After arriving at the mall, the two people were unable to choose lunch according to Jiang Xingzhou's method. Someone handed them flyers at the elevator entrance, so the two people without a destination decided to just go and eat someone else's meal.
Including the waiting time, the two of them ate their meal slowly for more than an hour. During this time, a little fan recognized them and asked for a photo.
After sitting for a while, the two of them got up and went out for a walk.
It was already mid-November and the clothes in every store window had been changed. Since it was already a wasted day, the two of them simply slowed down their pace and leisurely enjoyed the fun of shopping together.
Since they were here, they both wanted to buy something, so whether it was a men's or women's clothing store, or a mixed store, they would go in to have a look.
The first store we entered was a women's clothing store. It wasn't big, but it sold everything from shoes to coats, so it was quite complete.
The waiter came up to them and asked what they needed to see. Song Ci was a little nervous, and her hand holding Jiang Xingzhou became a lot stiffer. She leaned closer to Jiang Xingzhou imperceptibly.
It has been like this since she was a child. Whenever she buys clothes in a physical store, Song Ci always feels embarrassed when there is a waiter following her.
But when you can't find what you want, you have to ask the waiter to provide the specific location.
If she encountered such a situation, Song Ci would be very troubled, so she made a wise decision later. If she couldn't find something, she would think it didn't exist in the store, and just leave without looking for a waiter. This way she could avoid socializing with the waiter.
After going to college, without her mother's company, she bought her clothes online for a long time.
So she made a lot of determination when she went out shopping for clothes with Jiang Xingzhou this time.
Jiang Xingzhou noticed her mood and said to the waiter, "No, let's go shopping. You go and do your work first. Sorry for the trouble."
The waiter was tactful. After saying a few words, he smiled and left to serve other customers.
Song Ci let out a breath.
Jiang Xingzhou just thought it was cute, poked her cheek and said with a smile: "Are you scared?"
Song Ci's ears blushed slightly, but this was the truth. She nodded rather embarrassedly and whispered, "A little bit."
"Well, let me serve the financial sponsor today." Jiang Xingzhou said with a smile.
Hearing his strange name, Song Ci immediately looked around in surprise. Fortunately, the waiter had already gone far away, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't talk nonsense."
"No way, didn't Song Song say she wanted to support me?"
Song Ci's face turned red with anxiety, and she reached out to cover his mouth.
But what could she cover with such a small hand? Jiang Xingzhou could breathe freely and speak freely.
He still cooperated with Song Ci, stretched out his red tongue and licked the palm of Song Ci's hand, which scared Song Ci so much that he shrank back.
His eyes were red and wet.
It's outside!
Or in someone else’s store!
So many waiters and customers!
I'm so angry!
Jiang Xingzhou hurried forward and rubbed his head, then apologized, "I was wrong, Song Song. I promise I won't do it again next time. Let's try on some clothes."
As he said this, he casually picked up a beige base shirt hanging next to him. Of course, in Jiang Xingzhou's eyes, it was a thin tight sweater.
"Song Song, try this one, wear it inside.
Without giving Song Ci a chance to refute, she pushed Song Ci into the fitting room while she stood guard outside.
Song Ci glanced at the undershirt in her hand, not knowing how to react for a moment.
Come in, come in.
She had no choice but to try it too.
"Jiang Xingzhou?"
She called quietly as she approached the door before undressing.
"Hey, I'm here, Song Song, I'm just outside, what's wrong?"
Song Ci was relieved and replied, "It's okay, I'm going to try on clothes."
"Uh-huh!"
Song Ci was very quick in taking off her coat, but when she was about to take off the undershirt she was wearing, she hesitated.
Jiang Xingzhou is just across the door.
In the past, she and Jiang Xingzhou were not in the same room at home, and she would lock the door when she changed clothes, so she didn't have so many thoughts.
But now in the shop outside, in an unfamiliar environment, Jiang Xingzhou outside the door is both the source of her sense of security and the culprit that causes her shyness and indecision.
What if this door suddenly opens
Just like when she was a child, she would think, what if the sky suddenly collapsed. In an instant, countless unexpected accidents flashed through Song Ci's mind, and the final result was that she took off her base and was about to try a new one when she was seen by Jiang Xingzhou.
So what should I do
Song Ci's face was full of confusion, her delicate eyebrows were wrinkled, she bit her lip and decided to turn around.
In this way, even if an accident happened, Jiang Xingzhou could only see her back.
Finally, Song Ci pulled her sleeves with a blushing face. She took off her left sleeve first and then pulled her right sleeve.
After taking off both sleeves, she did not take them off directly. Instead, she picked up the new clothes first and put on the sleeves on both sides. Then she took off her original base shirt in one go. As soon as she took it off, she immediately looked for a new base shirt, put it on her head, and hurriedly pulled the clothes up before she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Phew~
It's changed.
No accidents happened yet!
Song Ci pursed her lips happily.
She fixed her messy hair and then turned around and opened the door of the fitting room.
Jiang Xingzhou heard the sound the first time and turned around immediately.
"Song Song."
"Does it look good?" Song Ci lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes, not daring to look up at Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou praised himself without hesitation: "Beautiful! Like a fairy."
Song Ci's cheeks turned red again. He pulled Song Ci to come in front of him, then closed the door of the fitting room.
Then he pressed Song Ci's shoulders and turned her around, asking her to look at the mirror in the fitting room with him.
"Song Song, come and take a look. Is it comfortable to wear? Do you want this one? If it's okay, take it. If not, take a look again."
Song Ci encouraged herself in her heart and finally looked up at the mirror.
Jiang Xingzhou was standing behind him.
Her eyes flickered as she looked at Jiang Xingzhou's eyes above her head in the mirror.
Jiang Xingzhou just caught him red-handed.
"Song Song," he smiled, "Don't look at me, look at yourself, do you like it?"
Meeting his smiling eyes, Song Ci immediately lowered her eyelids. She noticed from the mirror that the dress was slim-fitting, and the ups and downs of her front were very noticeable in the mirror.
Song Ci felt embarrassed at that moment.
Well, I just remember that nothing happened and Jiang Xingzhou couldn’t see his back, and he didn’t even realize that this bottom was close fitting.
She quickly opened the door of the fitting room and went in.
"Eh, eh?" Jiang Xingzhou looked confused.
"Song Song, do you like it?"
Song Ci didn't answer from inside. She took off her clothes quickly, without thinking about any unexpected events. She didn't turn around, but changed into her underwear and coat facing the door of the fitting room. Then she opened the door.
Jiang Xingzhou came over again and asked, "Is it comfortable to wear?"
Song Ci gave the clothes to Jiang Xingzhou and whispered, "Don't want it..."
Jiang Xingzhou thought about it, but still didn't understand why Song Ci suddenly had this attitude.
"Are you comfortable?" was all he asked.
This piece of Song Dynasty porcelain looks really good when worn. If it is comfortable to wear, Jiang Xingzhou would naturally want to buy it for Song Dynasty porcelain.
Just now, he seemed to experience the joy of changing clothes.
The door of the fitting room, every time Song Ci enters, he comes out with a new image.
"Comfortable..."
Song Ci tugged at Jiang Xingzhou's coat and whispered, "Why don't we go to another store and buy it for you."
"Comfortable?" Jiang Xingzhou noticed her word. Seeing Song Ci confirm it again, he folded the clothes directly and said, "Then wrap it up."
"No~"
Song Ci was about to cry and tried to pull the clothes away, but Jiang Xingzhou refused to let go and said, "If you try to grab the clothes again, they will be damaged and we will have to buy them even if we don't want to."
As expected, Song Ci let go immediately.
She looked pitifully into Jiang Xingzhou's eyes and asked in a tearful voice, "Can you please not buy it?"
Jiang Xingzhou rubbed her head gently and gave her a big comforting smile.
“No.”
"Jiang Xingzhou~"
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
"Then Song Song, tell me why you don't want this? Isn't it comfortable to wear? And it's so beautiful, why don't you want it?"
Song Ci's eyes began to avoid, she lowered her head again, stared at the toes of the two people and said nothing.
Jiang Xingzhou pinched her ears, bent down to make his eyes level with hers, and gently coaxed her again: "Song Song, give me a reason."
Song Ci took half a step forward stupidly, standing toe to toe with him, and then stammered, "It's tight."
She pinched the fallen sleeve of her undershirt with her fingers and rubbed it unconsciously.
Jiang Xingzhou took a while to react and finally understood.
The slim-fitting clothes made his Song Song shy.
Ahem, so cute.
"In that case," he straightened up and said seriously, "we should buy it home."
Song Ci: “?”
Jiang Xingzhou said nonsense: "It bullied Song Song, we bought it home and taught it a lesson behind closed doors."
Song Ci: “.”
Jiang Xingzhou leaned over again and whispered something in her ear.
"When you get home, put it on and I'll teach it a lesson with you."
Song Ci: “!!!”
My ears also started to feel hot.
Why is Jiang Xingzhou always like this
She gently beat Jiang Xingzhou's chest with her small hand, but Jiang Xingzhou shamelessly grabbed her and kissed her instead.
After that, he carefully folded the clothes again.
In fact, he had a better way to teach her a lesson. Considering that Song Ci looked like she couldn't bear it anymore, and the clothes in this shop didn't look cheap, she should just save some money.
Okay, he admitted, it's just that the fabric doesn't look like it can be torn.
That would be very embarrassing for him.
Cough cough.
Don’t think about it anymore, let’s continue with Miracle Song Song~
Jiang Xingzhou wanted to try most of the clothes in this store. After all, his daughter Song Song was so pretty that any clothes would look good on her.
But Song Ci had gained experience and would not be so easily fooled again. He only tried two coats in this store and didn't try any more.
Song Ci said to look at other stores before deciding which coat to buy.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't force it. There were quite a few shops on this floor alone, and Miracle Song Song had plenty of clothes to try on.
Finally, the two of them checked out the shirt and walked hand in hand to the next store.
Song Ci frowned. Why was there another women's clothing store next door
She looked around quietly and pointed to the store ahead: "Let's go to this store first."
Jiang Xingzhou: "Ah? I haven't seen this one yet, let's take them one by one."
"Jiang Jiang, I'm tired~"
"Okay, let's go to this store and I'll try it on Song Song, okay?"
"Okay!" Song Ci smiled instantly.
Jiang Xingzhou had no choice but to give it a try and let her take some time off.
It's time to go to the men's store and show off his strength.
Miracle Jiangjiang, open for business online.
Jiang Xingzhou was very cooperative. Whether it was pants or inner wear, Jiang Xingzhou changed them one by one for Song Ci to see.
He turned around twice in front of Song Ci, who was sitting and resting, showing off his entire new set of clothes from all angles.
"Does it look good, Song Song?"
"It looks good." Song Ci smiled and clapped like a seal.
Song Ci was particularly generous: "Buy them all."
Jiang Xingzhou leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "Thank you, little rich woman Song Song, I said I was really being kept."
Song Ci was frightened again and looked around.
She was not so lucky this time. There happened to be an auntie nearby who was watching her son trying on clothes and she smiled at her kindly.
Song Ci's face turned red immediately, and she grabbed the ball of hair on her hat with her little hands, rubbing it back and forth until the ball of hair exploded again.
Jiang Xing rubbed her head and said, "I'll go change it."
"Hmm~"
After he left, Song Ci obediently put her legs together, her feet tightly together, and put her hands on her thighs, not daring to make any other movements.
When Jiang Xingzhou changed into his own clothes and came out, he saw his good girlfriend and immediately laughed out loud.
He held out his hand: "Let's go and pay the bill."
Song Ci finally found his relative, and hurriedly handed him his hand, asking him to pull him up.
Two people went to pay the bill.
In fact, they both have good looks and figure. To put it bluntly, they would look good even in a sack. So the struggle they have buying clothes is a little different from that of most people.
All of these look good when worn, but which one should I discard and which one should I choose? I'm so confused.
After visiting only a few stores they each bought two sets of clothes.
Song Ci shook his head and said, "What a waste."
Jiang Xingzhou agreed: "I think so too."
"Shall we go check out some other gadgets?"
"What?"
"Just a bracelet or something."
"Ah?" Song Ci was a little confused.
"Let's go, let's go."
So Jiang Xingzhou took Song Ci to a jewelry store.
I've always felt that the Song porcelain bracelet on my wrist was too plain, and now I finally have the opportunity to spruce it up.
When the waiter came over, Jiang Xingzhou pulled Song Ci and moved her from his right side to his left side, blocking the waiter, and communicated with the waiter himself.
Just like that, Song Ci was still confused. When she came out of the store again, there was a bracelet on her wrist.