"Why do you ask the same question as my father?" Jiang Chan stared at Zhao Yi: "tie me with Chu Ziqi again in the future. I'm in a hurry with you!"

"Well, well, I won't say it in the future. Let's go out before we visit grandma Chu? It's four years since you left. Great changes have taken place in Shenzhen and Hong Kong."

Zhao Yi raised her hand and surrendered: "OK, OK, you put down your obsession with old Chu. This is the best. After all, old Chu is an iron pimple. He has been like a flower of high cold for many years. What kind of woman can go into his heart?"

The ginger cicada looked sideways at Zhao Yi. Don't make complaints about your Tucao Chu Chi Chi. Later you meet Chu zichi's girlfriend, and you will be like a moth to catch fire.

It's cruel to like a woman with a good brother.

"Well, go out for a walk. I haven't seen grandma Chu for a long time. By the way, I also buy gifts for grandma Chu." press down a series of fluctuations in my heart, Jiang Chan picked up her satchel: "Mom Zhang, I won't come back for dinner at noon."

"Little grandpa... Lord, isn't Poria cocos, Poria cocos?" seeing the eye knife swept by Jiang Chan, Zhao Yi changed her mouth wisely: "why change your mouth, little princess? In other words, you haven't called my brother since you met. You've been separated from me for a few years?"

Jiang Chan supported her head with one hand, looked at the scenery outside the window, and compared them one by one with the memory of the original owner. Hearing Zhao Yi's words, she said lazily, "you have to get used to it. I've grown up and I'm no longer a little girl. My brother is the name of a little girl."

"OK, I'll wait and see what the little girl looks like when she grows up." Zhao Yi chuckled: "the days are hard recently. My father will catch me to marry again. You say we don't lack food and clothing. Why do we have to marry?"

Strive for further improvement, Zhao Yi began to make complaints about the past. He said: "uncle has always been very enterprising. Besides, Zhao has gone through his uncle's years of hard work. He naturally hopes that Zhao can go up to the next level."

Looking at Jiang Chan's soft side face, Zhao Yi suddenly had a whim: "why don't we make do with it? You see, we grew up together and know each other's roots. If you want to be a director in the future, I can shoot your play. We're called strong alliance..."

"Stop!" Jiang Chan raised her hand. "Are you willing to give up your large forest? Although I'm not in China, I've seen a lot of your news. Aren't you afraid Lao Fang will break your leg?"

"Well, Lao Fang really did such a thing." Zhao Yi broke down her shoulder. "Don't say this. Do you want to send a door-to-door gift to grandma Chu?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's have a look first."

Walking around the mall with Zhao Yi, Jiang Chan finally chose a Chinese style embroidered silk scarf for grandma Chu, which is very elegant and in line with grandma Chu's temperament.

When asked the clerk to pack, Zhao Yi handed a crescent white cheongsam to Jiang Chan: "promise, give you a homecoming gift. Go and have a try?"

The crescent white cheongsam is embroidered with elegant roses, which is very gentle and restrained. Jiang Chan liked it at a glance. Although Zhao Yi was out of tune, she had a good eye for choosing clothes.

Five minutes later, the door of the fitting room opened and a beautiful figure came out. Jiang Chan's temperament is very ancient, and not everyone has that elegant style.

This is only after a long-term edification of book knowledge. It has a lingering charm of poetry and Book spirit. This is almost absent in the entertainment industry, just like the high-ranking girls in ancient times.

Zhao Yi was also stunned for two seconds. Later, she held her chin: "my eyes are really good. I'll wear this to visit grandma Chu. Grandma Chu likes beautiful little girls."

Cheongsam is the dress that can best show a woman's figure. If you are fat, you can't wear the charm of cheongsam. If you are thin, you can't support it. This improved version of the cheongsam is a little above Jiang Chan's knee. A thigh is faintly exposed during walking. It does not show old-fashioned, but brings a trace of mature elegance to the young girl.

Ginger cicada quickly handed herself a simple bun, and the cabinet sister had a very strong eye to deliver a Kwai Tan hairpin. If she hadn't been in this brightly lit department store, Zhao Yi would have thought she had come to the time of the Republic of China.

"Let's go. It's getting late. We should start." Zhao Yi carried the silk scarf packed by the cabinet sister. Zhao Yi wisely carried the clothes changed by Jiang Chan and dogleg helped Jiang Chan open the door first.

As soon as they left, the shop began to talk.

"Is that Zhao Yi, a popular star? Who can make Zhao Yi follow behind?"

"Haven't you heard from others? They must have known each other for many years. At first glance, the little princess who is well cared for is the only one who can get Zhao Yi's favor?"

"Some people stand on the finish line as soon as they are born. She just needs to watch others run to her." sister Yi said bitterly, "where are we facing God all the time?"

"Stop talking, the store manager is coming." I noticed a figure coming, and several cabinet sisters were busy pretending to concentrate on tidying up their clothes.

The old house of the Chu family is in the suburbs. Grandma Chu lives alone. Usually, Chu Ziqi lives in the urban area. Grandma Chu dislikes the bad environment in the urban area and is not as comfortable as staying in the suburbs.

When Jiang Chan and Zhao Yi arrived, grandma Chu was not happy. During this period, she held Jiang Chan's hand and asked her about her abroad. When she knew that Jiang Chan had obtained her graduate degree during her four years, grandma Chu kept talking.

"You are all excellent and have grown into good children. Even if you have reached the marriageable age, have you ever thought about what kind of object to find in the future?"

As soon as the old man said this, he became interested. Jiang Chan grabbed Zhao Yi: "I'm only 23. I'm not in a hurry. I'm going to focus on my career in the past two years. I'm not in a hurry about my boyfriend."

"You see, Zhao Yi and Chu Ziqi are both peers. They should get married before me. I don't know what kind of sister-in-law they will find for me in the future."

At this time, it's time to die. Jiang chancai doesn't care how distorted Zhao Yi's face is. She is full of time: "Zhao Yi is filming all over the world. There are so many beautiful women in the entertainment circle. How can she still be alone now?"

"Yes, Xiao Zhao, if you play with beautiful women all over the world, no one can see it?" grandma Chu immediately let Jiang Chan go and caught Zhao Yi.

"Grandma, you don't know. How many people in the entertainment industry are sincere? They fight for eyeballs and popularity. They have to mix so many interests in love. Besides, I'm not interested in exposing my privacy under the eyes of the public."