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The person in the rearview mirror was also looking at him, but his thoughts were different. He was thinking about what He Si would wear to the dance.

"Is there any clothing that is convenient for movement?" Qin Jian finally thought of the most critical point and asked seriously.

"Easy to move?" Jiang Huai seemed to have heard some century-old problem. He pondered for a long time. When the red light turned to green, he still hadn't figured out the answer. "This is a question for me. After you reminded me, I Suddenly I discovered that girls’ dresses seemed to be designed to hinder their movement, especially high heels.”

"Hindering action..." Qin Jian muttered silently, tapping his index finger rhythmically on his thigh a few times.

The car started to drive slowly again, but several people lost their direction.

"But..." After a moment of silence, Jiang Huai, who was holding the steering wheel, spoke first, pretending to be casual, "Since we are attending a dance, the most important thing is not to look beautiful. Why should it be easy to move?"

Qin Jian seemed to be still stuck in the thought just now, while Fan Yu pretended not to hear. Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, Jiang Huai naturally thought of the scars that had appeared on his back and the end of the cruise ship, and reluctantly He endured it for a while, but still asked the question that had been bothering him: "You won't do anything else, right?"

"How is it possible? This is the Christmas Eve dance of the university. If we act at this time, if we hurt those proud people, who will be responsible?" Fan Yuyi sternly denied it immediately.

"Oh." Jiang Huai nodded obediently, but he didn't believe it in his heart. After all, the cruise ship was full of second-generation celebrities, and they didn't show mercy.

Seeing this, Fan Yu added: "To be honest, it's just a date for young men and women."

"I know," Jiang Huai pursed his lips at Fan Yu's obvious desire, "Where are we going now? How about we set the tone of the dress first."

Fan Yu looked at the silent protagonist sitting next to him, and had no choice but to take over the conversation: "According to your idea, I came to you for help in the first place. Just listen to his opinion and do your best. If it doesn't work, forget it." , feasibility is still the first priority.”

After Fan Yu finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Jian guiltily. For some reason, Jiang Huai also glanced at this man who was almost the same age as him in the rearview mirror. Obviously Fan Yu had already given him the answer, but he always felt that this first The man he met for the first time had the aura of a man in charge that he couldn't ignore.

Fortunately, Qin Jian did not vote negative for Fan Yu's answer. He nodded slightly, and then his eyes returned to the screen of his mobile phone - it was still his favorite game, Xiaoxiaole.

"Then I propose to make two sets, one formal and one more casual. You can adapt to the situation and match it yourself."

"Good idea, it has to be you." Fan Yu was obviously very satisfied with the proposal, gave a perfunctory thumbs up, and started to process the letters on his phone.

"What is the appropriate price?" Although he was a little embarrassed, Jiang Huai still raised this practical question, "It is indeed more flexible to prepare two sets of dresses, but won't it be... a bit wasteful..."

Before Jiang Huai finished speaking, Fan Yu behind him was looking at his phone and saying, "Don't worry, it's a waste of energy to find the most expensive one. The person behind you is a real estate tycoon..." nephew."

"I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be a real estate tycoon."

Thinking about it, Feng Shui masters are very popular no matter which circle they are in. They are hard to find, let alone a master with real ability like Mr. Qin. Jiang Huai nodded silently in his heart.

The car began to drive in tacit silence again, drove to the entrance of a long and narrow alley, and pulled over.

"Are we here?" Fan Yu looked away from the screen and looked out the window, a little confused.

This is an extremely old neighborhood, with low-rise residential buildings on one side and ancient brick walls on the other. The mottled traces of time tell the history of the alleys, while the orange, yellow, and green ivy sways its last breath in the morning breeze. Dance.

"Shouldn't you fashionistas be active among high-rise buildings? What kind of place is this? It doesn't look like a clothing store, but it looks like some old man's favorite eating place. The smell of wine is not afraid of the deep alleys."

Fan Yu didn't get out of the car. As he spoke, he glanced deeper into the alley. His mind was filled with the Longjing shrimp and West Lake vinegar fish he had eaten last time. He really couldn't imagine the wonderful urban style of Guys and Dolls.

"Don't eat it next time." Qin Jian knew that he was insinuating himself, so he opened the car door and took the lead in welcoming the cold winter wind.

"Hey, Uncle Qin, why are you getting more and more stingy?" Fan Yu also got out of the car, "Besides, compared with little brother Jiang Huai, I am also an old man, so what can I not do?"

Jiang Huai was confused and confused as he listened to the names exchanged between the two people. He had no choice but to walk into the alley while explaining his own explanation: "There are two old masters in this alley, door to door, one with Chinese style and the other with Chinese style." Western style, all with excellent craftsmanship, and the environment is quiet and no one will disturb you. If you don’t care about the budget, this is your first choice, but the two old gentlemen have a bit of a weird temper, so I will take you here to try your luck first."

"Try your luck?" Fan Yu didn't understand this time.

Jiang Huai immediately changed his mind and said, "It doesn't count. You don't want to customize it. With Qin Jian's figure and appearance, I think it's okay."

"what about me?"

"Uh," Jiang Huai hesitated and had to say tactfully, "Brother Fan, you are too powerful. You may have to customize it. It depends on whether the master is available."

Qin Jian walked behind and twitched his lips: "Try your luck."

Sure enough, after walking a few steps into the alley, a few people saw two courtyards with completely different environments. As Jiang Huai said, the doors happened to be facing each other. One wooden door was lightly closed, with deep vegetation, and the other was... Transparent windows, cold tones.

"Which side should we go to first?" Jiang Huai stopped.

Fan Yu thought of Lao Chaofeng's antique hobbies and pointed to the yard with the scent of sandalwood in his left hand: "Chinese style, in line with Qin... Er Gongzi's hobbies."

But Qin Jian didn't buy it and was already walking towards the glass showcase: "On the right. Since it's Christmas Eve, follow Western logic."

"Step by step, lifeless." Fan Yu complained, but had to follow.

The two of them stood at the door, facing the smooth and transparent wall, but they could not find the entrance. Fan Yu was about to continue complaining, but he saw Jiang Huai stretched out his hand and spread his fingers towards the middle of the glass. A faint blue light flashed, and a glass door appeared. Cut open silently.

"Haha, it's induction." Jiang Huai touched his head with some embarrassment, stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation, and Qin Jianshi stepped up the steps.

"It's a good thing that I found you. It's so mysterious if I don't even get in. I have to accept it." Fan Yu laughed at himself and followed the two of them into this magical room.

The glass door closed behind them, and they stood in the dark and narrow corridor, feeling at a loss again. Two dim lights came from not far away, and the light gradually came closer, and a slight friction sound echoed in several people's ears. "There's something evil about this place." Fan Yu's hand involuntarily touched the dagger on his waist, but was gently held down by Qin Jian.

"Hello, are you looking for ready-to-wear or custom-made clothes?"

The voice came from the dim light. Fan Yu lowered his head and found that a half-human-tall robot was talking to them.

"Ready-made clothes." Jiang Huai was not nagging.

"Please follow me." The robot turned around, and glass doors similar to those from before gradually opened in front of him. Soon, several people came to a hall where all kinds of men's clothing were displayed.

The walls are shining, the lights are bright, and the dresses are neatly hung on hangers in rows by color, giving people a pleasing feeling.

"What kind of feeling do you want? Do you like something exaggerated, like culottes?"

After Jiang Huai made the suggestion, Qin Jian shook his head like a rattle as if he had heard something extremely scary.

"Otherwise...men's suits all look the same. The main differences are in some details and tailoring. If you don't mind, how about I help you match them." Seeing Qin Jian standing still, Jiang Huai suggested again.

"Okay." Qin Jian answered concisely and concisely, and Jiang Huai started busy as usual, handing an off-white shirt and a black suit to Qin Jian's hands.

Soon, Qin Jian walked out of the locker room.

The crisp black suit was cut just right and perfectly outlined his slender figure. The color is simple and elegant, with only some dark golden lines on the cuffs, like stars in the silent night. At this moment, the collar of the suit was slightly open, revealing the warm-toned shirt underneath, breaking the aura of abstinence.

Qin Jian was originally a rich man, but he was a bit old-school. Now after being dressed up by Jiang Huai, he looked more noble. Even the robot standing by could not help but admire: "This dress suits you very well, sir."

Jiang Huai was very satisfied and brought another dark gold tie to Qin Jian. He looked it over and didn't dare to take it: "It's a bit gay, why don't you bring it yourself."

"Okay, that's it." Qin Jian took the tie and tied it skillfully around his straight neck, and quickly said, "Come with me to see women's clothing."

"Hey, this tie is made with the speed of a man who has been single for thousands of years," Fan Yu joked as usual, facing the robot, "Where are the women's clothes?"

"Please follow me." The little robot said as it moved, and then stopped in front of a door with a brown luster. "There are customers in the women's clothing area, you need to wait for a while."

"Row."

After hearing this, the three of them sat down on the bench at the door one after another and took out their mobile phones almost at the same time. At a glance, they looked like they were tired from shopping with their girlfriends.

But then, the three of them heard another bird call: "Chirp."

"Xiaojiu?"

Qin Jian and Fan Yu said in unison, searching the corridor with their eyes. The familiar figure didn't let them wait any longer. He rushed over and stopped on Fan Yu's shoulder. His head was facing Qin Jian, his eyes full of surprise.

"Why are you here?" Qin Jian asked halfway before he figured it out, "Is that Ah Si inside?"

"How did Xiao He find this place?" Fan Yu also asked half of the question, and immediately clarified his thoughts, "Sister Liu!"

He thought about it, took out his cell phone, and said crisply: "Hey, Sister Liu, open the door."

The phone was hung up, and the sound insulation effect of the door was very good. No one heard the sound, but the brown light slowly moved to both sides. In this silence, Qin Jian's eyes fell on the slim door inside the door. On the back. She was looking in the mirror, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly in the hazy reflection. Qin Jian had never been so eager to regain the ability to travel through the mirror corridor, so that he could time travel to the back and take a closer look at the blushing face. .

"Little He Si, who do you think you are?" Liu Rui saw the person outside the door clearly, and her eyes flashed with surprise because of Qin Jian's new outfit.

The figure turned around with the skirt in hand, and Qin Jian held his breath.

He had never seen He Si like this before. She specially put on makeup. The makeup was not strong, but rather clear and pleasant, like a dewdrop hanging on the grass in the autumn morning. It had the coldness of the early cold and the warmth of the sun at the same time. The red dress is flowing, the skin is as smooth as snow, and the whole person is shining in the psychedelic light reflected by the mirror.

And that skirt suits her very well. It is not a long and complicated style, but an improved version of the fishtail skirt. The neckline of the skirt is the simplest V-shape, but it adds a lot of beauty to her slender neck and sexy collarbone. The waist is gathered in and wrapped all the way to her thighs, perfectly outlining her attractive waist-to-hip ratio. Further down, the material of the skirt changed, the flowing glossy satin turned into light gauze, and the skirt suddenly became wide and elegant, with the length just above the ankle, revealing a little of the slender calf. As she turned around, the hem of her skirt rippled, like a burning red rose.

He Si turned around, with doubts in her eyes, but her mouth opened slightly in surprise, her charm and untainted childishness were displayed on her body at the same time.

Not a rose, more like... a bright and clean lotus.

Qin Jian suddenly felt a little hot, and the tie on his throat made it difficult to breathe. He stretched out his right hand to loosen the collar. His throat was still thirsty, so he simply pulled off the dark gold tie, which was rough but restrained.

What He Si saw was such a scene - at the beginning, he was extremely noble. The large black area and the gold hidden behind the scenes perfectly conveyed his elegance, just like the appearance he always showed, noble and handsome. , indifferent and alienated, like the exhibits in a museum hidden behind heavy glass walls, unattainable and unpredictable. Then, the glass curtain wall was broken layer by layer, because her reflection appeared in his eyes, and she saw exploration, surprise, restraint, and emerging desire. And it was this dormant love and desire that made the man in front of her, who seemed to have been standing in the sky, suddenly fall into the dust and truly stand in front of her.

"Why are you here?" She spoke, her voice was very soft, and when it fell in the silent hall, it was like a thunder, so everyone woke up.

"I have good taste." It was Liu Rui who spoke first, still in a sweet and cooing tone. She walked a few steps quickly back to He Si on high heels and took He Si's arm.

"Very good." For the first time, Qin Jian responded before anyone else could speak. Fan Yu choked on himself before he could say his teasing words.

"Jiang Huai also has good taste." After He Si finished speaking, she didn't know whether it was because of being stared at by that burning gaze or because of a guilty conscience, her cheeks were really hot and she lowered her head.

A strand of bangs that was originally hidden behind the ear took the opportunity to slip out and dangle leisurely in front of He Si. It made Qin Jian's heart sway. After thinking for a long time, he said: "I also have good taste."

The next chapter will be sweet, and then something will happen after the sweetness is over. . .