honey deal

"Because..." He glanced at her and pressed his lips together, "I just don't want to end it, my heart is in a mess and I can't figure it out."

The smoke between the fingers burned to the end, almost burning the flesh.

She stretched out her hand and pulled out the cigarette butt. There was no ashtray, so she had to throw it into the teacup. The moment the fire touched the water, there was a chirping sound, and her heart felt a pain inexplicably.

It's really rare to see him like this.In her eyes, he has always been calm and composed, like the kind of person who would stroll around in the courtyard when the sky fell.

But does this have anything to do with her?

In my heart, I was suddenly annoyed.

Why did he tell her his troubles?

"I'm sorry, it has nothing to do with me." Pei Xiaowu hugged his chest, staying out of the matter.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

He grunted.

Is it really related to me?

In Pei Xiaowu's mind, the scene of that night suddenly flashed, and he shook his head: A person cannot make two mistakes in the same river, this sentence can only be applied to himself.

"Xiao Wu, tell me, what should I do?" He lit a cigarette again.

Suddenly, I found that the man smoking is also very handsome, with a bit of sadness in his decadence, like a shot in an old-fashioned movie.

"Xiao Wu, can you tell me?" Her silence made him a little desperate, so he grabbed her arm desperately and asked.

Pei Xiaowu broke free in shock, "It's the two of you's business, I can't help it. Also, please don't disturb me and my...husband's life. I'm sorry, I have to work, please take care of yourself."

She turned around and picked up the scissors, clicking and cutting randomly.

"Xiao Wu?" Like a drowning person, making the last struggle.

She felt that she was going crazy, so she made a hasty and heartless conclusion: "That night, it was just a couple of men and women in the last days, and their night of madness was nothing more than that."

"Okay, I see."

After a long time, his voice came from behind, low and dejected.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps came out that Pei Xiaowu's tense body relaxed.

"Maiga's." Suddenly seeing a pile of debris on the table, she wailed, this was her painstaking efforts all night long!

Nemesis, this person is her nemesis.

Pei Xiaowu turned around several times in anger, finally calmed down, and started again.

But the next day, a phone call dragged her in again.

"Xiao Wu, come shopping with me, and help me choose wedding supplies." Ye Qingcheng has been abroad for several years, and most of his domestic friends have lost contact. The closest person who can help with ideas is probably Pei Xiaowu.

This really doesn't work.

"I, I'm afraid I can't. You know, Feng can't be taken care of by anyone." Pei Xiaowu tried his best to be tactful.

Ye Qingcheng laughed quite complacently: "Don't worry, brother Feng has already agreed, come on!"

Pei Xiaowu regretted it all the time. If he knew that he was angry, he should have found another reason.

It's hard to get off now, but she really doesn't want to go.

This Ye Qingcheng is also the same, knowing that there is no grievance between her and her fiancé.

I think it’s because I’ve been abroad for a long time, and my mind is relatively open.

Of course, there is another important reason, that is, people don't regard her as a rival in love at all, no matter from which point of view, the two of them are not on the same level.

"Well, I might..."

"Good little Wu, please."

Pei Xiaowu racked his brains to find an excuse, but was interrupted by the other party's pleading.

She was soft-hearted and not good at refusing, so she had to compromise in the end.

The two discussed it on the phone and went to the furniture store first.

"It's lucky to have you, I'm not familiar with this place at all." After walking out, Ye Qingcheng was very satisfied with her company.

That's right, Pei Xiaowu is a design student, and he has studied with Chi Feng for so long, so he is very familiar with these high-end fashion places.

"Actually, you don't have to come out in person at all. Let these companies send people to bring product catalogs to your home, and you can just choose." This is a typical style of upper-class people like Chi Rui.

Ye Qingcheng shook her long wavy hair: "I know, but I just want to go to the scene in person. I wanted him to come with me, but he's busy." There was a trace of regret in his words.

Also, for a future home, a pair of young lovers move things home like swallows building a nest. It may be tiring, but it is warm enough.

It's a pity that another label of a rich person is that he is busy, so she felt a little sympathetic to Ye Qingcheng.

The next stop is Yinsha Century Department Store, which is located in a prosperous area. This is the largest shopping mall in the city. As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted with a high-end, grand, and luxurious atmosphere.

The two looked here and there, and walked all the way to the men's inner wardrobe.

"Hey, shall we buy a few sets of underwear for each of them?" Ye Qingcheng's eyes were originally big and bright, but now they shone brightly, surprisingly compelling.

Pei Xiaowu was a little embarrassed to be stared at by her.

"I'll forget it, you can buy it." Buying underwear for Chi Feng?It is certain that he will feel that his brain is sick.

Ye Qingcheng first pointed to a pair of underwear: "Bring me two, one is plus size and the other is, by the way, what size does yours wear?"

2(x)ist?

Pei Xiaowu almost broke out in sweat.

This brand is famous for its three-dimensional tailoring underwear design, which is very particular about support. Men who wear it will know the wit, and many celebrities are fans of it.

Chi Feng may like it. As for Chi Rui, she remembers that he likes Schiesser, a German brand with a long history of more than 100 years. The workmanship is fine, rigorous and exquisite, which suits his taste.

"Are you sure you want to buy it?" She hesitated and asked cautiously.

Ye Qingcheng is a fashionista, and he is familiar with it: "The fashionista's favorite brand, especially the three-dimensional tailoring, which is very comfortable and unique to wear. Well, give me one in red, black, and blue."

"This lady is really expert and has a good eye. Let me wrap it up for you." The shopping guide lady was very impressed when she saw that she met an expert.

Ye Qingcheng turned her head and urged: "Hurry up and report the size, what is the size? I will pay the bill together later."

She really doesn't know Chi Feng's size.

"He's picky, let's forget it." Pei Xiaowu found a reason to deal with it.

After finally browsing the inner wardrobe, I was dragged to the bedding area.

Colorful, dizzying.

Hand embroidery, machine embroidery, splicing embroidery... Each has its own characteristics.

Brocade, silk satin, brushed, full brocade...everything that you expect to find.

The whole space is filled with a kind of warm and charming scenery, which makes people imagine.

"Xiao Wu, do you think big red or pink is better?"

All good, really.

The bright red is joyous, the pink is romantic, a couple of lovers finally get married, and the red gauze curtain is extremely warm, what a wonderful moment it must be.

Her heart was aching, and she still had a smile on her face, suddenly felt that this was simply another kind of torture.

"I think you should let him pick with you." Pei Xiaowu really couldn't stay any longer.