As soon as Shen Yanzhou stepped into the Hanfu store, his arm was held by a small hand, and a soft body pressed against him...
He frowned slightly and heard the girl beside him whisper: "Grandma is watching, please cooperate."
Shen Yanzhou raised his eyes and saw Mrs. Shen looking at them earnestly.
His stiff arms slowly softened, and he let the girl hold him, walking with her to Mrs. Shen's side.
The girl bent her eyes and looked at him as if showing off: "Look, I didn't lie to you, grandma is very beautiful."
Mrs. Shen wore a dark horse-faced skirt with a gentle temperament, and a gold-woven round-neck robe made from Ming Dynasty. She was elegant and wealthy.
Shen Yanzhou nodded, with traces of tenderness in his eyes: "Yes, very beautiful."
He didn't know that he, who didn't know how to show his tenderness towards Sang Yu before, now had a little more emotion in his eyes.
Mrs. Shen saw it all, she was very happy and urged: "Yanzhou, you also go and change."
A family looks good when they are neatly dressed.
Shen Yanzhou obviously didn't want to go, so it was Sang Yu who held his hand and said, "I have already spotted a set that will definitely suit you."
The touch on his wrist was delicate and soft. Shen Yanzhou was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he followed Sang Yu to the men's Hanfu area.
Sang Yu pointed to the Hanfu on the model and asked the waiter to bring it to Shen Yanzhou to try on.
"The changing room is over there, go quickly."
Shen Yanzhou glanced at the changing room with a look of disgust.
Obviously, he has never spent money in this kind of place.
"Don't you know how to put it on?" Sang Yu was confused, looking at him with bright eyes, "Do you want me to help you put it on?"
As he spoke, his eyes swept across his body, and his smile was inexplicably lewd.
"No need." Shen Yanzhou glanced at her, took the clothes and walked into the changing room.
Sang Yu stood outside with some pity, waiting for him to come out with imagination.
The one she chose for him was the most popular Hanfu of the Godly Boy, which was definitely suitable for his temperament.
Waiting and waiting, no one came out after waiting for more than ten minutes.
Sang Yu approached the door and called quietly: "Mr. Shen, have you changed?"
"……No."
The voice inside was a little cold and hard.
Sang Yu murmured, but didn't stay away.
Another five minutes passed, and finally an impatient voice came from inside.
"Come in."
Sang Yu wrung her little hands and felt a little embarrassed: "Mr. Shen, isn't this not good?"
Shen Yanzhou's voice was a little colder: "I told you to come in."
"oh."
Sang Yu nervously opened the door and walked in.
As soon as she entered, she covered her eyes: "Mr. Shen, where are you?"
Shen Yanzhou looked coldly at Sang Yu, whose fingers were not covering him at all: "Is it fun?"
Sang Yu put down her hand and smiled sheepishly: "Aren't I afraid of taking advantage of Mr. Shen?"
As he spoke, his eyes looked at him with extremely dishonest looks.
Wow, what a thin waist, but it’s a pity that I’m wearing underwear.
Hey, it took him so long to come in, why didn't he even put on his coat?
It seems that he really doesn't know how to wear it.
Sang Yu's eyes lit up.
Shen Yanzhou had no time to pay attention to her gaze. He picked up his clothes and said irritably: "How do you wear this?"
The design is so complicated, it doesn’t seem right no matter how you wear it...
Sang Yu didn't expect that Mr. Shen, who was very comfortable in business, would sometimes be at a loss as to what to do.
She couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Shen, come here, let me help you."
She took the clothes in his hand, hung the outer coat on the hanger first, then took the middle coat and walked around behind him.
"Mr. Shen, please raise your hand."
The girl's breath seemed to be ringing close to her ears, and in this small space, a somewhat ambiguous breath suddenly rose.
