MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 166 extra

Every November 8th is the Journalist's Day. In addition to the official activities in the province, some awards will also be selected within the provincial station as encouragement.

This year is on the 10th, and the 10th anniversary, the provincial and Taiwan TV stations have already started preparing for the party.

This time, Mu Qinglin won both provincial and Taiwan awards, and was promoted to the director of the news center. This reporter's festival is even more meaningful to her, so Mu Zipei, Zhang Ke and Gao Ge are in the eight As soon as the experiment at the institute was over, I immediately took a taxi to Provincial Taiwan, waiting to celebrate for her.

The three of them have already graduated, and because they were reluctant to part with their friendship during the seven years at school, they signed their jobs together at the Sixth Institute, while Kong Meng continued to study for a Ph.D.

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon when the three of them arrived, and there was still a long time before the end of the party.

"How about we go to 'this city' for a while? Just to take care of Xiao Jiu's business." Mu Zipei said.

Zhang pitifully looked at this stinky and shameless person, "Are you sure you're not going to eat and drink? Xiaojiu told Cai Miao a long time ago, not only giving us a few free bills, but also free bills when we bring friends."

Having been exposed, Mu Zipei laughed awkwardly, took Gao Ge's arm, and walked past, "Among the four of us, Xiao Jiu is the only one who has money now, so she just invited us for a meal. "

Gao Ge said ruthlessly: "The problem is that there are four weekends and eight days off this month, so you have to work overtime to write papers eight times. You eat and drink for nothing, and ask Xiao Jiu to translate for you after you finish writing."

Gao Ge suddenly stood still, "To be honest, I'm too embarrassed to enter the gate of 'this city' right now."

Zhang Ke sighed on the other side, "Who isn't, all face is lost."

Both of them said at the same time, "Oh—"

Mu Zipei was pulling a heavy plow like an old cow, dragging one on the left and one on the left, and said with difficulty: "Oh, what are you doing, Xiao Jiu is my sister-in-law, shouldn't she be nice to me?"

The two said in unison, "Then you will call me sister-in-law later."

Mu Zipei raised her head and raised her chest, "On such an important day today, Xiao Jiu must be there to watch my sister speak on stage as an award representative. How could she be in the store, eh?? Xiao Jiu, why are you in the store???"

Zhou Yi was not surprised by Mu Zipei's surprise at first glance, and did not raise his head when he heard the sound, "Where am I not in the store?"

Mu Zipei ran over quickly, tiptoed on the cashier counter, and leaned in, "Don't you know that today is Journalist's Day?"

Zhou Yi raised his head and frowned slightly, "I don't know."

"I don't know that my sister won two awards and was promoted to director. Today, she will speak at the provincial TV show?"

"…do not know."

"Hey! What can you do!" Mu Zipei slapped his thigh resentfully, and said, "Hurry up and come out! It should have just started now, and it's not yet time for the speech, so you can definitely catch up if you run over there!"

Zhou Yi immediately put down the work in hand, explained to Cai Miao concisely, took off her apron and left.

Passing by Zhang Ke and Gao Ge, the former hurriedly asked her, "Are you going like this?"

Zhou Yi lowered her head and looked at herself—the uniforms and sneakers in the store are not pretty, but they are not ugly either.

"What's the problem?" Zhou Yi asked.

Zhang Ke shook his head inexplicably, and asked, "Did you see sister Yanyan's dress on the day we graduated from graduate school?"

Of course she saw it.

They went together that day.

She is just an ordinary oversized short sleeves, shorts and sneakers, while Mu Qinglin put on her full makeup, earrings, necklaces, a ring on her index finger... There are also a lot of jewelry that should be worn. She was wearing a light-colored slim long dress, with five or six centimeter stiletto heels on her feet, her long hair was loose, and she swayed gracefully when she walked.

The crease between Zhou Yi's eyebrows suddenly became obvious.

She hadn't been to any formal occasions and didn't know how to dress.

Mu Qinglin has seen everything, so that's the only way she can be respected.

"Can you go shopping with me?" Zhou Yi said.

The three of them were very excited, "Yes."

Mu Zipei thought again, "If I go shopping for clothes now, my sister will definitely not be able to keep up with her speech."

Zhou Yi said quickly: "If you can't make it, you won't make it. It's over. I'll celebrate her alone."

Mu Zipei, "That's okay, go fast, you can't catch up with the beginning, you have to catch up with the end."

The four hurried to a nearby shopping mall.

"My God, are you going to the funeral?"

"That is to say, two months have passed since the autumn sports meeting."

"The first duty of a hotel doorman is to greet people with a smile, can you do that?"

"Can you still dance hiphop?"

"With such a formal dress, you can go to the negotiating table and leave a strong mark on your life."

"Sister-in-law... don't you know that the era of killing Matt has already ended..."

Zhou Yi chooses the one that Mu Zipei is angry with and rejects the one, his face gradually becomes unsightly.

Seeing this, Mu Zipei immediately put away her queen sitting posture, bowed her waist and said to Gao Ge: "Let's go and have a look too."

Gao Ge had exactly this intention.

She couldn't complain about a certain nine whose aesthetics would suddenly die except for the outfits worn by elites in the workplace.

Zhang Ke originally wanted to sit in the "boyfriend temporary storage" and play games, but when he looked up, he couldn't resist Zhou Yi's calm and emotionless eyes, and quickly followed Mu Zipei and Gao Ge.

Less than five minutes after the three of them left, they came back quickly as if they were picking up treasures, and handed Zhou Yi a white thing that looked like a dress.

Zhou Yi shakes it off and takes a look.

"..."

It's really a skirt.

The length may be two or three inches longer than the thighs, the shoulders are completely exposed, the back is the same as the shoulders, and the two heels are interlaced with belts, there is no extra fabric, and the exposure is extremely low...

If this is worn on the body, the buttocks can be exposed, right? ? ?

"Change to another one." Zhou Yi gritted his teeth, showing rejection from every pore in his body.

Mu Zipei slapped Zhou Yi's arm back to her chest, more fierce than her, "Seduce my sister twice more while you are still young, okay, in a few years, you two holding hands is like holding hands with your left hand and your right hand At that time, no one would be fooled if they wanted to seduce."

Zhang Ke echoed, "Love requires scheming to keep it fresh. This is the truth I learned from my boyfriend."

Zhou Yi was one-on-two, looking at Gao Ge waveringly, even though she was 100% sure that Mu Qinglin was not a person who likes the new and dislikes the old.

Gao Ge said: "Whether it's seduction or scheming, Sister Yanyan will be happy to see you put so much effort into her. In love, there is no one who does not expect romantic surprises."

Zhou Yi felt a bump in his heart.

From confirming the relationship to now, it seems that she did not do anything that can be called "romantic" for Mu Qinglin.

They are different from ordinary people. They are always trying to find a simple and ordinary life to ease the pain of running around. Now she is used to it. She subconsciously thinks that falling in love is like this. But many years ago, Yanyan Mingming tried her best to make her happy .

Zhou Yi decisively took the skirt into the fitting room.

"Hey, do you think Xiao Jiu is ugly or beautiful in this skirt?" Mu Zipei asked, crossing his arms.

Zhang Ke hesitated, "Needless to mention Xiao Jiu's looks and figure, I'm just a little worried about the ruffles on the chest and hem of the skirt."

Gao Ge said: "I just squeezed it into a shape, not warped or exaggerated, just look at it, it still has a little bit of sweetness."

The two looked at Gao Ge intently, "Sweet?"

Gao Ge coughed twice, pointed to the direction of the fitting room with his chin, and said, "I heard the door open."

The two of them turned their heads to look at the door in unison.

In the next second, his eyes straightened.

Zhou Yi walked out from inside, as if he was a different person.

The hips are round, the waist is slender, and the legs are long. They are so white that they are dazzling. No matter how you look at them, they are sexy.

Looking away, the whole person's shoulders and back are stretched, thin and three-dimensional, and he walks relaxed and calm, and looks so beautiful.

Going up, the long hair is scattered, half covering the shoulders, and the faint redness on the face...

"Ahh! Xiao Jiu! You're actually shy!" Mu Zipei shouted excitedly, "You really are a sweet girl!"

Zhou Yi pulled the hem of the skirt awkwardly, and said coolly, "Shut up!"

Mu Zipei couldn't close it, so he ran over and circled around, taking Zhou Yi as a scenic spot to visit.

"Is it strange?" Zhou Yi asked, the skirts she wore before were all Mu Qinglin's, that kind of intellectual and graceful style, nice but not revealing, this one is too exaggerated.

Zhang Ke wished he could shake his head, "Not at all! If I had your face and figure, I would want to go out in underwear every day!"

Zhou Yi unconsciously imagined that scene, and his head went numb.

After Mu Zipei visited Zhou Yi, he clapped his hands vigorously, and suddenly said, "Ah! Put on makeup! Quick, go downstairs!"

Zhou Yi flatly refused, "I won't go."

It was enjoyment for Mu Qinglin to fiddle with her face, others...she couldn't stand that torture.

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you." Mu Zipei walked away with Zhou Yi.

The shopping guide was so scared that he rushed over and said, "You haven't paid the bill yet."

The voice of the shopping guide is not low, and many people have heard it.

When Zhou Yi received the fiery gazes from around him, his head became even more numb.

After paying the bill, Zhou Yi was dragged downstairs by Mu Zipei to put on makeup with an irritable expression.

During the period, Zhang Ke and Gao Ge went to buy her a coat, shoes and ear clips.

Mu Zipei stayed at the styling shop the whole time.

"The tip of the nose is also a little red, I just cried that feeling, yes yes yes, that's it."

"There are still eyes, come a little bit."

"The lipstick should be coral-colored, and I have a lip-biting makeup that I still feel sorry for."

"..."

An hour later, Zhou Yi stood in front of the mirror, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar self inside, not knowing how to describe it for a long time.

The hair is fluffy and soft, braided into some kind of princess head, the ear clips and hairstyle are in the same tone, so there is no need to look at the face, as if it has just been abused by someone. For the shoes, they chose beige mid-boots, which matched the length of the legs. The jacket was in stark contrast to the short skirt, which was thick and lazy.

Isn't this the mass-produced Internet celebrity dress on a certain music?

Zhou Yi gradually resisted, "Is it necessary to dress up like this? I don't want to sing for elder brother."

"Ah?" Mu Zipei didn't understand all of a sudden, "What big brother?"

Zhou Yi, "...the big brother who knows how to shoot rockets."

Mu Zipei laughed out loud, and after a while, she stood next to Zhou Yi, looked at the person in the mirror with her, and said, "You look better than an Internet celebrity by 800 streets. You're such a little fairy, why are you in such a hurry? Row to the chicken coop by yourself."

As Mu Zipei said, she couldn't help pinching Zhou Yi's coat, glanced inside, and said with emotion: "You are pure and lustful, wild and obedient, and a little pitiful. My sister will let you get out of bed tonight." That's weird."

Zhou Yi turned his head and left.

It's not that Mu Zipei's words are blatant, but once, she and Mu Qinglin were having **** in front of the mirror, and it was fine at first, but then Mu Qinglin's bad taste suddenly came up, and she insisted on turning her around. Come back, and then, she saw her pitiful appearance with red eyes and nose in the mirror.

Mu Qinglin seemed to like her very much, tossing her so softly that she couldn't stand, and insisted on pressing her hand on the mirror to prevent her from sliding down.

At the end, Mu Qinglin stuck to her face and whispered: "Xiao Jiu, your pitiful appearance fascinates me."

It's going to kill me.

Zhou Yi ran out of the mall briskly.

The cold wind whizzes outside.

She trembled all over and sneezed three times in a row. The corners of her eyes were wet. Mu Zipei was happy, "This makeup is tailor-made for you."

Zhou Yi didn't say a word, and said in his heart: "I'll **** you, my teeth will freeze off."

——

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when the provincial TV show ended.

Mu Qinglin was dressed in formal attire and came out of the gate surrounded by others.

Mu Zipei quickly waved to her, "Sister, here!"

Mu Qinglin briefly talked to his colleagues, walked over with a smile and said, "Didn't I tell you not to come?"

Mu Zipei rolled his eyes and said calmly, "How can I give you a gift if I don't come?"

"Yo, I've grown my conscience." Mu Qinglin teased, stretched out her hand and said, "Leave the gift, and you can leave."

Mu Zipei stared straight, "From four o'clock in the afternoon to now, we have been waiting for you for five full hours! Who are you!"

Mu Qinglin raised her hand, rubbed Mu Zipei's head, and said, "I'll treat you to dinner later."

Mu Zipei was satisfied, "This is like a human speech."

"Xiao Ke, Xiao Ge, you and Pei Pei will wait for me here for a while, and I will pick up Xiao Jiu." Mu Qinglin said to the two people beside him.

Zhang Ke hurriedly said: "No need to answer, Xiao Jiu is already here!"

"Come here?" Mu Qinglin was puzzled, "Where is it?"

The three of them looked around, but there was no one there.

Mu Zipei almost died of anger, "I knew she was worthless, so she must have gone somewhere to hide!"

"Hiding?" Mu Qinglin laughed, "What did you do to her?"

Mu Zipei blinked mysteriously, put the phone to her ear, and said, "I'll find out later."

Mu Qinglin smiled and said nothing, waiting to see what monster she could make.

As a result, the phone rang with the prompt "No Answer".

Mu Zipei exploded, "This stinky little nine! Is he going to transform into a turtle?!"

"Ai ai ai ai!" Mu Qinglin grabbed the furious Mu Zipei's arm and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mu Zipei gritted her teeth, "Go to the store to catch turtles!"

"There are only cats in the store, no turtles." Zhou Yi's panting voice suddenly came from behind.

Mu Zipei turned his head.

Zhou Yi, who was dressed in pure color, was striding forward with a large bouquet of delicate and fiery roses in his arms.

Her gaze was fixed on Mu Qinglin, straight and firm.

Until he walked in front of her, he lowered his head, swallowed a mouthful, then looked up, looked into her emotional eyes and said, "Yanyan, happy holidays."