish you two a pleasant meal." He waved to the young tailor: "Go, close the store door, and see off the customers."

My boyfriend and I looked at each other, and we inadvertently reached a consensus between our eyes: Is it really good to be so self-willed in business?I really want to give a bad review, dear!

But in the end, we were quickly sent out of the store by the little tailor who seemed equally speechless but was already used to it, and gave me a cheering gesture of "Come on" before parting.

I tugged at the hem of the suit of the person next to me, and after he lowered his body slightly, I said, "They drive away the customers like this, and in the future Savile Row will definitely be complained, plus [-], and then they will hang it up Bar?"

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, his slender and thick eyelashes cast two shadows with wings flickering like butterflies under his eyelids, he bent his arms towards me, but smiled silently.

My husband's face is so picturesque at all times, I really want to hide it from anyone but me...

"What are you thinking, Cecilia?" I heard a voice that fascinated me ask me.

"I'm thinking that my male god's appearance is constantly maxing out the dashboard every day, every hour, every moment, every second." I subconsciously replied.

"what?"

My boyfriend who took office not long ago tilted his head at me, his eyes widened slightly as if he had heard something terrible, and he was a little cute in a daze, probably he hadn't reacted yet.

Um, not good, I seem to have said some things that shouldn't be said unconsciously in front of him - such as my unwavering and deep love for the male god Da Da.

So I only dared to peek at the expression on his face with cautious eyes.

But after he realized what I had said, he just smiled helplessly, stretched out the pianist's slender fingers and tapped the tip of my nose lightly, and said, "Don't think too much, I'm really I don't mind."

That smile is so beautiful, it seems that there is no trace of malice.

But, although you don't mind me thinking about another man, I do mind myself very much!I always feel that you are not allowed to think about other women, and you seem to have double standards unintentionally... Could it be that the correct approach should be to change strategies and try to transform your male votes into loyal fans of male gods?

After I figured this out, I immediately looked at him with a lot of relief.The cult organization is about to welcome new members again. Do I want Amrita Lamborghini Jungle Double Flower ralp?But in fact, I still think the sex-changing narcissus is the cutest. Every time I see Kapanier's shy face, I always want to stop learning emojis for 30 seconds.

The future fans of Li Peisi's family seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but sneezed.

I looked at him affectionately, meeting his puzzled eyes for some reason, the eyes were like water, and my cheeks were dizzy.

I lightly parted my vermilion lips, my eye sockets were slightly red because of the turbulent emotion in my heart, and I asked quietly: "You, do you know Amway—ah no, Lee Pace?"

He froze for a while, and looked at me in disbelief with his big flickering eyes, and a look of surprise quickly appeared in his eyes.

This is different from the reaction of ordinary people. Why does it feel like they have finally found an organization?

I continued my efforts: "Do you also like Li? Although my male god Da Da is indeed beautiful in appearance, beautiful in acting, great in acting, and in good shape, but male fans are really rare. He really deserves to be my chosen male ticket!"

With a wave of my little hand and effortless effort, I have so perfectly solved the unknown conflicts that may exist between the male god and the male ticket, as well as the budding status issue, I am so good!Why is there such a beautiful and intelligent woman like me in this world, she was born to attack the pathetic self-esteem of other fish-lipped humans, huh.

He looked straight at me, probably stunned by my brilliant reasoning and my incomparable beauty today, and grinned: "Hehe."

I smiled slightly, and put my hand on his arm, but my heart suddenly moved for no reason, and I couldn't help but tiptoed to press a light kiss on the corner of his lips.

"Cecilia..." He looked down at me, his eyes became very complicated for a moment, but in the end he just sighed, "Forget it, just be happy, you will know one day..."

What will I know someday?

I silently asked with puzzled eyes, but he just pursed his lips and smiled, patted the back of my hand in his arms with the other hand, and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

That smile without the slightest impurity is like a transparent light that cuts through layers of haze, making me forget everything else.

Walking beside him, I can easily feel his body temperature and his breath, which makes me feel very at ease for no reason. moment.

I raised my chin slightly and smiled sweetly at him.

After wearing high heels, the height difference is only more than ten centimeters, so I can always see his happy expression for a moment for the first time, and even the smile lines at the corners of his eyes make me feel as if I have tasted the lingering taste of fresh cream on the tip of my tongue.

I couldn't help but snuggle up to him, and gently rubbed my cheek against his broad shoulder.

From this angle, we can clearly see the figures of us smiling and looking at each other reflected in the big window glass, and the occasional lovers entering the restaurant not far away——

Wait, what I saw out of the corner of my eye just now, seems to be the heroine Delicia, that little bitch whose whole body is almost stuck on a young man? !

How dare you mess around in front of my male god!See if I don't beat you to death!This must be torn apart!

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