"Mom, what do you think of this suit?" Qiao Xi held the hem of her skirt and spun it around in front of Mother Qiao.

Mother Qiao's eyes were almost shining: "You look good, my dear, you look good in whatever you wear!"

The salesperson rarely sees such a dewy and beautiful girl, so she praised her along with Mother Qiao: "That's right, she's so beautiful!"

Qiao Xi was so shy that two blushes appeared on her face: "Then buy this set."

Although she already has several skirts, after trying them on, she still likes small skirts the best.

Lightweight and good looking.

Especially this skirt is water red, not as bright as bright red, and more playful than white.

Mother Qiao looked at her beautiful daughter, and the wrinkles on her face softened a lot.

She picked up the bell-bottom pants and said, "Dear girl, try these pants again. Your legs are straight and they will definitely look good in them."

Josie hesitated.

She has tried several sets, and now she has one she likes and doesn’t want to try again.

The salesperson entertains all kinds of customers in the store every day. She is used to buying things for her son but not for her daughter. Today is the first time she sees someone who loves her daughter so much. Listening to Mother Qiao's hearty laughter, she feels very good.

In the past, she thought it was troublesome for customers to try again and again. She changed her normal attitude and smiled: "Just give it a try. It doesn't cost anything."

The salesperson said so, so Josie had no choice but to go in and try on the bell-bottom pants.

Compared with other pants, the legs of bell-bottom pants are made like trumpets, and they swing when you walk, giving them a unique tone.

Josie actually doesn't like it very much, because wearing bell-bottom pants requires high heels, and she is not very used to wearing high heels.

The beauty she pursues is based on comfort.

However, I have to say that bell-bottom pants still look good after wearing them, making the waist appear slim and the legs long.

When Qiao Xi walked out of the fitting room, her mother Qiao and the salesperson immediately surrounded her.

"Your daughter is such a great dresser. Everything she wears will fit and look good!"

Mother Qiao likes to hear other people praise her daughter the most, she is so happy that she can't close her mouth from ear to ear.

Seeing this, the salesperson took out several new items and asked Josie to try them all.

Afraid that Mother Qiao would think she was selling, she kept saying, "Don't worry, it's okay if you don't buy it. I just think the girl looks good, and I want her to wear it to make me look good."

So, Qiao Xi was stuffed with a few more clothes and pushed into the fitting room.

While laughing and talking to Mother Qiao, the salesperson looked at Qin Jiashu and others who had just come in from the door: "The latest models are all hanging on the wall. Tell me which one you like, and I will take it down for you to see!"

Wa Changyuan took a fancy to a grass green skirt: "I want to try this!"

The salesperson walked over and said, "Girl, you have good taste. There are many people buying this one."

Hearing the familiar accent, Mother Qiao turned to look at the person.

As soon as she saw it, her face froze.

Qin Jiashu felt the scorching gaze cast by Mother Qiao, and hurriedly asked the salesperson: "How do you sell this?"

"You mean this floral shirt?" The salesperson looked at Qin Jiashu and smiled: "I'll take it off for you to take a look at. You are tall and you look fashionable in this style. Do you like white shirts? I recommend you try white shirts..."

Qin Jiashu was afraid that Qiao's mother would think that he was here to follow Qiao Xi, so he tried to save his face and talked to the salesperson: "...Then give it a try."

Mother Qiao, who was watching all this not far away, walked a few steps to the fitting room and knocked on the door: "Daughter, let's go back."

Just as Qiao Xi put on her ginger short-sleeved shirt, she heard Mother Qiao's voice.

She breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took off her clothes and put on her own clothes.

Finally there is no need to try again.

When she walked out of the fitting room, Mother Qiao had already picked up two sets of clothes, a white shirt and a red skirt, and a plaid shirt with bell-bottom pants.

"Leave quickly."

Qiao Xi was wondering why Mother Qiao suddenly changed when she glanced around and saw Qin Jiashu.

Qin Jiashu was being encouraged by the salesperson to try on clothes. He was wearing a white shirt and holding a floral shirt in his hand.

He had never seen Qin Jiashu wearing a shirt, so Qiao Xi unconsciously took a few more glances.

Unlike Yang Wenqing who looked weak in a white shirt, Qin Jiashu worked hard all year round, and the muscle lines on his body completely filled up the white shirt, and his broad shoulders were full of masculinity.

For the first time, Qiao Xi discovered that people with wheat-colored skin looked better in white shirts than people with fair skin.

The most important thing is that unlike Qin Jiashu's mature body, his face is slightly green.

With the addition of the white shirt, the whole person presents a sense of contradiction between youth and teenager.

It's like the sun at eleven o'clock in the morning, hot but not scorching.

Josie suddenly recalled the heat she felt after being rescued by him yesterday.

It was so hot that her face felt hot just thinking about it.

"Oh, it suits you so well. With your figure, you need to wear something with this kind of silhouette. It has wide shoulders and a thin waist, and you have a lot of body. It looks great when you hold it up." The salesperson also praised her from ear to ear.

A pair of eyes circled Qin Jiashu and never left.

Mother Qiao was also looking at Qin Jiashu. Through Qin Jiashu, she seemed to see the handsome and tall man back then.

With his extremely handsome appearance and clever words, he deceived several villages into willingly spending their money on his behalf.

It is said that even if he was arrested and sent to jail, there were female police officers who fell in love with him.

Although today's Qin Jiashu has a completely different personality from his father, his outstanding appearance is still the same.

As long as you dress up a little bit and no longer look tattered every day, you can instantly distinguish yourself from others.

It can be regarded as a talented person.

but……

Mother Qiao stood in front of Qiao Xi, blocking Qiao Xi's view of Qin Jiashu.

She shook the clothes in her hand and shouted to the salesperson: "Here, calculate how much it costs for us."

Saleswoman: “Here we come!”

Mother Qiao quickly paid the money and pulled Qiao Xi towards the door.

By this time, Qiao Xi also understood why Mother Qiao was in a hurry to leave. Although she felt it was not necessary, she did not raise any objection in front of so many people.

The moment she passed by Qin Jiashu, she still couldn't hold it back. She was afraid that Mother Qiao's attitude would hurt Qin Jiashu, so she said hello with a smile: "You guys try, we're leaving first."

Sometimes small actions can be very hurtful. He is her savior and she doesn't want him to get hurt.

Although I don't know if this is useful, but it can remedy something.

Qin Jiashu's already tense body became even tighter in an instant.

Before he could respond, Qiao Xi and his mother Qiao had already walked out of the clothing store.

Qin Jiashu's straight shoulders were instantly deflated.

Wa Changle was surprised: "Hey, why does the little fairy from the Qiao family take the initiative to say hello to you? You two are so familiar?"

Qin Jiashu didn't answer, staring straight at the floral shirt in his hand.

He felt that Mother Qiao was anxious to leave, and she obviously didn't want him to have more contact with girls.

Although I knew the reason very well, my heart still felt a little prickly.

But unexpectedly, she greeted him with a smile, like a ray of sunshine, shining directly into the cold ditch in his heart...


Chapter completed!