She didn't realize that this was a women's clothing store, and it was actually inappropriate for Yin Liting to appear here alone. Seeing his eyes falling on her blankly, Zhu Nianqing felt happy:
"Brother Ting, do you look good? Are you a little thin?"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and shouted to the waiter on the side:
"Please, help me change to a larger size!"
Before Yin Liting could say anything, Zhu Qinghao said first:
"It's true that a girl can't stay in the right place. Once you're in your eyes, there's no one else. It just so happens that I have something to deal with."
Pointing to the door, he was about to make room for the two of them to be alone when suddenly, a soft female voice came:
"Husband, I've changed it. Does it look good?"
Walking out of the fitting room, Yu Qingluo was still sorting out the hems and tags of her clothes. Because there was music playing in the store, the position where Zhu Nianqing was standing happened to be obscured by a decorative screen and gauze curtain. What she heard was also a man's voice. Seeing the familiar figure from the side, she walked around and hugged Yin Liting from behind.
However, when she poked her head out, she saw Zhu Nianqing first, and the tone of her voice changed.
When he saw that she was wearing the same clothes as him, and that the three of them were standing in the same position and with an expression on their faces, Yu Qingluo straightened up and stopped holding her hand, almost out of reflex.
Her eyes wandered back and forth, not knowing the identity of the strange man, but Yu Qingluo couldn't help but notice the shocked and stunned look on her body. She was not sure whether her words just now caused trouble, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed:
She should have seen clearly before taking action.
Just as she didn't know that Xu didn't need to find an excuse to resolve their relationship issues, Yin Liting hooked her waist first:
"Let me introduce to you, this is Zhu Qinghao, the president of the Zhu Group, and Nian Qing's brother. I happened to meet him."
After a pause and careful consideration of his words, he said bluntly:
"This is my wife Yu Qingluo."
His voice was not loud, but every word was loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly.
In an instant, Zhu Qinghao screamed in shock, and his expression obviously changed from the initial shock to a cold expression:
"you are married?"
In fact, not only Zhu Qinghao, but also Yu Qingluo and Zhu Nianqing were shocked. No one expected that he would publicly admit their identities in such an intimate manner.
Without denying it, Yin Liting nodded:
"Hmm~"
Zhu Qinghao's eyes kept looking between the three of them, but finally fell directly on Yu Qingluo, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
At this time, Yu Qingluo was wearing the same goose-yellow sweater, which was also slightly loose on her body. Paired with her straight-cut blue jeans and black pointed-toe high heels, it was both casual and fashionable. She was really beautiful. .
Yin Liting also wore a casual knitted thin sweater and a suit jacket. The two stood together. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Their styles are compatible and they are as beautiful as one.
Especially at this time, the two women were wearing the same tops. Comparing the two women, even with the filter of his brother's family, Zhu Qinghao had to admit that Yu Qingluo was not inferior at all, or even better.
His sister's love rival was still in this embarrassing situation. She was obviously the woman he hated the most, but for some reason, Zhu Qinghao couldn't dislike her.
As soon as his mind fell on her, the more he looked at him, the more inexplicably familiar he felt.
Have they met somewhere?
Zhu Qinghao subconsciously wanted to see more clearly because he couldn't think of it and had an inexplicable good impression. He frowned slightly and straightened his eyes.
Zhu Qinghao was famous for being a girl-controller. He was afraid that he would point his finger at Yu Qingluo and sense something. Yin Liting tightened his grip again:
"It's my decision."
As soon as his eyes collided, there was a crackle of swords and swords. When Zhu Qinghao came back to his senses, he saw that Zhu Nianqing's face turned a little whiter. Just when he was about to say something, the waiter came over with a few knitted sweaters:
"Miss, I'm sorry, this knitted sweater in goose yellow is a hot item. There is only one size M. This lady has already tried it on first. Do you want to try other colors?"
Pointing to the black and white clothes on his arm, the waiter shook out a light khaki beige one:
"These colors are all versatile. The goose yellow is actually a bit niche. Like the one I have, even the model's main photo is in this color. The upper body is also very beautiful, and they are available in several sizes."
"If you really like goose yellow, you can wear this one."
"It really shows off your figure, and you have a slim figure. A smaller size will look better, but a larger size may not make the clothes look as good as you would like."
"If you prefer dark colors, black is also very beautiful, but black is relatively slimmer, and the dark cable texture is not so obvious, so I recommend you this beige one, which is also more stain-resistant than white."
The waiter worked hard to sell, choosing words to be more tactful, but every sentence was extremely harsh in Zhu Nianqing's ears. Every word seemed to say, you are not suitable for yellow, you can't wear niche clothes, you are not in vain, your figure Taiping wears a large size to look flatter.
The clothes that Zhu Nianqing originally liked were just an eyesore. In addition, Yu Qingluo wore the same style, so she didn't want it even more. Pulling the corner of her lower lip, she said:
"Forget it, I don't like matching clothes with others."
After glancing at Yin Liting, she turned around and went to the changing room.
As soon as he was interrupted by the waiter, Zhu Qinghao forgot what he wanted to say. As soon as Zhu Nianqing came out, he directly pulled her away.
The atmosphere condensed for a moment. Because of this episode, Yu Qingluo's good mood was also wiped away. She didn't know what to say or whether she should be happy. She glanced at Yin Liting, who was also a little depressed, turned around, and went to get married by herself. settled the account.
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On the other side, when they got into the car, Zhu Qinghao and Zhu Nianqing also had bad expressions on their faces. They were each thinking their own thoughts and no one said anything. Finally, they drove back home together.
Zhu's mother had just finished her afternoon tea and was about to put away the dishes when she saw her son and daughter walking in one after another, one with a bad look on his face and the other with a wilted head and brain.
"Why are you back so soon?"
Not knowing why, she straightened up and looked at Zhu Qinghao first:
"What's going on? What happened?"
Don’t you want to go out to do errands or go shopping?
Leaning back, Zhu Qinghao squatted directly on the sofa beside him:
"Ask her!"
"Qingqing?"
Zhu's mother turned to the other side, only to see Zhu Nianqing's head lowered a little more, and she sat down on the sofa dejectedly, saying nothing, and looking at her, she became anxious:
"What are you two doing? Are you arguing? What are you trying to do? Hao, tell me."
Twisting his sore eyebrows, Zhu Qinghao's eyes fell on Zhu Nianqing opposite:
"Did you already know that he was married? Why didn't you tell your family?"
They all thought she was dating Yin Liting. Judging from today's situation, it was obviously not the case at all.
Confused, Zhu’s mother was even more shocked:
"Marriage? Who are you talking about?"
