Chapter 22 People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold clothes
When Yi Huaiyang heard the noise, he turned his head. He opened his mouth to curse, but when he saw it, the words turned around at the corner of his mouth: "The ancients said: People rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. It makes sense. Green Willow Wind
In the middle hem, new lotuses are swaying in the rain. It has a long jade neck and a slim waist. It suddenly appears exquisite and charming, and it has always been the style of the Republic of China. There are many beautiful cheongsams. It's a pity that I'm not talking about you."
After saying that, he shook his finger and looked regretful.
Jian Jian ignored his sarcasm and rolled her eyes in the sky while he was not paying attention. Anyway, even if she was like a fairy, she would be worthless by him and could only match the crows on the ground.
Even if she is good-looking or not, it has nothing to do with him, and arguing with him is just to make things difficult for herself.
He replied calmly, "Let's go."
The Longteng Hotel was a bit far from their community, and it was impossible to go there by bicycle. Yi Huaiyang didn't care, but he was simply wearing a cheongsam, which was not suitable. He could only take a taxi.
In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire sea city, and it was as quiet as a frozen picture. The two people stood on one side, neither talking to the other, just like two strangers waiting for the bus.
From time to time, a few playful children pass by on the road.
Not long after, a car came.
The two looked at each other without saying anything, and simply explained the purpose of their trip to the driver. She did not dare to ask Yi Huaiyang to speak respectfully.
On the way there, the two of them kept a distance from each other, and kept her head lowered. Or she would just look at the passing scenery outside the window. The person next to her would not fall in the corner of her eyes, and she would not say a word.
Yi Huaiyang looked down at his mobile phone.
The driver wanted to chat a few words, but when he saw the two people looking at each other in the rearview mirror with disgust, he silently shut up and drove his car honestly. It seemed that they were a couple who were having trouble again.
, my luck is really not very good today, no matter how hard I drive, I feel sad. I just want to get to the destination as soon as possible.
Zhou Zhuxiao saw the pair of beauties walking towards them, and nodded silently, with a peaceful smile on her lips, "Here we come." Her daughter was quite good-looking, but she didn't have the charm of experiencing the worldly world.
, with a childishness that is unique to her now, but she can still make people’s eyes shine. If she were a little older, she would be a good model.
Jian Jian whispered softly in her mother's ear, "Mom, what's going on? It's so mysterious. Why do you still come here and dress like this?" She tugged at her skirt in discomfort.
Yi Huaiyang glanced at her, his eyes were profound, no one knew what he was thinking.
Zhou Zhuxiao glanced at her, "Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"
"It's so simple and beautiful." Mother Yi's eyes lit up when she saw the two of them. They were really right. It's a pity that she didn't book the daughter-in-law here in time. I don't know which silly boy got the better deal in the future. Think about it.
Some are unwilling to do so. If her son and Jian Jian get together, let alone kissing each other, the grandchildren she will give birth to will definitely be the envy of others. It's a pity that her son is so bad, so let's forget it and don't harm others.
A girl.
A blush covered Jian Jian's face, "Thank you, Auntie." After all, her elders praised her for her good looks.
"A sow can also be a prince if she puts on a dragon robe."
Mother Yi looked at Yi Huaiyang and thought to herself that she really couldn't speak. I wonder if girls are born to speak well. She was really worried that there would be no shadow of her future daughter-in-law.