"That's natural. Since I promised you, I will definitely pick you up to try our Tongcheng specialty breakfast. Not to mention, I will also take you to make cheongsam tailoring and I will bring the cloth with me!" Shen Qingqing smiled lightly.
When the CEO's wife heard what Shen Qingqing said, her eyes showed approval.
Then she directly invited Shen Qingqing into the house and asked Shen Qingqing to help her choose clothes. Since it snowed all night last night, Shen Qingqing suggested that she wear a black coat.
For breakfast, they went to the Lao Liji Steamed Bun Shop in the north of the city. This steamed bun shop has a history of nearly a hundred years in Tongcheng and can be regarded as a symbol of Tongcheng.
The time they arrived was past the morning rush hour, so there were already fewer people in the store.
Shen Qingqing asked the boss to bring two steamed buns and two bowls of eight-treasure porridge.
"Mrs. CEO, try it. The buns here are very good!" Shen Qingqing brought the eight-treasure porridge to the wife of the CEO, said with a smile, and then moved the buns in front of her.
The CEO's wife took a bite and gave a thumbs up happily, lamenting the charm of Chinese food. Abroad, their breakfast is bread and milk all year round, but they have never seen such a rich breakfast.
"I'm afraid you can't eat spicy food. If you can eat spicy food, I can take you to try beef noodles!" Shen Qingqing smiled, stirring the eight-treasure porridge in the bowl with the spoon in her hand, and looking at the small steamers in the steamer. Bao, she suddenly thought of Ou Qing.
It seems to have been several days since he left in anger that day. I don’t know how he is doing?
Forget it, forget it, this is fine or fine!
Rao could see what she was thinking. The CEO's wife looked at her and said, "Miss Shen is thinking about her sweetheart?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingqing couldn't help but smile slightly, sweetheart?
How can she have that qualification!
"No, madam, you have misunderstood, I do not have a sweetheart!"
"No? How is that possible?" The CEO's wife smiled, but then she added, "But that's right, a beautiful and intelligent woman like you is usually someone else's sweetheart!"
Shen Qingqing did not answer. She ate a bun and answered after a long time, "Sometimes becoming someone else's sweetheart may not be a good thing!"
Before the CEO's wife could ask, Shen Qingqing spoke first and interrupted her, "Madam, we will go to the master to measure the dimensions in a moment!"
"Can we ask the master to do it as soon as possible?" Seeing that Shen Qingqing didn't want to talk about this issue, the CEO's wife broke away and stopped continuing.
Shen Qingqing frowned slightly. Although she didn't understand her intention, she still agreed, "I can talk to the master, but I can't guarantee that it will be possible. After all, the master is old!"
"Okay!" the CEO's wife responded, "Miss Shen, I will hold a charity dinner in Tongcheng next week. I hope you will appreciate it then!"
"That's natural!" Shen Qingqing smiled.
After breakfast, Shen Qingqing took the CEO's wife to the old tailor to take measurements. Only then did she know that the CEO's wife wanted to wear this cheongsam at the charity dinner, but the old tailor was also a weird old man. My son did not agree to her, and she did not force it.
But after she sent the CEO's wife back to the hotel, she went back to the tailor shop and begged the old tailor. Seeing that she was sincere and a girl who had watched her grow up over the years, the old tailor agreed.
It was already evening when Shen Qingqing returned to the Shen family's old house. As soon as she entered the house, she heard Ou Qing's voice——