"Oh, senior sister, why did you stop?" Tang Xiaobao, the villain, complained first and took it out first.
Deng Yating looked at her and smiled, her smile a little weird: "Have you seen enough?"
Hey, do you have eyes on your back?
Tang Xiaobao was startled and said harshly: "What?"
"Do you know your clothes don't match yours?"
Tang Xiaobao was stunned and didn't react for a moment.
This kind of thinking is really out of the ordinary!
"I think it looks pretty." Tang Xiaobao glanced up and down.
Now that he has money, he naturally wants to buy some outfits for himself. Unfortunately, they are too expensive and he can't bear to buy them. He really doesn't have any experience in matching clothes, so...actually, he thinks it's okay.
Wear a t-shirt with shorts and slippers underneath. Isn’t this very refreshing?
Of course, Diaosi's temperament, which is called Shen Yun Tiancheng, cannot be concealed at all, and he never conceals it.
"That's because you don't know how to match them at all, and the clothes are really rough. I'll help you design one another day, and I'll make sure you look great in it." Deng Yating and Tang Xiaobao walked half-shoulder, smiling.
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed: "Senior sister, do you know about fashion design? Is this what you majored in in fashion design?"
"I studied acting."
Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "It took me a long time to do this, but you are also self-taught."
"I'm born with it. I've been designing and making my own clothes since I was six years old." Deng Yating said casually.
Tang Xiaobao was startled and said, "Senior sister, are you kidding me?"
"Do you think it is necessary for me to make such a joke with you?" Deng Yating stopped, pointed at the cheongsam she was wearing and said, "I made this myself, how about it?"
Tang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, it matches you very well. I asked myself why I have never seen this style before. It turns out that I designed it myself. Senior sister is amazing. Putting this cheongsam on, you will almost become an immortal."
Hearing the word "immortal", Deng Yating was shocked in her heart, her eyes trembled slightly, she looked at Tang Xiaobao and chuckled: "Maybe one day I will really become an immortal, and I can go to heaven."
Tang Xiaobao laughed along with him: "The world is so wonderful. Even if you are the reincarnation of the Weaver Girl, don't go back to heaven. The world is so free and easy, but it's not easy to come down here."
Deng Yating's expression became even weirder, but her eyes suddenly dimmed. She sighed inexplicably, shook her head, and continued to move forward.
Tang Xiaobao followed behind, feeling a little baffled.
Arriving at the old principal's house, Deng Jianzhong, with his silver hair, was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. He waved to Tang Xiaobao and said with a smile: "Xiao Tang, come on, sit down quickly."
Tang Xiaobao said hello: "Principal, do you have something to do with me?"
"I said Qiqi, you didn't tell him?" Deng Jianzhong said to his granddaughter who was about to enter the kitchen.
Deng Yating smiled and said, "As I said, let's eat. Oh, I'll make some soup and it'll be ready soon."
Tang Xiaobao felt flattered that the old principal invited a student to dinner, which was weird no matter how he thought about it.
"Xiao Tang, how about my granddaughter?"
Tang Xiaobao was stunned and shocked. Is the old principal looking for a grandson-in-law?
He himself found it funny and replied: "Senior sister is beautiful, and she can also design clothes. She is also very kind and nice to people."
Deng Jianzhong laughed and said: "It seems that you guys had a good chat. You have gotten to know her so well in such a short time. But Qiqi can design clothes. That's not my fault. When she was six years old, she could design her own clothes. And
She is now an internationally renowned designer, and the clothes she designed last time won awards abroad."
"ah?"
Tang Xiaobao was very excited.
Darling, this is a master-level tailor!
Thinking about Deng Yating previously saying that she would design a set of clothes for him when she had time, Tang Xiaobao was particularly looking forward to it now.
Hey, from now on, if you go out wearing clothes designed by international masters, whoever dares to say that Mr. Tang is not handsome, I will slap him in the mouth!
While he was at Yaya, Deng Yating had already started serving food to the restaurant outside, and Tang Xiaobao quickly ran to help.
Everyone sat together, and Deng Jianzhong smiled and asked, "Do you want to drink?"
"No." Tang Xiaobao laughed along with him.
This is a school, and the principal is opposite, and you are drinking? Isn’t this looking for trouble?
Deng Jianzhong smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't drink. Listening to the teacher's reaction, our school has a good student this year. The last mock exam actually scored 735 points."
"You are so good. Now you are the hope of our school. I am also looking forward to your extraordinary performance in the college entrance examination. Oh, just perform normally. Maybe you will come back as the top scorer in the national college entrance examination! Haha!"
"I was lucky." Tang Xiaobao said modestly.
Deng Yating glanced at Tang Xiaobao with some surprise: "My junior's grades are so good?"
"In the past, he was the most naughty and mischievous. I heard that his grades were extremely bad. I don't know what happened. Last time I bet with my classmates, hey, he suddenly transformed into a top student. I still find it incredible.
"Principal Deng said with a smile.
Deng Yating glanced at Tang Xiaobao again, with a curious look on her face.
Tang Xiaobao was so embarrassed that he could only keep his head down while eating.
After dinner, Tang Xiaobao wanted to leave, but Deng Jianzhong asked: "By the way, my old classmate said last time that you knew acupuncture?"
Tang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, I know a little bit."
"It rained a few days ago, and I'm suffering from rheumatism again. Why don't you help me take a look?"
Sweat! Tang Xiaobao finally understood, after working on it for a long time, this is how this meal came about.
Without saying a word, Tang Xiaobao carried the silver needle with him, took it out and started administering the acupuncture.
Deng Yating squatted aside curiously and watched the excitement.
When applying the acupuncture, Tang Xiaobao had a serious look on his face, his hands were like lightning, and the silver needles were like raindrops, quickly inserted into Deng Jianzhong's legs, and then he concentrated and carefully started to twist the silver needles.
Deng Jianzhong's expression was very strange, he seemed to be in some pain, but also seemed to be very comfortable. He squinted his eyes, his face was reddish, and he moaned, as if he was extremely happy, but also seemed to be in extreme pain.
Deng Yating was a little worried and asked: "Grandpa, are you okay?"
Deng Jianzhong waved his hand, signaling her not to influence Tang Xiaobao's acupuncture.
About ten minutes later, Tang Xiaobao closed the needle and asked: "Principal, how do you feel now?"
"It doesn't seem to hurt as much as before." Deng Jianzhong's eyes glowed with strange light, and he was amazed.
Tang Xiaobao squatted down and said: "Then I will massage you again. Senior sister, you should also watch carefully. When you are free, you can also help with the massage. It is very good for relaxing the menstrual flow and activating blood circulation."
"Okay, I'll watch."
"But don't be impatient, just wait for me for two minutes." Deng Yating turned around and said.
She quickly returned to the house.
Monk Tang Xiaobao was confused.
Soon, Deng Yating came out, and Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up.
At this time, Deng Yating changed into a pair of shorts. The style was novel and beautiful, and she probably designed it herself. Her white and tender thighs were exposed, making Tang Xiaobao blush and feel a little at a loss.
"Okay, come on, you press it and I will follow suit." Deng Yating sat aside seriously. (To be continued)