Touch

Tangmen.

The baby face with long legs and long hands stood in front of the fitting mirror, and couldn't help but watch Yang Xiu dazed at a row of evening dresses of different styles.

The clean-scrubbed mute is like a sunny boy, wearing slacks, a jumper and sneakers, always squinting his eyes and smiling brightly when facing Yang Xiu, and constantly picking up a big halter or open The dress that was splayed to the thighs was gesturing on her body, trying to persuade Yang Xiu to try it on.

"This is a good one. The fork is opened high enough to make it easier to move your legs, and it's on the right side... Sister Xiu, your gunshot wound is on your left leg, right?"

"To shut up!"

"Oh, okay, if you don't want this one, then this one is fine too, it's just a bit... Do you want to try it, sister Xiu, it must look good!"

"This one, I can't praise it more, the fabric is so little!"

It's as fun as a holiday.

Take Yang Xiu for the holiday.

Yang Xiu's eyelids twitched wildly.

"No."

"Don't do this."

"take away."

The mute spread his hands, "Then what should I do? How about Sister Xiu disguised as a man."

"roll!"

Yang Xiu walked into the locker room with a dark face, carrying a black dress and waistcoat, stayed there for about 10 minutes, then walked out wearing the original clothes and holding the dress, frowning, "No, I can't get used to it at all."

The mute waited for a long time, but didn't see the scene he wanted to see, so he let out a long "ah" in disappointment.

The two stared at each other, Yang Xiu hesitated, thinking of Xiao Yixuan's face when she opened her teeth and claws, she said in a low voice, "Why don't we go."

The mute was here to make trouble, his head was shaking like a rattle, "How can that be, isn't it just wearing a skirt, what's the big deal, you show me, I'll show you the dress! Just bear with it!"

The waiter who had been watching from a distance couldn't take it anymore, and came to stop the mute who started to do anything to make Yang Xiu put on the skirt.

"Sir, dresses cannot be mixed, and your size is not available here."

Turning her head, she said to Yang Xiu in a very friendly manner, "We have a new dress here, I think it suits you very well, can I show it to you?"

The mute could not wait to push the waiter's shoulder and nod in front of Yang Xiu, "Thank you, sister."

The mouth was as sweet as honey, and the waiter almost fainted.

Yang Xiu's eyes darkened, "You still call me elder sister? Can you be a bit moral?"

"I can see sister Xiu wearing a skirt, so I can throw away all my morals." The mute yelled a slogan with his neck stuck, and jumped behind the sofa to hide the hidden weapon.

A clothes hanger flew over to wipe his hair, and the mute laughed, "It didn't hit it."

Immediately, he was hit in the middle of the nose by another oncoming clothes rack, and his tears were so sour that he almost fell down.

"My nose."

The mute covered his face and stood up aggrievedly, leaning in front of Yang Xiu to show her the bright red bridge of the nose, Yang Xiu turned his head and ignored her.

At the entrance, two tall and beautiful women stood there and watched the entire interaction. The atmosphere can only be described as dark.

Xiao Yixuan gritted her teeth, and whispered fiercely, "I didn't let her wear a skirt to flirt with that bad young man."

Xu Zhen's complexion is definitely not good-looking. It is said that it is not cold enough, but the air pressure is not high. She carefully looked at the mute who had changed into a refreshing and well-fitting dress, frowning and lost in thought.

The original memory was completely occupied by that person and those hands, leaving only insignificant shadows of other people and things.

Up to now, except for Yang Xiu, the others have almost no memory, and they have no way of distinguishing the identity of this young man who circles around Yang Xiu and calls her Sister Xiu.

Was it the person who called her Miss Xiu back then?

no matter who...

Xu Zhen's expression was really...

Xiao Yixuan frowned and said to Xu Zhen, "Why don't I discuss with Jiang Youwei that all employees of the company need to submit an application to fall in love, and if they fail the review, they will be destroyed by hand."

Xu Zhen glanced at her noncommittally, then walked towards Yang Xiu and the mute.

She was not someone who would be ignored. Yang Xiu was so annoyed by the dress and the mute that she didn't notice her. At this time, someone approached, and she immediately raised her eyes. When she saw Xu Zhen, she felt a sense of relief. Googo looked at her.

Unfortunately, after another second, I remembered the scene I saw at the airport last weekend for no reason, and my mood immediately became gloomy.

The mute looked at her and then at Yang Xiu, took a step back obediently, and stood aside to pick out clothes.

Xu Zhen was in a bad mood at first, but when he stood in front of Yang Xiu and all he saw was the shadow of this person, he sighed contentedly in his heart, glanced at the clothes in her hand, and said gently, " Have you chosen your clothes yet?"

Now that she saw Xu Zhen, it was impossible not to see Xiao Yixuan who was hugging her elbow behind Xu Zhen with an unkind expression on her face. Yang Xiu shook her head depressedly, "I can't wear it."

The waiter hurried over in a dark red evening dress, looked at the mute with joy, and said, "Try this one, it's very good."

Yang Xiu's head was full of black lines, she wished she could step back while waving her hands, her face was full of shrinking, "I won't try."

"Show me," Xu Zhen frowned slightly, looked at Yang Xiu, and stretched out his hand to the waiter beside him.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, feeling that everything the woman in front of him said could not be refuted and resisted, so he quickly handed over the clothes in his hand.

Xu Zhen took a look at it, shook his head dissatisfied, handed it back to the waiter, and said, "Yixuan, do you have any contact with this place?"

Even though the clothes in the store were complete, they were also clean. Xu Zhen didn't like them very much.

Xiao Yixuan understood what Xu Zhen meant, and clapped her hands, "It's been a long time since I came here, and I don't know if I recognize me, but Times has business with Tang Sect, so I'll go ask."

After a while, the perspiring sissy manager ran over in small steps, apologizing repeatedly, "Miss Xu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we'll open an inner locker room right away, please wait a moment."

As a store specializing in dresses and high-end clothing, establishing long-term cooperative and friendly relationships with wealthy companies is one of their important sources of income.Take Tang Men as an example, Times’ generous salary doubling mechanism enables all people who have worked in Times for more than three years to patronize Tang Men’s new models every season without feeling pain—if Tang Men does well enough—so Times The employees of Tangmen will never be stingy with various new promotions, discounts, and warm and warm services when they visit Tangmen.

Instead, it was Xu Zhen's sudden call that frightened the manager.

I couldn't help holding my phone in my trouser pocket, I wanted to call the boss but didn't dare, this, Xu Zhen is here... What is Xu Zhen doing here?Could it be that the times have already acquired the Tang Sect?Should I call the boss or something?Will he be fired...

The sissy manager wiped his face with the handkerchief and hurriedly urged the waiter to open the door of the inner room. The wide area was like a camera studio, with all the newly arrived styles on display. Dead lights.

Under the guidance of the manager, Xu Zhen went to pick clothes from the new dress rack.

Xiao Yixuan stood by the door, looking maliciously at the mute who was poking inside with curiosity.

She didn't like the interior, and only used it once or twice when she returned to China. Later, Tangmen began to send her emails every issue, explaining the features of the new clothes clearly. If she was interested, someone would send clothes home for her to try on. Wear it, if it doesn't fit, return it at any time.Treat her like a grandma.

Xiao Yixuan was now fully thinking about how to take this bad young man away, but soon realized that her worries were for nothing.

Yang Xiu looked at the latitude and longitude chronograph on her wrist, and said to the mute standing beside her, "Go back first."

The mute was very reluctant, but the time slipped to eight o'clock, and the place he was going to was still stuck in traffic for an hour or two, so he couldn't leave, so he reluctantly said, "Then sister Xiu, take a picture for me when you're dressed Look no."

Yang Xiu glanced at him, and the mute immediately shut up and left.

Seeing Yang Xiu send the mute away, Xiao Yixuan felt a little more comfortable, and hooked her fingers at Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu didn't want to talk to her, and felt depressed when he saw her.

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This chapter transitions, there is another chapter at 8 o'clock, put it in the draft box, if you don't wait until [-] o'clock, call me in the comment area