C1195 Buying Clothes
Ouyang Qing'an felt a warmth in his heart.
This question had been bothering him for many years. Every time he saw how Yang Songshu treated Xue Xue'er, he would secretly calculate in his heart.
If it wasn't for him, would they live happily together?
Now that he had obtained a positive answer, it was like drinking a mouthful of cold beer in three days. All the heat and uneasiness dissipated in the air along with the coldness, leaving no trace behind.
In her heart, he was the most important, and that was enough.
Ouyang Qing'an did not think too much about it and drove to a clothing store.
This clothing store was a brand store. The quality of the clothes inside was very good, and the quality of the clothes made was also very high. It was the first choice of shopping for people with status in the city center.
Ouyang Qing'an and Xue Xue'er's clothes were usually custom-made, but it was also beneficial for the body and mind when they occasionally came for a stroll.
Xue Xue'er entered the store to take a look and was quite satisfied.
"This place is not bad."
She smiled and said to Ouyang Qing'an, "Look, I haven't been here for a long time. There are more types of clothes here. I like them all."
"It's good that you like them."
Ouyang Qing'an nodded at her forehead. The smile on his lips became sweeter and gentler.
"Hmph."
Xue Xue'er stuck out her tongue at him and pulled his hand inside.
"Why did you suddenly bring me here to buy clothes?"
"I want to buy clothes for you."
Ouyang Qing'an's finger cut across her face, bringing a numbing feeling as if she had been electrocuted.
Xue Xue'er quickly retreated.
"Don't even think about using the seduction trick. Quickly tell me why."
"It's nothing. I just want to buy it for you."
Ouyang Qing'an pointed at the dress hanging on the wall and said gently to her, "I have been keeping an eye on this dress for you for a long time. I always thought that you would look good on it. Unfortunately, you didn't have time to come over, so you had to take advantage of today. "
Xue Xue'er followed his finger and was stunned.
What he pointed at was a dark blue dress. Behind the dress was a fishtail style. There was a bag hanging diagonally on his shoulder, just enough to reveal some shoulders.
Looking at the style of the dress, it was also well made and should be very fitting.
Thinking of this, Xue Xue'er smiled.
"Then I will give it a try. I hope that it will not be a disgrace to this set of clothes."
Xue Xue'er said it simply. The surrounding staff hurriedly took the clothes over. A sensible person handed the clothes to her hand and was praising her profusely.
"Madam is naturally beautiful and her figure is also good. Wearing this set of clothes is the honor of the clothes."
"If everyone has such a beautiful appearance and figure like Madam, there is no need to find models for the clothes in our shop. Madam is our live advertisement."
The employees' words made Xue Xue'er's heart feel as if she had drunk honey.1
She went to the fitting room and with the help of the two female employees, she changed her clothes.
Oh, it was very comfortable.
This dress looked very fitting, but the material it was made of was very comfortable. It was smooth and tender, like human skin, and only good silk brocade could have the effect.
Moreover, this skirt perfectly revealed her figure. It brought along a bit of curves, making her look more and more sexy.
As expected of a famous shop. Every piece of clothing was made so perfectly.
Xue Xue'er walked out together with two employees.
"Qing'an."
She called out softly with a smile on her face.
Ouyang Qing'an raised his head and was stunned when he saw her beautiful face.
It was very beautiful.
She was like a fairy that had descended from the heavens. Her every frown and smile gave people an indescribable feeling of infatuation.
Having such a wife was enough for him in this life.
"You're so beautiful."
Ouyang Qing'an held Xue Xue'er in his arms and buried the tip of his nose on her shoulder. He smelled the unique fragrance on her body and his eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Alright, there are still people watching."
Xue Xue'er was a little shy and slightly pushed him away.
The two of them pulled away from each other and looked at the redness on her cheeks. They knew that she was indeed shy. Ouyang Qing'an did not tease her anymore and gently scratched her nose.
"Let's go back."
After he said that, he took her and turned around to leave, but Xue Xue'er stopped him.
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