"Actually, it's not impossible, that is, don't you think that a girl with a size of 1.9 meters looks strange?" Chu Rong felt that if Song Ci were to find a new girl, then he wouldn't have to die?

So, our Captain Chu, after all, succumbed.

Isn't it just a lady's dress?

Put on!

As long as Song Ci is happy.

Hearing Chu Rong's sudden change of thoughts, Song Ci was obviously pleasantly surprised.

"It doesn't matter, it's not that there is no one-meter-nine-meter girl, what are you afraid of." Song Ci said with a smile.

My heart is also happy.

She admits that the reason for the evil taste of letting Chu Rong male pretend to be her female companion is the reason, but she feels very happy!

Think about it, I'm still a little excited.

However, unexpectedly Chu Rong agreed so easily.

The two soon arrived at the shop where they were doing styling.

The shop didn't even have a name, it was blank.

However, the son of Yanjing knows this place.

"Have you booked here?" Chu Rong asked.

This shop only accepts one customer a day.

It's not that you just have to look like a person. For example, if Song Ci has booked, then Song Ci can take someone there.

Seeing Song Ci, the stylist's eyes lit up.

Speaking of which, the stylist here has a good friendship with Song Xiao, and the booking was also booked by Song Xiao.

And, if nothing else, Yun Feixiao's women's clothing is probably going to be styling here.

"My brother made a reservation." Song Ci explained.

Chu Rong felt a little sad.

Well, at least the shame has been lost to the future brother-in-law.

He didn't believe that Song Xiao would not know.

The stylist here obviously also knew Song Ci, and when he saw Song Ci coming in, he came over immediately.

"Yo, Young Master Song Family, it's rare to see it." The stylist greeted familiarly.

Speaking of which, the stylist felt that Song Ci was a waste.

For them, the appearance of Song Ci absolutely belonged to the category that shocked the heavens and humans. As a result, what was the previous Song Ci like?

It's the kind that will be labeled as killing Matt when you see his clothes.

For stylists like them, it's a good seed, hard to live and die.

Now that they see Song Ci, they all feel too pleasing to the eye.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, let's help my friend make styling first." Song Ci went straight forward.

She can't wait any longer.

She might be the first person to see Chu Rong's women's clothing.

It's quite exciting to think about it.

"Okay, what do you want to do?" the stylist asked, handing over a book of boys' style matching.

Song Ci took a look and shook his head: "I want a girl."

Stylist: "..."

If his eyes are okay, the friend of the Song family's prince is a boy, right?

However, the stylist didn't say much, he changed hands and handed Song Ci a book of girls' styling collocations.

Song Ci took it and sat down on one of the sofas. By the way, Chu Rong waved his hand and motioned to Chu Rong to take a look with her.

Chu Rong felt that the expression on his face was stiff.

Feeling uncomfortable.

However, he did not resist the temptation to sit with Song Ci.

Pi Diandian went over and sat down.

Then, a serious discussion about his women's clothing with Song Ci.

Chu Rong felt that this was nothing like himself at all.

Sure enough, when chasing a daughter-in-law, this kind of discipline is dispensable.

The face thing, like the morals, has become dispensable.