Shu Xin made a nuisance and looked at Cao Guifang, "Grandma, will you support me?"

Cao Guifang sighed softly, then smiled, "Grandma supports you, as long as you like it."

Shu Xin could hear the reluctance in Cao Guifang's words, and knew that she and Shu Youkang were worried about her, "Grandma, I and Yan Qing will be happy."

Cao Guifang nodded, "Well, he will be happy."

...

Yao Huiqin took Shuxin into the room and pointed to the gift that occupied half of the room on the floor. "Would you like to see if your grandma and dad would like it? Which ones did not like telling me, I picked them out."

Shu Xin frowned, "Aunt Yao, just have a meal together, you don't need to buy gifts."

"Then how can I do it, the first time my family meets can't be lost."

Shuxin, "You don't have to buy so much."

"I don't know if your family likes it. I just picked some of them. You can see what your family likes. It's better to give a gift or choose what you like."

Shu Xin saw that she had bought it and she didn’t refuse it again. This was also Yao Huiqin’s intention and could not live up. After the two chose the gift, Yao Huiqin took Shu Xin to the cloakroom and opened the closet, "Xin'er, you said I will be tomorrow night Which suit is better to wear? It can’t be too fancy, but it needs to be more solemn."

Shuxin's mouth turned up smiling, and she could see that Yao Huiqin was very happy. Maybe she was looking forward to this day.

Shu Xin's eyes swept through the closet, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by a set of dark green cheongsam. This set of clothes felt inexplicably familiar to her, but it was clear that she had never seen Yao Huiqin pass through.

Why does she have this sense of familiarity?

Yao Huiqin saw Shu Xin's gaze staying on the dark green cheongsam and smiled and reached down to take it off. "This cheongsam was from the hand of the famous Mr. Qiu Qiu. It has been delivered over half a month. I like it very much, but I am old I rarely attend formal occasions but never wear it. Do you think this one is good?"

Shuxin withdrew his thoughts and nodded, "Well, the workmanship is exquisite, but not gorgeous."

"Then wait, I will try it on for you."

"it is good."

Yao Huiqin took the cheongsam in a cheerful mood and tried it on in the room.

For a moment, Yao Huiqin changed clothes and came to the cloakroom. While looking down at his cheongsam, he asked, "Heart, do you think I can wear this?"

When Yao Huiqin appeared in Shu Xin's sight in dark green cheongsam, Shu Xin's face instantly turned pale.

She remembered a picture she had seen on television last time.

Yao Huiqin was also wearing this clothes, but it was a photo, no, to be precise, a photo.

She remembered that she was eating noodles in a noodle shop. The TV hanging on the wall showed a piece of news. The old lady of the Huo Group died of illness. The picture was just squinted and was tuned by someone else.

No wonder when she first saw Yao Huiqin, she seemed to have seen it somewhere. No wonder she just saw this cheongsam and felt a bit familiar. People and cheongsam were separated, and she couldn't remember it, because it was just one side, and the memory was not deep.

But when Yao Huiqin appeared in front of her in this cheongsam, she thought of it completely when the two combined.

Seeing that Shu Xin hadn't spoken, Yao Huiqin looked up and saw Shu Xin's eyes wide open, looking at her with a pale face, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you, ugly? Is it scary? Are you scared?"