The man was handsome, from a good family, and generous to her; she was very satisfied.<...
It should be a whole set. The material looks good. It should cost at least a hundred yuan in total, right?
How much money can withstand such spending?
"Your mother-in-law gave it to me." Qin Yanci returned to the courtyard after class. Qin's mother took out the clothes and said that they were the clothes she had promised to buy for Si Si.
He didn't remember making such a request and guessed it was that dead guy's behavior.
"Mom is so nice to me." Ying Sisi happily went back to her room to try it on.
A dark, long, waisted trench coat with a white long-sleeved shirt underneath, the cuffs of which stretched out like lotus leaves, covering half of the hands.
The worn gray-blue trousers were made of linen material, a material she had never seen before. It was a bit stiff, but it stuck to her body without being prickly. It was loose and comfortable.
Look in the mirror.
Very noble.
She was very satisfied.
He walked out of the room and said, "Aci, does it look good?"
"It looks good." She looks beautiful in whatever she wears.
Even when I first saw him in his thick cotton-padded jacket and cotton-padded pants, he was still very impressive.
Ying Sisi lifted the hem of her clothes twice and said, "It's not convenient to work when you wear this at home."
"I'll do it."
"Are you serious?"
"It's just a little messy at best." Qin Yanci asked himself if he could be like her, wiping even the edges and corners every day.
Ying Sisi laughed out loud: "Why don't I give birth to a child for you to help you?"
"Okay." Qin Yanci paused. "No! We'll live alone and don't have children." There are two people in him. If she gets pregnant, whose child will it be? The thought of what the other person would do to her at the beginning of the month filled him with anger.
If his soul could leave his body, he would definitely tear the other person to pieces.
Ying Sisi thought to herself, I was just kidding, if you don't agree, then don't agree, why is he so angry? She said carefully, "Aci, do you want to eat first?"
"Um."
Qin Yanci suddenly felt bad, and Ying Sisi didn't dare to talk to him. After putting the dishes on the table again, she silently put his favorite dishes into his bowl.
Qin Yanci put down his chopsticks after eating:
"Wife, do you want to go out to the movies?"
"Sure." Ying Sisi said, "I heard there's a restaurant in the city celebrating its anniversary and they've invited a singer to perform. Do you want to listen to some music after the movie?"
"Can you sing?"
"Yes, my grandma taught me. 'From the ends of the earth to the corners of the sea, I'm looking for a soulmate.' "My little sister sings and my husband plays the piano."
Qin Yanci covered her mouth and said, "What kind of song did your grandma teach you? It's lascivious. If someone hears it, Old Qin might get into trouble."
"My grandma said the same thing, so I sang it softly. She said this song is for my lover, and if you don't want to listen, then I won't sing it anymore."
Qin Yanci was pleased by the word "lover": "Just sing."
Ying Sisi was helpless. Sometimes he wouldn't let her sing, and sometimes he would. He was so hard to please! She had to go along with him. After all, she liked him. "I can dance too. The kind where men and women hug each other. Come, I'll teach you."
Qin Yanci: “.”
Ying Si led him in a dance routine, but Qin Yanci couldn't remember it. "This is too complicated."
"It's not complicated at all. I think it's much simpler than studying. Oops, you stepped on my foot." Ying Sisi felt pain.
Qin Yanci hurriedly lifted his leg and squatted down to examine her foot. The skin on the instep of her foot was red. "Does it hurt? It's all my fault. I was so stupid."
Ying Sisi burst out laughing. If the college student said she was stupid, then wasn't she an idiot? "It doesn't hurt. My skin gets red easily, and it will be gone in a moment. This dance is easy to learn, you just haven't mastered the rules." She thought of an idea: "Just wait." She found the white chalk used to mark the fabric when cutting and marked the positions for the two pairs of feet. "Now let's try it again."