When it came to the packing stage, the studio was filled with wailing, and Fiona refused to give anything, not even rent it.
In a gangster style, Lan Jingyu packed the gift box himself and threw it directly to Li Ying, which made Fiona almost foam at the mouth.
Li Ying hugged the gift box and kept apologizing without letting go.
It was sunny outside and Bobo fell asleep on the sofa. They were in no hurry to leave.
Li Ying felt that Lan Jingyu was not in a good mood, so she asked him something to say, "Hey, have you received the invitation?"
Upstarts like the Lan family should be among those invited.
Lan Jingyu didn't answer, only said: "Lan Shan received it, but she doesn't want to go."
Li Ying nodded and said, "She has someone she likes, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't go."
Lan Jingyu glanced at her, "What was the process like that day?"
Li Ying gave him some knowledge and said: "Just drink and chat, there will be an invitation to dance in the middle, and at the end the man will give the girl flowers, which is a relatively obvious show of goodwill."
She pondered for a moment, then turned to him and asked, "Commander, should I tell him before the dance, or after the dance?"
Lan Jingyu: "Later."
"Why?"
"At least you can get a free dance." He said coolly.
Li Ying pouted, "You're so demoralizing."
She stood up and said, "I won't tell you anymore. I'll pick out a suit for you. Thank you for accompanying me today."
She was in a bad mood before, but now she feels pretty good.
Lan Jingyu leaned on the sofa and looked up at her, "Okay."
Li Ying smiled and went to pick something, turning her back to him while talking.
"Huh? Have you ever worn a red suit?"
"reject."
Li Ying pouted and said, "Most people can't hold it, but you can definitely do it."
The monster is a monster.
As she spoke, she walked up to a black suit and looked up and down.
It has strict regulations, but it has its own nobility.
"Lan Jingyu, try this."
Even if you come here, you can do a complete show, and you have to fill the hole you dug yourself even on your knees.
Lan Jingyu stood up and opened his arms towards her.
Li Ying was confused.
Lan Jingyu: "Change clothes."
Li Ying laughed out loud, and it was rare not to tease him. He only had a white shirt on, no tie, and no cufflinks. He wore it very casually, giving him a sense of style.
All she had to do was take off the suit and put it on for him.
Holding the clothes and walking behind him, she said, "Come on, let's raise our hands."
Lan Jingyu curled his lips.
Li Ying was wearing the short skirt suit she had come in. Standing behind him in the suit, she looked a little young.
Looking at each other in the mirror, she blinked at him.
"Uncle Lan, you can go that day too."
“Witness your big moment?”
"No, if you go, many people will ask you to dance."
Lan Jingyu: "I don't like dancing like that."
He shook his arms and adjusted his cuffs.
Li Ying saw that his collar was not snug, so she stood on her tiptoes and reached out from behind to help him straighten it.
Lan Jingyu stopped adjusting his cuffs and looked up in the mirror.
The person behind him stood on tiptoe and carefully helped him adjust his collar.
I was lost in thought when I heard the sound of clapping hands behind me.
The two of them looked over at the same time, and it was Fiona who walked in with a numb expression and looked at them both coolly.
Obviously, he was helpless that they had to snatch another solitary suit.
Li Ying raised her hand, "I'll pay three times!"
Fiona rolled her eyes and walked up to Lan Jingyu.
They communicated in French with a strange accent, and it sounded like they were speaking in the countryside over there.
"Yu, you will steal my clothes, why don't you just steal this woman?"
Lan Jingyu glanced at the confused Li Ying, smiled, with a faint look in his eyes, and said, "We're grabbing it."