Fu Shenyan did what he said. When his voice fell, he broke the micro distance state of respecting each other like guests. He held me in a big way. For fear that the onlookers would not notice, I blushed and couldn't speak.

I don't feel embarrassed, but so many people stare at their backs. It's hard to avoid some strange feelings. Going to the night market, freedom and comfort are the most important. What's the matter with a group of people.

Thinking about it, I had to find a way to get rid of these "tails" and turn around the corner. I happened to be outside the flagship store of Hanfu last time. Without thinking, I dragged Fu Shenyan into the door and went straight to the VIP area on the second floor.

Half way through, the people at the door came in and startled the waiter dressed up, "everyone, our hospitality ability is limited. Please consume rationally and queue up consciously..."

I couldn't help but rejoice in my wit, but I also accelerated my steps and ran upstairs.

As soon as he stood firm, the clerk downstairs clashed with the guest.

"Sorry, the second floor is our VIP area. Please stop. Thank you."

"It's just a member. How much is it? We rush one and look down on who!"

"OK, sir, now it's an automatic VIP upgrade when the consumption is over 38888. Do you think it's card or cash?"

“......”

Most good people don't spend a lot of money in order to join the fun. Moreover, they think we have to go out sooner or later, so they break up bitterly.

Looking down over the railing, the store has resumed normal business, and the flow of people can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Shenyan leaned over, looked down and took it back, "it's just a group of people who want to share our joy. You're too nervous."

Men's thinking is always straightforward as long as it does not involve work strategy.

Fu Shenyan's romantic cell is almost used at the wedding. Even if he explains it, he probably can't understand the essential difference between unwilling to share joy and longing for the two people's world.

"Yes, but today I just want two people to be quiet and not be noticed." after a brief explanation, I waved to the nearest clerk, "Hello, do you have any other clothes besides Hanfu?"

"I don't quite understand what you mean," the clerk looked at Fu Shenyan and me suspiciously, then frowned slightly, as if he remembered something, and suddenly realized that he was willing to help, "We have a little boy's Han suit for the clerk and a mask distributed to the merchant by the sponsor of the cultural festival. You can provide it for you only by registering your member account. In addition, there is a channel through the back door of the store in the storage room on the second floor. I'll guide you later."

Then he took us to the counter to register. I didn't have a member, so I had to borrow mofelin.

After entering the storage room, the clerk found out his clothes and mask, intimately pointed out the direction of the back stairs, and withdrew.

With such a humanized service, I couldn't help boasting when I was wearing clothes. "The clerk was very clever just now. I knew what I wanted to do at once. Today's character is bursting!"

Fu Shenyan calmly tied the strap on his arm and raised his eyes, "the wedding dress is customized by his family."

"Good eye - eh?..."

Half of the compliment was suddenly stunned and suddenly reacted. The clerk didn't have mind reading skills, but recognized our identity through our wedding clothes. Only then did he understand the mystery and help us.

Fu Shenyan had seen through it for a long time, but he looked at me as if nothing had happened. He was grateful to the shop assistant's sister and was secretly glad that she had not been exposed.

Dog man! You want me to make a fool of myself!

Thinking of this, he glanced at him angrily, "Fu Shenyan!"

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