Mr. Chen's marriage is heartwarming

Chapter 21
So it was her father's birthday, Yan Qingruo didn't plan to go back.

"There are a lot of guests tonight, come back. Dress up formally, after all, you are still my Yan Wenshan's daughter!" The father was on the other side, his tone was much gentler.

Yan Qingruo put down the phone, grandma knew that Yan Wenshan had always been indifferent to Yan Qingruo all these years, but that was his father after all.

There was no overnight feud between father and daughter, and she didn't want to see Yan Qingruo and her father get into such a tense quarrel, and the quarrel became more and more tense. In fact, it was Yan Qingruo who was carrying the psychological burden, not Yan Wenshan.

Grandma persuaded, "Ruoruo, let's go back. After all, they are all men your mother loved."

Yan Qingruo lowered her head, thought for a long time, and then slowly said: "Okay, I will go back."

In the afternoon, because she was going to attend her father's birthday party at night, she would definitely go back very late at night, so she called Chen Qianmo.

When I turned to the contacts, I realized that he had saved his number in her mobile phone, and the name he saved was "husband".

Yan Qingruo's face was flushed, but when she called him, she became more natural.

husband.

This title made her blush, but it also made her heart skip a beat, like a musical beat that missed a note.

"I'll accompany you." Chen Qianmo almost didn't think about it, raised his wrist to look at the time, and said, "However, I will be late."

"It's okay." He said that he would go with her, and Yan Qingruo calmed down all of a sudden.

It seemed that his calm and powerful voice was the best comfort, and she was not so disturbed all of a sudden.

"Formal or informal dinner?" Chen Qianmo asked more.

Yan Qingruo's hand holding the phone tightened all of a sudden: "Father said it was more formal."

Yan Wenshan also specially instructed her to dress more formally.But God knows, she has t-shirts and jeans, just not formal attire for a birthday party.

In the past, her stepmother and father rarely took her to any formal occasions.

Chen Qianmo could hear the nervousness in her voice. Last night, all the clothes in her suitcase were hung in the closet with his own hands. Naturally, she immediately thought that she was worried about having no clothes to wear.

He said: "I have a colleague who is very good at women's clothing, and the clothes he likes are not expensive. I will send them to the hospital by courier in the afternoon."

Yan Qingruo was very pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Qianmo."

Chen Qianmo put down the phone and called the designer of Italian haute couture tailoring.

The designer dare not neglect, and prepares immediately.

Soon, a series of high-end ready-to-wear pictures were sent.

Chen Qianmo took a fancy to a little black dress at a glance, it was very suitable for a petite figure, the proportions were superb, and the skin was smooth and smooth.

It is matched with a pair of red leather shoes and a beautiful pearl necklace.

"Come over, within two hours." Chen Qianmo said into the phone.

Knowing that Chen Qianmo is in urgent need, the designer over there originally prepared domestically available goods, so the goods were ready soon, and they were airlifted directly from the neighboring city. The manager of the luxury store brought the clothes with his own hands and came Arrived at the place where Yan Qingruo was.

The time is just right.

Yan Qingruo looked at the "courier" delivering the goods in front of him, how could he fail to connect the well-behaved middle-aged woman in front of him with the courier.

After unpacking the clothes, she looked at the incomparably beautiful clothes, shoes and necklace, and asked with some concern: "Excuse me... are you sure you didn't send the wrong goods?"

"I'm sure it's for you, Miss Yan." The store manager smiled respectfully and decently.

"This clothes must be worth a lot of money, right?" Yan Qingruo asked while carefully flipping through the clothes.

She didn't want Chen Qianmo to spend unnecessary money for her affairs. It seemed that he was also an ordinary working class and didn't have much money.

And it wasn't her style to spend all her savings, or tens of thousands, just for a single outfit.

The store manager has been notified in advance that the price of these clothes cannot be mentioned in front of Ms. Yan Qingruo, and she has to pretend to be very ordinary.

She smiled decently and said, "Actually, this dress has a good fit and is a high-end imitation Italian brand, so it looks expensive, but it doesn't cost much. You see, it doesn't even have a tag."

In order to convince Yan Qingruo, the store manager was rude, pulled up the clothes casually with great distress in his heart, and said: "Because it is a foreign trade last order, and there is only such a set of the smallest size left, so I have been buying clothes in our Taobao store. They couldn’t be sold, and the boss didn’t sell them at a loss. Since they fit Ms. Yan, we gave away a necklace—to tell you the truth, it’s a popular Taobao necklace with 9 yuan and 9 free shipping. These shoes are not expensive, you Look, the paint here is a bit faded, and the red here is not very authentic... The total sum is only a hundred or ten yuan. It just happens to be destined for you, and I brought it here for you when I got home from work."

Yan Qingruo was relieved, holding the clothes and smiling brightly: "It's really a fate, I bought such cheap and good clothes. Thank you so much."

The store manager also smiled happily and wiped the sweat from his forehead.Selling something worth hundreds of thousands as if it cost tens of dollars is not as easy as selling something worth tens of dollars as something worth hundreds of thousands.

The store manager enthusiastically helped Yan Qingruo try the clothes on in the bathroom. Yan Qingruo didn't want to bother her, so the store manager said, "Our store relies on word of mouth. Price, we are very sorry in our conscience, if we don’t help you to try again, the boss will scold me when we go back.”

Yan Qingruo had no choice but to let the store manager try it for herself.

I have to say that Chen Qianmo's vision is very vicious, and her ability to measure her size with her hands is also super high. When she met her for the first time, she used her hands as a ruler to measure her size, and the clothes she chose fit her perfectly.

The store manager was worried that there was something that needed to be modified temporarily, so he even brought the tools with him.

After trying it out, I found that there is nothing that needs to be modified.

Looking at the store manager's smiling eyes, Yan Qingruo knew that this suit fit her very well.

When she stood in front of the mirror, she was amazed by herself in the mirror.

The black skirt perfectly matched her skin tone, and the pinched waist and chest design clearly outlined her good figure.

Especially the decent tailoring, as if it was tailor-made for her, it made her look less of a student's youthfulness, and more of a girl's first-time woman charm.

The self in the mirror was so agile that even she couldn't believe it.

Coupled with red high heels and a perfect pearl necklace, it added bright colors to her body.

This body, formal yet lively, neat and ladylike, really matches Qingruo's figure.

Even the store manager was amazed, saying that since the store has been open for so long, it has never met a customer who perfectly integrates the characteristics of the clothes itself.

Yan Qingruo smiled embarrassedly.

(End of this chapter)