Chapter 1078: Which One Do You Like Me to Wear?

"Oh." Song Tan responded; she had picked the clothes casually and hadn't looked at them carefully herself, but now listening to Lu Chuan's words, she took a look and found that they actually looked quite good!

She looked at this fresh object that had clearly already been twisted off, and a sweet smile bloomed on her face again: "Then which one do you like me to wear?"

Lu Chuan:...

He took a deep breath, looking helplessly at Song Tan: "This is just a basic sweater..."

Half-high round neck, lines at the waist, cashmere thread delicate and lustrous, quality very good. But it had nothing to do with whether he liked it or not.

Because the teasing tone Song Tan used when asking sounded like she was asking him to pick out more intimate skirts.

Only then did Song Tan laugh out loud: "I'm teasing you... Come, no need to try these two, if the size is right, they will definitely fit. Help me pick some others."

She stuffed the clothes into Lu Chuan's arms and then looked him up and down again: "Pick a few for yourself too, to celebrate us being a couple?"

Lu Chuan:... There were clearly many things to say, but now he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he had to silently go pick clothes for everyone.

But Song Tan had already walked over, closer and closer, finally standing in front of him. So close that Lu Chuan only needed to lower his head to see her dense eyelashes and the delicate skin on her face.

Qiaoqiao didn't even need to be mentioned; he liked rainbow colors, macaron colors, and cream colors. And his figure was well-proportioned, his skin was white, and it was the age when even wearing a burlap sack would look good... He only needed to pick two or three according to that, and he would be satisfied.

The soft fish-tail skirt swayed, like waves emerging from the tide under the moonlight, stacked layer upon layer, touching his heart directly.

This was a tight-fitting half-high round-neck dress, with the skirt like a mermaid's, showing off the lines. The fabric was delicate and had a slight luster, but it was low-key like a pearl and didn't look abrupt.

"Please pick an M size for this one."

For example, Wu Lan needed two or three affordable wool sweaters for daily wear that had been pre-treated, which could be selected from the special sale area.

Rainbow color!

Song Tan hinted.

The slim-cut dress outlined her figure especially well, and the light creamy yellow color, like a tender flower, was truly like a white moonlight, leaving a deep impression.

For Lu Jing, shopping was more about the "shopping" itself, while for Lu Chuan, buying clothes only required clear needs to go straight to the point.

Lu Chuan smiled without speaking, seeing her waiting outside the fitting room, trying to see what Tantan looked like in a skirt, he turned sideways and beckoned Qiaoqiao:

Lu Chuan was stunned unexpectedly. He didn't wait for his subconscious retreat, but her other hand slid down her cheek. The cool fingertips slid down the red scars with sensitive new flesh, like grass stems in the field touching his heart vaguely.

He took a deep breath, only then controlling his wildly throbbing heart.

Fine, fine, fine! Trying to control me, right!

"You..." his throat moved, and he only managed to say that word with difficulty.

"It's just beyond my imagination."

This huge counter, which occupied one-seventh of the floor, instantly quieted down in the young men's clothing section.

In the fitting room, Lu Chuan was stunned unexpectedly.

So he was exceptionally considerate and handed over a pair of high heels for trying on in the store.

She changed into the dress, stepped on the ill-fitting high heels, recalled the feeling of wearing a Liuxian skirt in her previous life, and walked out with a smile.

Seen twice, she was wearing a windbreaker with a base layer, pants were jeans or sweatpants, and shoes were boots or sneakers alternating...

"So you like this kind..."

Song Sancheng didn't even need to be mentioned; although he was thinking about the car, he was also full of interest when trying on new clothes, and there were only a few basic styles for men, so he just chose them one by one.

She took the dress, walked into the fitting room, Lu Jing didn't understand, but was pleasantly surprised:

The color was also like a creamy sunflower, light, like the milky yellow that emerged from the mist, indescribably well-behaved and gentle.

Lu Chuan almost didn't dare to open his eyes, feeling out of control for the first time.

It's just...

"Oh my, haven't seen Tantan wear this color! This dress needs to be paired with high heels!"

And Song Tan, listening to the movement outside in the fitting room, couldn't help but smile.

As for his own mother, she didn't need him at all.

Song Tan:...

The next moment, a hat fell on her head, the warm breath in her arms emptied, and the fingers on her hot ears loosened.

"Your ears are red."

The little guy had already chosen a pile of clothes and was shuttling back and forth in the fitting room, Lu Jing was responsible for picking and choosing on the side. And Lu Chuan looked at the dazzling array of clothes, suddenly not knowing how to pick for Song Tan.

Qiaoqiao nodded heavily and without a word, dragging the whole family away with a mix of coquetry and pulling!

Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up instantly, wow, such a good-looking color, he didn't dare to think how good he would look riding his little flower in the same rainbow color!

However, the next moment, cool fingertips pinched his soft earlobe, rubbed it hard, and then it was Feng Yan leaning over and whispering:

Another long and one short cashmere knitted dress for visiting relatives, he walked around and listed a few candidates, just waiting for her to try them on one by one.

The next moment, Song Tan reached out and lifted his baseball cap.

Lu Chuan recalled the way she asked "which one do you like me to wear," raised his eyebrows, lips curled, and decisively pointed to a long cashmere knitted dress in the C-position of the store:

Lu Chuan had planted this sunflower, and if he remembered correctly, its name was also very poetic, called White Moonlight.

Lu Chuan looked into the mirror, only to see in the mirror, the tall and straight man with flushed cheeks, half of his white face exposed without any cover.

Unable to control it, a faint blush flew onto Lu Chuan's face, but he just stared at Feng Yan and said honestly:

Opening his eyes, it was Feng Yan's smiling eyes: "I just wanted you to try this hat... why are you so shy?"

For the New Year, I must be the cutest and most handsome Qiaoqiao in the whole village!

As for more... Lu Chuan guessed that he might prefer those sweatshirts printed with cartoon characters.

"So hot."

And on his head, the white baseball cap was spinning in Song Tan's hand, replaced by a new baseball cap, also interwoven with milky yellow and white.

He hadn't thought that Song Tan wearing such a gentle dress would change her whole temperament.

Her ears were even red, as if they could steam out cold air.

The culprit was still innocently and gently smiling: "The hat is a couple's style, do you want it?"

At this moment, that "White Moonlight" was in front of Song Tan, and Lu Chuan's brows were smiling, his tone gentle: "I like you wearing this one."

"I saw two rainbow-colored sweaters in the women's clothing corner that looked very good, they seem very suitable for you... I can't choose, go try them on, and let the family and Auntie help you refer to them again, okay?" ===== CHAPTER 1079 =====