Chapter 168 Skirt
The press conference of "Emperor Jin" is scheduled for three days later.

Because Yu Qingfeng is a newcomer, Director Bai wanted her to make a good impression on the audience and the media.

I called specifically and told her to attend in formal attire.

For this reason, Yu Qingfeng and Su Yan almost ran out of the streets they would visit in a year in the past few days, but they didn't even look at a single piece of clothing.

She couldn't afford it when she saw it, and it looked very cheap when it was cheap.

She is really, really hard (╥ω╥`)!

At night, Yu Qingfeng was exhausted physically and mentally after a day of shopping.

After returning home with heavy steps, she slumped directly on the sofa, motionless.

She didn't buy any clothes these days, but she ate a lot of street food.

Yu Qingfeng touched his swollen belly, and couldn't help hiccupping, but his heart was so worried that he panicked.

Seeing that the time for the press conference was getting closer and closer, she would still grit her teeth tomorrow and buy the dress with a minimum price of [-].

Thinking of that number, Yu Qingfeng's heart ached terribly.

It seems... Recently, she can only live on dirt.

……

The next day, Yu Qingfeng was woken up by Su Yan's ruthless phone call.

As soon as Yu Qingfeng heard the words shopping and shopping malls, his legs became weak.

But under Su Yan's urging, she still patted her face to wake up, and got out of bed to wash up.

On the other hand, Su Yan, who was on the phone, had already planned the two of them's action routes for today.

They have to visit at least three shopping malls in one morning. If they still can't bear it, they will change the battlefield in the afternoon and continue shopping.

Hearing her energetic yet faintly excited voice, Yu Qingfeng frowned subconsciously, and sighed inwardly:
Shopping is really tiring. If it weren't for the fear of unreliable online shopping, she really wanted to lie on the bed and shop for a certain treasure!
That's comfortable!
"Xiao Qingfeng, have you washed up yet?"

Hearing Su Yan's anxious voice, Yu Qingfeng replied feebly, "Okay."

The voice was low and deep, full of exhaustion.

Then she walked out of the house, planning to go to the living room to drink a glass of water and leave.

As a result, in the next second, her gaze was attracted by a box on the coffee table in the living room.

The pure white box was carefully tied with a silver ribbon, and the bow in the center was very beautiful.

There is a piece of cardboard on the box, exuding a faint herbal fragrance.

[I hope you like this gift. 】

It is still the familiar handwriting, delicate and beautiful.

There is no signature on it, but a sunflower flower is drawn below the words.

The colors are gorgeous, warm like the sun in summer.

The flower growing towards the sun was probably painted by Mu Feng not long ago, and it still exudes a faint smell of paint.

Yu Qingfeng sniffed, a slight smile appeared on his tired face.

The fingertips tugged at the corner of the ribbon, and with a slight pull, the bow fell apart.

Afterwards, Su Yan, who was urging Yu Qingfeng to go out quickly, only heard her chuckle.

"No, I found the skirt."

The voice is brisk, with traces of joy.

Yu Qingfeng, looking at the little white dress lying quietly in the box, couldn't help but hook his lips slightly.

Her little sister...

Always showing up when she needs it most, bringing her unexpected surprises.

She sighed inwardly, and then carefully kept the card in her hand like a treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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