Shen Zhixing got up and looked respectful and polite. "Aunt Antong, you are still so young." Gu Antong smiled and patted Shen Zhixing on the arm. The two sat together.

"How's your mother?"

"She's fine." Shen Zhixing's relationship with the Shen family has tended to balance since he was born. During his many years of growth, Shen Zhixing even envied his mother. He was spoiled by his father Shen Haosong and still looked like a little woman at this age.

"Why didn't they come back together? Is the business in Britain still very busy? You should help them."

Shen Zhixing shook his head. "They've gone on a trip. Let me take care of you!" Shen Zhixing was polite and looked back at Si Zhenxuan sitting on the sofa. Maybe he had facial paralysis when he was young and hasn't been very old yet.

"How is uncle Si? Up to now, my father always mentions those things when they were young."

"Very good. Everything is good." Gu Antong smiled. Shen Zhixing is 18 this year. They are really old.

……

At noon the next day, when Shen Zhixing met Xiao Qing at the airport, she was still carrying the old rucksack.

"Can't you book an earlier flight? The exchange meeting starts at 5 p.m. it's almost a little faster now." Shen Zhixing is a little upset, but he can't afford to be angry. "Is your stomach better?"

Xiao Qing didn't notice Shen Zhixing's mood at all. As soon as she got on the bus, she looked left and right. Facing Shen Zhixing's eyes, Xiao Qing smiled foolishly, "MABA hehe! How much money should you have? Please hold your thigh."

Shen Zhixing was stunned and his heart was a little excited. In fact, he borrowed the car from Uncle Si. But because of this, Xiao Qing cares. Shen Zhixing is still very happy.

Reaching out and pushing Xiao Qing, Shen Zhixing was completely agitated. "Buckle your seat belt first."

"Oh? Smelly boy, are you laughing?" Xiao Qing seems to seldom see Shen Zhixing laugh, just like Iverson's chance to stay in the research room all day. "Are you laughing? Why don't you smile? Smile again!"

"I didn't laugh." Shen Zhixing said with a straight face, "it's really too late. And we'll go to a place before the exchange meeting."

Xiao Qing tooted her mouth and pulled her seat belt over. "I see. But you look good when you smile."

The white maiba he starts slowly. Shen Zhixing sweeps the women around him with his remaining light, and the corners of his mouth secretly remind him. White, he chose the right car today.

Xiao Qing grew up in England, but all her family are Chinese. Therefore, from childhood to childhood, it is mostly bilingual education. But in China, Xiao Qing has no relatives. I haven't come back in ten years.

Cheering and noisy all the way, at least it shows that there is no problem with the girl's stomach. Shen Zhixing understood her temper. Before arriving at her destination, she wisely invited her to a meal. First, to get closer to the local friendship, and second, Xiao Qing, who was full, would have less trouble.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of a shopping mall. Shen Zhixing took Xiao Qing directly to the women's Department on the second floor. Strictly speaking, real women's clothing should start from the third floor, and the second floor is divided into two areas, women's underwear and bags.

Shen Zhixing's face reddened as he walked through the ladies' inner clothing area. He didn't feel that his feet were much faster.

"Shen Zhixing! You're waiting for me!" Xiao Qing stepped on 8 cm high heels and couldn't catch up with him.

Shen Zhixing stopped, turned back and frowned irritably, "short foot shrimp."

Xiao Qing didn't know what to pack in her mind. She was wrapped in a suit like rice dumplings in summer. With those 8 cm high heels, she was the administrative aunt of the Si's personnel department. So Shen Zhixing had to change her route to help her pick up her clothes and her old canvas bag.

"Ah!" Shen Zhixing whispered, and his voice rushed out with the action.

The sweat on his face burst out. Fortunately, he firmly caught Xiao Qing who was about to fall. He knew it would be like this... Shen Zhixing lifted Xiao Qing's body up and pulled her to stand up.

But at the same time, there was a crash behind him.

Shen Zhixing froze and didn't move, because Xiao Qing in her arms was looking at him in panic. It seemed that the time stopped for a moment, and Shen Zhixing heard his heartbeat plop.

"Cough..." my voice is a little tight. Shen Zhixing pushed away the woman in his arms, "can't you give me less trouble?"

Xiao Qing's aggrieved flat mouth is clearly that he walked too fast before he accidentally fell... Look down at Shen Zhixing, and his smart eyes can shed two tears.

What else can Shen Zhixing be angry with? Looking back, Shen Zhixing's face was half black. See the salesperson hurriedly picking up things on the ground, whispering and pounding in his mouth.

Xiao Qing knew she had made a mistake and walked up to Shen Zhixing. "What should we do? Will we compensate?" she subconsciously pinched her backpack behind her, showing embarrassment on her face.

"Sir..." the salesperson came to Shen Zhixing with a few small insides and trousers in his hand. "This is lace fabric. If you tick it off, you can't sell it."

Shen Zhixing blushed to the root of his neck. He should be in love at the age of 17. He can't see these. Shen Zhixing went along well and tried to keep his inner peace. "I'll pay for how much."

"Where is it broken?" Xiao Qing came out from behind, directly picked up a small inside and looked at it over and over. "It's clear that everything is very good. You're blackmail, aren't you? I want to see your manager."

"Forget it." the more Shen Zhixing pulls her, the more arrogant Xiao Qing is. He picked up a small one and measured it on his body. "It's just a little dirty. We'll pay a cleaning fee if it's a big deal."

That's an inner garment... Is it possible to sell dirty ones? Xiao Qing is also a little unreasonable.

Shen Zhixing was calm. He was completely flushed by Xiao Qing's trouble. He took the card out of his pocket and stuffed it into the salesperson's hand. "All compensation, all compensation. Sorry, just swipe the card!"

The local tyrant really didn't need this money. Xiao Qing blinked when she realized it. "Does that mean it's all mine?"

The salesperson said, "yes, miss."

Xiao Qing happily gathered the pair in her arms, turning over the number plate and tutting, "famous brand! By the way, can you change my size..."

……

Shen Zhixing's brain roared inside. After standing in the clothing area for half an hour, Xiao Qing picked and picked up heartlessly, and even ran to the fitting room to try it on. Simply, the salesperson did have some wrongs. Seeing that Shen Zhixing was so generous, he wrapped two new sets for Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing, who changed her clothes from the fitting room, is a little strange. No matter how Shen Zhixing looks at her, she seems to have a perspective eye, and her eyes will look at her chest from time to time.

In fact, the lace style is pretty good