[Wang Yibo] I heard that you don't like me?

, Let's go together next time we have a chance!

YIBO/Love:

it is good.

Tan Xuejing was laying on the bed, flipping through the classic delicacies of Hangzhou, Wang Yibo will definitely have to record the show tomorrow, Tan Xuejing has already made plans, tomorrow she will buy some tea for his father, and her mother was in Hangzhou last month The ordered cheongsam is already ready, and she can take it back to Beijing this time, and then on the way, I will have a meal at mealtime, although she said that she will not eat snacks, but the food is different!That sentence is well said-love and food can't live up to it!

Wang Yibo didn't return to the hotel until 08:30 in the evening. After listening to Tan Xuejing's itinerary for tomorrow, he... was not surprised at all.Before coming here, he was wondering if she would be bored alone in the hotel, but it turned out that Tan Xuejing would not let her become bored at all, she could always find what she wanted to do.Wang Yibo was even thinking that she might never feel lonely, and she would be happy every day, so...it's pretty good.

"Hey, wait a minute." Tan Xuejing put down her chopsticks and stood up from the chair. She pulled the white T-shirt up to her waist, revealing a tight and slender waist, and winked at him flauntingly. Blinking, "See? The vest line!"

Wang Yibo propped his chin with one hand, looked at her with a hooked smile, and said with a hint of humor in his eyes, "Dear Xiaoxue, don't you think that your behavior seems to be implying something?"

Tan Xue twisted her face in shock and said, "I suspect that you are engaging in pornography, but I have no proof."

"Hahaha——" Wang Yibo laughed, stretched out his arms to hug her to him, put his arms around her waist, and said in a low voice, "Here, here is the evidence."

Tan Xue was startled: "..."

That's not how this meme works!I was wrong!

Chapter 91

At two o'clock in the morning, Wang Yibo quietly got up from the bed, his movements were cautious and restrained, trying not to wake her up in sleep.

Before leaving, he lightly kissed her on the face, before waking up, he smiled, put on his hat and left.

……

The first thing Tan Xuejing did when she went out was to go to Qingnian Road to pick up cheongsams. Her mother is a cheongsam lover. She likes to wear cheongsams to show off her figure on weekdays. She even made one for Tan Xuejing as a gift when she first entered university , but Tan Xuejing personally felt that the cheongsam was uncomfortable to wear, so she just left it.

But when she really came to the store, she saw the cheongsams like works of art placed in front of her one by one, together with the old photos on the wall, she suddenly had a feeling of time and time, Tan Xuejing suddenly understood her Why does mom like cheongsam so much?

"My dear sister, do you have any finished cheongsam?" Tan Xuejing couldn't walk anymore, and wanted a new cheongsam urgently.

The phrase "sister" obviously sweetened the proprietress, she covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Oh, the little girl has such a sweet mouth, but our house is all custom-made, and the finished product doesn't fit you well."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sister?

"Hahaha," a girl suddenly walked out, about eighteen or nineteen years old, she looked at Tan Xuejing with a smile, and said, "Mom, why don't you give my one to this young lady."

"Ahhh, really?! Thank you, little cutie~" Tan Xue was shocked and wished she could rush up to give her a treat.

The proprietress looked at her daughter and saw her nodding with a smile, so she agreed, and said to Tan Xuejing: "Then girl, come with me, you should like the tricks of young people."

And it turns out that Tan Xuejing likes it so much, okay?

"Miss sister, let me help you comb your hair, cheongsam is not suitable for ponytails." Little cutie said.

"Ahhh, thank you! Let's add a WeChat account!" Tan Xuejing handed out her mobile phone, blinking her eyes and begging to add friends!

"It's ok, just call me Xiaohui... Hey! Yibo!" Xu Hui's eyes lit up instantly, and she saw Tan Xuejing's screensaver. This, isn't this her idol!He quickly turned to Tan Xuejing, "Miss sister, are you Moto sister too!"

"Ah?" Tan Xuejing followed her gaze to look at her mobile phone, and immediately understood that she had met a fan, so she nodded quickly, "Yeah, we are all motorcycle sisters!"

"Oh my god, I actually met a fellow fan, mom—" Xu Hui turned to her mother and said, "Give me a discount for Miss Sister! [-]% off!"

The smile on the landlady's face froze, and she said, "...ah, what did you say?"

"Hahaha," Tan Xuejing said, why would she embarrass the proprietress, "I don't need this, how can I survive without making money in business, good sister, help me measure my body again, I want to order another set!"

The lady boss smiled again.

When Tan Xuejing left the custom shop, she didn't change the smoky pink plum blossom cheongsam she was wearing. After all, she had changed her hairstyle, so how could she change back to her original clothes, it was too out of tune.

And how can there be a shoe store next to the cheongsam store? It must be impossible.

So, a pair of white stilettos started.

After dressing up, Tan Xuejing has completely fallen in love with herself. The reason why girls dress up is actually to please themselves, such as now!

She took a picture in the mirror and sent it to Ms. Mahua immediately.

The second stunning:

[Picture] Ahhh, Mommy, I was wrong!The cheongsam is so pretty!Woooooo I love cheongsam for a lifetime!

Ms. Hua:

[WeChat transfer ￥20000]

Buy and buy!

The second stunning:

[Account received]

Woooooo Mommy I love you!Choo Choo Choo!I am your eternal little padded jacket!

Ms. Hua:

/Smile

After exchanging heartfelt feelings with her mother, Tan Xuejing sent the photo to her boyfriend again, wanting to boast!

As for Wang Yibo, he was recording a show, and he felt a vibration in his coat pocket. He didn't care about it for the time being, but waited for the team in front of him to finish dancing the part, and then took out his phone after making some comments.

There is a mirror behind him, so he turned around, turning his back away from the camera and avoiding the reflection of the mirror.

He was obviously stunned when he saw the photo sent by Tan Xuejing, but the expression on his face was quickly managed, but the corner of his mouth slightly raised a small arc, and he leaned against the wall and sent her a loving expression.

On the other hand, just as Tan Xuejing sent a photo to her mother, Ms. Hua posted it in her circle of friends instead, and received countless likes and compliments—what kind of daughter looks like a mother, what kind of fairy, what kind of daughter Is there a person to talk to, if not, what about her/his son/nephew/cousin, etc.

Ms. Hua sneered, she thought beautifully, her daughter is her heart, don't even think about it!

Qiao Daisy also saw this WeChat message and sent Tan Xuejing a WeChat message.

Daisy:

Xiaoxue, are you also in Hangzhou now?

Tan Xue gasped in surprise.Qiao Daixi is the daughter of her mother's best friend, who is three years older than Tan Xuejing. She has always taken care of Tan Xuejing in high school. The two have a very good relationship in private. I went to the United States to study for two years, and finally came back this year, but I am very busy with work, so I have less time to come out.

Tan Xue replied in surprise——Sister Qiao, are you also in Hangzhou?

Daisy:

Haha~ I'm here to shoot a flying knife~ I'll take a vacation by the way.How about it?Are you going out for dinner tonight?I know a great beer house~

Tan Xuejing was about to say "Yes!" when she suddenly remembered that she seemed to be here this time for her boyfriend... Oh my god, what a sad story! (Wang Yibo, who was almost forgotten in a corner, said: ... won't your conscience hurt?)

So, she replied very sadly - woo woo, sister Qiao, I can't do it at night, I have already made an appointment with someone, are you still in Hangzhou at noon tomorrow?Can we make an appointment at noon tomorrow?

Daisy:

O's K!I'll pick you up at noon tomorrow!

The second stunning:

Roar! /love

……

At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Yibo finished his trip and went back to the hotel.

Tan Xue was startled when she heard the door ring and came to open the door, but the phone in her hand did not hang up.

So, Wang Yibo walked in, but he didn't get a look during the whole process.

"Ah, really? Woohoo, I really want to see it too. Sister Qiao, when are you going back to Beijing? Take me with you then!..."

Wang Yibo didn't bother her to make a phone call, but looked at her outfit today, because in the room, Tan Xuejing didn't wear high heels, but she was not short in the first place, and she still looked very tall, especially when she was sideways A skirt seam exposed from time to time...

Cough cough--

Wang Yibo took off the mask on his face, the makeup on his face has been removed, and the original blue hair has been slightly changed.

Tan Xuejing held the mobile phone in her hand, turned around and met Wang Yibo's gaze, she playfully sent a wink, and made a gesture of hugging with the other hand.

Wang Yibo felt that his face was a little hot, and he showed a helpless smile. He seemed to be being molested all the time today, but the only thing that really moved his heart was this clingy little girl in front of him.

"Well, hugs," he said.

Chapter 92

At a little after ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Yibo received a call from his assistant, with a serious expression, and put on his coat and hat.

"I'll go down and come back in half an hour." He said to Tan Xuejing.

"Oh good." Tan Xuejing nodded obediently.

Before leaving, Wang Yibo paused, pointed to the tea leaves that Tan Xuejing bought, and said, "Xiaoxue, lend me your tea leaves."

Tan Xuejing didn't quite understand, but she said yes.

Wang Yibo took a bag of tea leaves, bowed his head and kissed her face, and said: "I'll go first, if you're sleepy