Chapter 33:

Shen Qing quickly found a very decent bodyguard for Tang Jiao.
Why is it very decent?
This bodyguard is a woman.
Tang Jiao didn't care about it, but she felt a little emotional in her heart. Although her uncle is not so familiar with Shanghai, as long as she has money, she can always find a very suitable person.
It can be seen that money can lead to God.
Tang Jiao thought, she always asks her elders for money like this, which seems not so good.
Why should she do something?
It is estimated that her mother would not agree.
Tang Jiao carried a small schoolbag to go out, and before she left far, she saw Zhou Shanshan waiting at the school gate.
Tang Jiao greeted him with a smile, and asked, "Have you waited for a long time?"
Zhou Shanshan shook his head: "Naturally not."
As soon as the voice fell, the woman waiting on the other side of the campus came over without expression and followed the two of them.
Zhou Shanshan: "..."
Tang Jiao explained to Zhou Shanshan: "Uncle doesn't worry about me. He asked Axiu to follow me, and she would take care of me if she did anything."
These days, the little girl takes a bodyguard, and it is always strange to talk about it.
But when she explained it this way, Zhou Shanshan turned the topic to another place and said, "Your uncle looks terrible."
After speaking, he realized that it seemed bad, and smiled apologetically.
Tang Jiao shook her head: "My uncle looks scary on the outside, but he is actually very nice and kind."
In this case, Zhou Shanshan is not a punctuation mark.
Sure enough, she was right. Tang Jiao was a silly white sweet, and the one who was most likely to be deceived and bullied.
She didn't want to continue this topic against the innocent Xiao Tang Jiao, and said, "But can you really go shopping with me today?"
Tang Jiao nodded.
The three went out of the school and got on the tram. There is a tram stop in front of their school, which is very convenient wherever you go.
Zhou Shanshan usually has a family car to pick him up, but rarely takes a tram. She sighs: "I rarely take it, it's pretty good."
Tang Jiao smiled, and she said crisply: "Each has its own advantages. I still like the feeling of riding in a car on weekdays."
She has been away from Shanghai for too long and is reborn. Everything will make her feel comfortable. The sound of trams, the cries of old Shanghai, the advertisements on the recruitment column and the long alley, everything is for her to take With joy.
These vivid feelings are proof that she is alive.
This prosperous Shanghai beach is also proof of her coming again.
When the tram passed Paramount, Tang Jiao looked over and saw the brand of Nuo Da-Yuan Feifei, the new lady.
Tang Jiao squinted slightly.
Zhou Shanshan followed her gaze and asked, "What's wrong? Look at that Yuan Feifei? She has been a red card for Paramount recently."
After a pause, she seemed to be afraid that others would hear it, so she whispered in Tang Jiao's ear: "I heard that she was with Liu Siye. That's why Paramount only supported her, and she will be making a movie next! "
Tang Jiao looked at Zhou Shanshan in surprise.
Zhou Shanshan was a little proud of her news, "These women live on men, I don't like them."
Tang Jiao stared at Zhou Shanshan, Zhou Shanshan was puzzled: "What's the matter?"
Tang Jiao suddenly stretched out her hand, squeezed Zhou Shanshan's face, smiled and rubbed it, and said, "Our sister Shanshan is the cutest."
Zhou Shanshan was so uncomfortable that she was making such a fuss, and then blushed, she squeezed Tang Jiao's cheek with her backhand, and said with emotion: "You little girl, what do you know."
The two made a fuss, and got off the tram, arm in arm. Axiu followed behind them without saying anything, but quietly.
"Tang Jiao, I especially like shopping with you. I think your vision is very good. I don't like to be with my mother. Although she always buys and buys, she chooses to be too old. Last time you saw That cheongsam is my mother’s choice, and the vision... is it amazing?"
Tang Jiao doesn't believe it!
"That's because your mother doesn't want you to show your glamorous side by Duanmu Jingyu's side."
Zhou Shanshan shook his head: "No, no, my mother is also that aesthetic, I used to... uh, a little fat, in fact, that dress is suitable. But now I have lost weight! But how can you choose that for girls? Color!"
Two people enter the department store together.
The Wing On Department Store that the lady of Shanghai beach likes most.
All kinds of foreign goods are dazzling.
"Speaking of it, Tang Jiao, I have never seen you wear a cheongsam." Zhou Shanshan was curious: "Don't you like it?"
Tang Jiao shook her head, seeing a shop in front of him, smiling: "No, there is one in front of me, let's go and see."
Tang Jiao actually couldn't say why she didn't wear cheongsam. Maybe it was the enchanting feeling in the style that made her think of her past life?
Tang Jiao often wore a cheongsam in her previous life, no matter how cold it was. As a result, her legs became particularly uncomfortable when it got cold.
The weather in Harbin is not as good as that in Shanghai, it is so cold. However, Tang Jiao has always been glamorous. She must appear in the best state, bright and beautiful, with a trace of feminine charm.
She does not serve others, but she must be taken lightly.
Gently flicking the pieces of silk material, Tang Jiao thought of the past and smiled and raised her head: "I like this material, the shopkeeper, help me get a measurement."
Hong Yanyan with some dark silk material.
It's very bright, brilliant and very impressive...There is no way to control it.
The shopkeeper was a real person, and said seriously: "Miss is suitable to wear the gouache and turquoise color, which matches your temperament. This color... seems to be a bit worse, not necessarily the best."
Tang Jiao smiled lightly and firmly: "That's it."
She is very confident: "There are no colors that I can't control."
The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the little girl. Although she was a little confident, she still looked like a soft and charming little girl.
After pondering, he didn't say anything else, nodded and said.
Customers need, they can't force them, right?
Zhou Shanshan was confused and asked softly: "You really want to choose this one!"
Tang Jiao sighed, and followed the little tailor to the cubicle to get her body measured.
She also felt that this one was not suitable for Tang Jiao, but seeing that Tang Jiao liked it very much, she didn't say anything.
She is a typical pink control, a girl with a good heart.
Tang Jiao chose red, but she herself was decisive: "Then I..."
"This piece of material..." a female voice rang.
Zhou Shanshan looked up and immediately recognized the person in front of him: "Yuan Feifei."
Yuan Feifei's Jingchai skirt is extraordinarily simple, not as bright as a billboard. But this is the case, and it also has its own style.
She pressed her hand on the fabric, without any intention of giving in, and turned her head to greet the shopkeeper.
"Bring me a horse of this material."
She naturally can't wear the same suit with other people, so she always orders one horse.
Zhou Shanshan quit immediately, she sneered: "You always have to buy things first, first come first? The shopkeeper, I want it."
When Tang Jiao came out of the cubicle, she saw the two people confronting each other.
To be precise, Zhou Shanshan's face was as cold as a little cockfighting cock, while Yuan Feifei was not smiling. She didn't say much, and of course, she had no plans to compromise.
Tang Jiao bowed her head slightly, her heart said that sometimes some things were God's will.
The reason why she paid attention to Yuan Feifei's billboard at the entrance of Bai Lemen just now was entirely because she had really met Yuan Feifei.
It was only a few years later that Yuan Feifei followed Qi Ba, and the two went in and out. Qi Ba came to Harbin to discuss business, and Yuan Feifei was accompanied.
At that time, some people also said that Yuan Feifei wanted to be with the seventh master, but the seventh master was not close to the female sex, so Yuan Feifei naturally fell on the immediately.
Of course, this is untestable.
Today I heard that Yuan Feifei was with Liu Siye, and Tang Jiao thought about various future generations. I just wanted to sigh: "Your circle is so chaotic."
Zhou Shanshan likes Baye Qi. They didn't have much contact in the previous life. It is still unknown whether this is the case, but in this life, Tang Jiao can see clearly.
She came to Zhou Shanshan with a charming smile on her face, and said softly: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Shanshan sneered: "A actor thinks he is a god, and he snatches things from me."
Zhou Shanshan is the eldest of the Zhou family. She has all the status and status. She didn't look at this kind of woman who clings to men. Now she sees that although she is dressed plainly, but her eyebrows and eyebrows are described in detail, this kind of caution, Men don’t understand, but women know best.
Yuan Feifei glanced at Tang Jiao, but she turned her eyes away with just one glance, she was just a little girl with cucumber eggs.
She smiled softly, seeming to persuade: "You are all female students, and you don't use much on weekdays. Why don't you let me?"
"No."
Zhou Shanshan grabbed the fabric and said, "I want all the shopkeeper's."
She originally only wanted to make a cheongsam, but she was so annoyed by the one in front of her that she bought them all.
But when she paid out her purse, she blushed slightly, but she was going to school. Where would she bring so much money?
Yuan Feifei knew at a glance that she didn't bring enough money, and with some sarcastic smiles, she said, "You should let me. You can't afford such things as a student."
Zhou Shanshan was really angry, she turned her head and glared at Yuan Feifei, her eyes were red, wishing to step forward and scold her to death.
But in the end, some ladies' self-cultivation is not so.
"Who said I have no money."
Yuan Feifei snorted and said: "In this way, if you can afford it, I'll let it go to you."
She expected that Zhou Shanshan didn't have enough money, so she deliberately watched her jokes.
Zhou Shanshan bit her lip: "I will give home..."
"Shanshan, we're all done together." With a soft voice, Tang Jiao pulled out her small purse and looked at the shopkeeper. Little Liwoer was looming: "I'll do the calculation together. You can help her measure her body."
The shopkeeper: "The remaining fabric?"
Tang Jiao smiled: "We take the rest, she can still make a nightdress!"
Tang Jiao's words were soft, but it made people uncomfortable to hear them, especially Yuan Feifei.
Yuan Feifei stared at a little girl in school uniform.
Shanghai No. 1 Girls' High School.
It's a school where rich ladies can go to. I don't know this...
She bit her lip, and was about to speak when she heard an impatient voice at the door: "Are you still?"
Hearing this voice, Tang Jiao looked back. It was Qi Ba who was not at the door.
Yuan Feifei saw Qi Ba and immediately moved to him, the smile on her face was a lot brighter, and her whole body was soft and charming.
"Baye, I just wanted to buy a piece of material to accompany you to the banquet tomorrow, but I was robbed of love by someone at the checkout. It's really..." She was eager to weep, and she felt aggrieved to make the man love and affection.
Needless to say, men understand.
Qi Ba did the same, and immediately said: "Who would dare to stop you. I..."
Qi Ba looked at the little girl who was standing aside, smiling and squinting at him. He suddenly stopped talking. He frowned and said, "You...you are familiar...oh, you are that! You are that Miss Tang ."
He finally recognized Tang Jiao.
Tang Jiao nodded slightly and chuckled, "Baye Qi."
When Yuan Feifei saw that they were familiar with each other, she felt a sense of crisis, and she whispered, "It turns out to be a friend of the Eighth Master. In that case, let's forget it. We..."
Her "friend" was just a test, but before she finished her words, she watched a girl rush out of the dressing room.
Zhou Shanshan heard Qi Ba's voice. I rushed out without thinking about it: "Cousin!"
Qi Ba: "Shan Shan?"
He immediately laughed: "Why are you here?"
Zhou Shanshan rushed to Qi Ba, pulled him to her side, and stared at Yuan Feifei: "You are a vague vixen away from my cousin."
Yuan Feifei has a bad heart, is this Qi Ba's cousin?
However, she always sees people talking and talking, and she immediately said: "It turns out that they are all her own, no wonder they have the same eyes! If this pink silk material is made of cheongsam, it will definitely look good. Especially suitable for this. This young lady is the same age as the flower bones."
Zhou Shanshan coldly said: "Who is a family with you, shameless, you and Liu Siye are a family? I thought they didn’t know who you were. Cousin, she bullied me just now, if it wasn’t Tang Jiao , I'm going to be bullied. Cousin..."
"Okay, it's not uncomfortable."
In the end, Qi Ba loves Zhou Shanshan. He raised his head to see Yuan Feifei's expression become colder: "Miss Yuan, I have something to do. I'm afraid I can't have dinner with Miss Yuan."
What did Yuan Shanshan want to say? Seeing Zhou Shanshan clutching Qi Ba's wrist tightly, she sneered at her demonstration.
She calmed down and nodded aggrievedly, as if she had been bullied.
"Then, then I'll go first..."
Quickly walked out the door.
Tang Jiao thought that she was also an acting school.
Sure enough, in this big Shanghai, you can't come out without acting?
"Cousin, give me your wallet. Tang Jiao just brought me the money, I can't ask for it."
She handed the money to Tang Jiao, but she didn't refuse, she just put it away, and then smiled: "Shanshan, I just thought we couldn't get the remaining fabric. I really wanted something. That's right. You begged your cousin to help. I'm going to run away first."
She was a bit playful, but Zhou Shanshan's words didn't make Zhou Shanshan uncomfortable, but rather happy.
She likes being alone with her cousin.
She was not polite, and waved her hand: "Then you go back by yourself."
Tang Jiao laughed, "I still have Axiu!"
Parting with Zhou Shanshan, Tang Jiao and A Xiu went downstairs together.
Tang Jiao spread her hands: "Forgot to ask when the cheongsam was taken."
I didn't bother to go back and ask, but decided to come back in a few days.
Axiu said softly: "Usually at least half a month."
Tang Jiao nodded and said, "It's really troublesome."
Hey, originally she was in Harbin, but she would be driven out within three days.
But if she chooses, she doesn't want to continue that kind of life at all.
"Axiu, let's go to the Chenghuang Temple to worship."
Axiu: "Okay."
It is really rare for a girl at this age to be willing to believe in Buddha.
The two of them walked along the road and were about to reach the Chenghuang Temple. There were even more shops selling incense and candles around. Tang Jiao saw a shop called "Yuan".
For some reason, Tang Jiao suddenly thought of Gu Qiye. Gu Qiye often carried a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, as if she was a person who did not contaminate the world.
Tang Jiao turned around: "I'll go to the store to have a look."
A car suddenly rushed over and rushed straight to Tang Jiao, almost wanting to hit her to death. Just about to hit Tang Jiao, she turned around suddenly and went to the side of the road.
"boom!!!"
The car hit a tree by the side of the road.
Tang Jiao turned her head in astonishment while holding the handrail of the door, and saw that the power of the car had shook the electric pole.
Seeing the target suddenly turned around and entered the shop, the driver was shocked, and the accident was impossible.
He immediately started the car and chased Tang Jiao again.
Axiu's dexterity grabbed Tang Jiao and rushed into the alley.
The driver slammed into the shop called "Yuan".
Successive failures!
Tang Jiao gasped deeply, thinking about not wanting to lower her body, smiling at the corners of her mouth, her voice cheered, "I want to die so..."
She pulled Browning out of her little boots, released Axiu, and rushed to the street.
The driver had already backed out the car at this time, and seeing Tang Jiao coming to the street to cast herself into the net, she immediately stepped on the gas pedal.
"boom!"
With the sound of gunfire, the driver fell on the steering wheel, and the broken car did not move.
A little girl in a school uniform is standing at the street with a gun, with a hunting smile on her mouth...
The author has something to say: Qi Ye is not happy: Why don't I let my hero save the beauty at this time!
Thank you little fairy, okay