From Contract Marriage To Deep Love

In front of Chanel's counter, the new fur coat was placed in the most prominent position on the counter. When the clerk saw a guest coming, he immediately said with a sweet smile, "welcome.". People who can go to this special counter to choose clothes are either rich or expensive. They are definitely not ordinary people.

Wen miaoci takes Zuo Yi by the hand and walks into the counter. Although she is middle-aged, she benefits from maintenance. Her skin is white, her body is slim, and her camel coat shows her quality. She has a steady pace and a gentle smile on her face. She turns to Zuo Yi and says, "if you like it, just try it."

Zuo Yi is the first time to buy clothes in such a place. Although she has a great family background, she has no status at home since her mother's death. She doesn't have the appearance of a rich lady in terms of food and clothing. Often, Zhao Yahui would put some outdated clothes in front of her, and then prevaricate with such words as "frugality is a traditional virtue", "beauty lies in the heart, not in the appearance". Every time Zuo Yi silently puts those clothes into the wardrobe, for a long time, when Zhao Yahui sees that she is willing to accept them, she doesn't even bother to talk about prevaricating. She just throws a pile of rags in front of her and doesn't care.

Zuo Yi doesn't refuse or refute. She can go to her father to complain whenever she wants. Although her father's care for her has been reduced several grades after her mother's death, her father will take care of Zhao Yahui's abuse. After all, she is also the blood of the left family.

The reason why she didn't complain was that she was too lazy to do that and face her father. After her mother died, the father and daughter didn't know how many times they had quarreled with each other. The purpose of her nature was to disappear without her father.

"Zuo Yi, why are you still in a daze? Look how beautiful these new styles are. If they are returned for 20 years, I will buy them." Wen miaoci said, pointing to all kinds of pink fur in front of the counter.

"Yes, yes, this young lady is white, and pink is the best one." Tellers quickly echoed, professional feeling told them, standing in front of the maintenance of the lady is a gold master.

Zuo Yi smiles gratefully and goes to the counter. For the first time in her life, someone will recommend a good-looking style to her and urge her to try the clothes that suit her. All the feelings in my heart turned into moving, rippling in circles.

She pointed to a short piece of pink fur, and immediately a shop assistant came up and took off the clothes.

"Please come here to have a try." she smiles warmly and leads Zuo Yi to the fitting room.

Left Yi went in, took off his coat, put on pink fur.

When she came out of the fitting room, the whole Chanel counter was full of brilliance. The dress was just tailor-made for her. The tight fur perfectly outlined the curve of her upper body. Her white face looked delicate against the pink background. Her high nose and cherry like mouth looked like the top models in fashion magazines. No, compared with that For those models with heavy makeup, her simple and elegant face is more extraordinary.

"Beautiful, so beautiful." Wen miaoci raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

Standing on one side of the shop assistant also around, almost clapped.

"Wow, you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen wearing this fur."

"Yes, yes, you wear out the soul of this fur."

Zuo Yi hasn't been praised by so many people for a long time. At the moment, two red clouds are floating on her white cheek.

"Zuo Yi, try all of these. After this, there's another one." The more Wen miaoci looks at Zuo Yi, the more she likes her. She has always wanted a daughter in her heart, and Zuo Yi, a little pink girl, suddenly walks into her heart.

Left Yi hesitated for a moment, just now in the fitting room, she saw the price of clothes, was scared a pick.

"Mom, that's enough." Her voice is very soft and soft, like the sunshine in March. The sound is sweet, like ballet on the piano.

"Listen to mom and try all of these." Wen Miao's heart softened. She had never coaxed a child like this. Even her own son had never been so gentle. Maybe she is predestined with Zuo Yi. She says in her heart silently that she will treat Zuo Yi as a daughter in the future. No one can bully her, even Lu Shaoqian.

"It's you?" Wen miaoci's train of thought is suddenly interrupted by a soprano behind her. She turns around and finds that the person she has not seen in more than a year is her good friend Lao Li.

"Wonderful, what a coincidence, I see you here." Lao Li said with a smile. For more than a year, I was alone abroad and felt lonely. So fly back home as soon as you get a chance. As soon as she arrived at home, she had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"You just came back from abroad?" Wen miaoci took Lao Li's hand and looked excited.

"Yes, I met you as soon as I came back. After all, our old sisters are still predestined friends."

"Mom, I'll try. I'll take these three." Zuo Yi came out of the fitting room with three pieces of fur of different styles in her hand.

"As long as you like, mom will buy it for you." Wen miaoci asked the clerk to wrap the clothes.

Lao Li looked at the girl in front of him and wondered, "when did you have a daughter? How old are you?""This is my daughter-in-law, isn't it?" Wen miaoci explained with a smile.

"Oh, it's my daughter-in-law. No wonder you spoil her so much." Lao Li laughs and sighs. Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, Lu Shaoqian has married his daughter-in-law.

After chatting for a while, the two sisters separated. Zuo Yi followed Wen miaoci to visit all the luxury goods counters. Holding big and small bags of spoils in hand, Zuo Yi feels surrounded by happiness.

This happiness came too suddenly, just like the misfortune of twelve years old.

I didn't expect that God would care for me, and the gear of fate finally had a turning point.

When Lao Li was in the shopping mall, he received a call from a friend and talked about meeting Wen miaoci today. "Her son is married now, and I met her daughter-in-law today. She is very beautiful and young."

Hang up the phone, Lao Li continue shopping, she and Wen miaoci are old friends for many years, now Lu Shaoqian married, she is also very happy.

However, the news she inadvertently said later caused a big disturbance in Z city.

"Thank you for buying me clothes, mom." Zuoyi said gratefully, the wind blew across her cheek and scattered her hair on her forehead.

"Don't be polite to mom in the future." Wen Yici said with a smile, did not expect left Yi or a particularly polite child. She became more and more convinced of her vision.

When they leave the counter and get into the car, Wen Miaozi holds the hand of Zuo Yi. Her hand is warm, while Zuo Yi's hand is cold.

"Are you cold?" Wen miaoci holds Zuo Yi's hand painfully and covers her heat. Left memory some embarrassed, want to take out his hand, but was tightly covered, for a while also can't take out.

Her constitution is cold, and her hands and feet are very cold in winter. She has been doing this for many years, and no one at home has ever asked about her.

Yes, since her mother died, who will take care of her?

Although the people in the family live together, they seem to be completely unable to integrate into it. For themselves, Zuofu has gradually lost the meaning of home and become a place for eating and sleeping.

Zuo Yi thinks that kind of place shouldn't be called home. It can only be called house.

"Your hands are warm." A gentle smile appeared on his face.

Zuo Yi looks at the smile, and suddenly a warm current surges in her heart. She hasn't seen such a warm smile for a long time. The person in front of her makes her feel a mother's love thoroughly.

If my mother is still alive, I will warm my hands and smile at myself.

Left Yi will not head to the window, the tears in the eyes stiffly back.

She didn't want to let the people in front of her see her tears, and she didn't want to let her know her state of mind at the moment. Moved by that person, she just wanted to enjoy it in her heart.

She's not good at expressing, and she's not good at expressing love. So people who know her think that she is a little cold and belongs to the type of iceberg beauty.

It's not that she doesn't want to express, it's just that the world gives her too little to warm her heart, so little that she feels that she has been living in the cold. There is no fire in the heart, how to spit out warmth.

"Zuo Yi, what do you want to eat? Tell mom." The smile on Wen Miaozi's face remained the same.

Strolled in the afternoon, left memory is really hungry, thought for a long time also did not know what he wanted to eat. Because no one has ever asked themselves this question before.

In the past, I just accepted what others gave me. In Zuofu, when eating, no one has ever asked what he likes to eat or what he wants to eat.

After all these years, I have come here like this.

Zuo Yi feels a little ridiculous.

The car stops slowly in a restaurant. Wen Miaozi leads Zuo Yi into a western restaurant.

"Do you like western food?"

Zuo Yi nodded.

Wen miaoci ordered the most authentic western food in this restaurant.

soon, the western food was on the table. Zuo Yi looked at the western food in front of her and felt even more hungry.

Wen miaoci said with a smile, "Zuo Yi, if you don't have enough to eat, you can order what you want."

Zuo Yi nodded, and they began to finish their meal.

Out of the restaurant, it's dark outside. Wen miaoci goes back with the left wing, but is rejected by Zuo Yi.

"Mom, I want to go back to school. I have to have class tomorrow morning." Her little white face began to smile, and she spoke freely in front of Wen Yici.

"Well, if you want to go back to school, mom will let the driver drive you." He said that Zuo Yi regarded her as his daughter.

Zuoyi back to school, but his heart is full of moving and warm.