Song Yingwan looked in the direction he pointed, and the more she looked, the more interested she became. The style of the leather shoes did not have any complicated design, but the appearance was beautiful and elegant, making it a classic and versatile model for later generations.
Xie Ci looked at her expression and said with a smile, "Would you like someone to take it out and take a look?"
Song Yingwan thought for a while and nodded.
The salesperson knew at a glance that the two men were in good condition, and said enthusiastically, "This gentleman has really good taste. This pair of shoes is the best one sold in the store, and the quality is definitely the same."
After that, Song Ying tried it on her feet at night. It looked really good and comfortable to wear. Even Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue were a little excited after seeing it, but they were persuaded to leave after hearing the price.
As soon as she raised her head, she heard the thank you saying to the salesperson, "Wrap these pairs!"
Upon hearing this, the salesperson became more enthusiastic and responded, "Okay, your wife looks really beautiful in it."
After thanking him and taking the things, he paid the money without blinking.
Song Yingwan looked at him with a half-smile but said, "You can buy such an expensive thing right away?"
This pair of shoes is more than half the price of Zhang Ru's.
Xie Ci raised his hand and touched her head, "As long as you like it."
She raised her head and curled her lips, "What do you want? I'll pay for it."
He curled his lower lip in thanks and said leisurely, "I want a lot."
Song Yingwan said generously, "Just tell me."
He lowered his eyes to look at her, and then seeing that the people around him didn't notice, he bent slightly and whispered in her ear. The next second, he stood up and looked at her calmly.
Song Yingwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her ears suddenly became hot, and her face even turned a touch of pink.
After Tang Xiaotang saw it inadvertently, he came over and asked, "Wanwan, are you hot?"
Song Yingwan said calmly, "It's a bit hot."
Tang Xiaotang said, "Then let's go out quickly after shopping."
Song Yingwan said, "Okay." She looked left and right, but didn't look at him.
After a few people came out of the department store and put the purchased things back at the guest house, they went to a nearby park for a walk. They had dinner outside and then went back. It was almost dark at this time.
At night, Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue insisted on sleeping with Song Yingwan. Song Yingwan was still shy because of what he said in the store, so naturally she didn't want to be alone with him anymore, so she agreed without any hesitation.
But when she saw Xie Ci staring at her without saying a word, she still felt guilty.
So in the end, the three girls lived in one room, and Xie Ci and Xu Lang lived in the same room.
The next day, after several people got up and had breakfast, they rushed to the train station. Song Yingwan's farewell speech was the earliest departure time. After successfully boarding the train and finding his bed, Song Yingwan could finally breathe a sigh of relief. There are so many people!
The ticket I bought happened to be for a connecting bunk bed. I thanked Song Yingwan for letting him sleep on it, so that he could always be vigilant below. The train arrived at Huaicheng in the morning of the next day. Song Yingwan had a fight with Zhang Ru early in the morning. The phone told them the arrival time of the train, so when they got off the train, they saw a family standing on the platform and looking around.
Song Yingwan's eyes suddenly felt sour, and she shouted loudly, "Chenchen, dad, mom!"
Zhang Ru also saw Song Yingwan at this time, and quickly patted the people around him and said, "Old Song! Do you think that is Wanwan?!"
Father Song squinted and took another look, "Yes! It's Wanwan, hurry up, hurry up."
The two groups of people finally squeezed through the bustling crowd. Zhang Ru's eyes turned red when he saw the girl with a bright smile in front of him. He couldn't help but stepped forward and touched her face, saying in a trembling voice, "I've lost weight, I've lost weight..." "
Song Yingwan bent her eyes and said with a smile, "I'm not thin, I've gained two pounds."
Zhang Ru said, "You are so fat. With your thin arms and legs, I am afraid that you will get tired while working."
Song Yingwan laughed and said, "How can it be so exaggerated?"
At this time, Xie Ci also stood up and said hello, "Mom and dad, hello, I'm Xie Ci."
Only then did Zhang Ru and Song's father notice Yi Yi, a young man standing behind them. When they saw it for the first time, they secretly marveled. The young man in front of them was really good-looking, with a tall and straight figure. He spoke neither humble nor arrogantly, and his whole body revealed a lot of potential. Gentle and gentle temperament. They suddenly understood why their daughter got married without saying a word. It was one thing to know about it on the phone before, but it is another thing to see it in person now.
After a long while, Song's father responded, "It's so cold, let's let the children go home first."
Only then did Zhang Ru react, "That's right, Xiao Ci, right? Come quickly and get the thing in your hand. Are you tired from carrying it all the way?"
The corners of Xie Ci's lips curled up slightly, and he said warmly, "Fortunately, these things can still be carried, so I won't bother you anymore."
Zhang Ru looked at the tall, handsome and humble young man in front of her, and felt satisfied in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She shouted, "Old Song, come and help someone carry something."
Father Song glanced at him and said calmly, "Let me get some."
Thank you, "No, dad, I'll just come."
Father Song said with a straight face, "Okay, we still have to walk for a while when we go back. Don't stay late because it's cold on the way."
I couldn't refuse my thanks anymore, so I gave some of the luggage to Father Song, but I still carried most of the things myself.
While Zhang Ru and Song's father's attention was on Xie Ci, Chenchen finally found the opportunity to get close to Song Yingwan and whispered, "Sister, you are finally back!"
Before Song Yingwan could speak, he said to himself, "Why didn't you ask me about your marriage? I haven't agreed yet!"
Song Yingwan looked down at him and smiled, "I'm back now. Only when I bring people to you can you observe them well. Take advantage of this time to take a good look at them and see how they are doing."
Chenchen curled her lips and said, "You are already married, so let me see what the use is."
But the next second he added, "But we still have to observe. If I'm not satisfied, I won't recognize him as my brother-in-law."
Song Yingwan said, "...Okay, it's all up to you."
Then he asked, "How are your grades now? Didn't I ask you to study hard when I left? I have to check."
Chenchen cried with a sad face, "Sister, why are you talking about this on such a happy day!"
Song Yingwan looked down at him, "You're not counting down, are you?"
Chenchen looked excited, "Of course I'm not counting down!"
Song Yingwan looked suspicious, "Isn't the countdown almost there?"
Chenchen stopped talking and looked guilty.
Song Yingwan, "Cut~"
Chenchen blushed and stammered, "I will definitely do well in the exam next time."
Song Yingwan said, "Okay, then I'll believe you again."
After walking for more than 20 minutes, the group returned home. Zhang Ru hurriedly greeted, "Xiao Ci, come in and have a rest. Just put your things away. I'll pack them up for you two later."
Thank you, "You can put it wherever you want, I'll put it there."
Zhang Ru was busy making tea and responded casually, "That's Wanwan's room over there, just put it in there."
Xie Ci only carried the clothes that the two of them were going to wear and left the rest in the living room. He went in and saw the sweet and warm bedroom with curved lips and smiled softly. It was a little different from her usual style. .
