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Chapter 130 - No Space at Home

Chapter 130: No Space at Home

Yun Qin looked through several designer brands, but she could not find a wedding gown that she liked.

Just when she was at a loss, the sales clerk in front of her changed again. This time it was a woman wearing transparent-rimmed glasses.

“Ms.Yun, Mr. Song, please follow me.” The woman adjusted her glasses and smiled. Then, she led them to the inner room of a high-end designer brand.

After instructing the staff to serve Song Yin a cup of tea, the woman said, “Mr. Song, please wait here. I will lead Ms.Yun to the dressing room to take her measurements .”

Song Yin looked at Yun Qin. After getting Yun Qin’s permission, he sat quietly on the sofa by the side.

When Yun Qin was following the woman to the dressing room, she turned around to look at Song Yin. He was wearing a suit and was expressionless. He had a “do not approach” demeanor, yet he still looked noble and extraordinary, like a god who descended from heaven.

However, the white fluffy rabbit hat on his head looked funny and cute on him.

Yun Qin could not help but cover her mouth and chuckle. The woman beside her had a kind look in her eyes and said, “Xiao Qin and Ninth Master Song are really close.”

Yun Qin was a little surprised when she heard the woman in front of her call her “Xiao Qin”. She blinked and said hesitantly, “Do you know me? Sorry, I don’t remember you…”

The woman patted the back of her hand in a friendly manner and said, “I’m Jin Su, Jiang Mo’s aunt.”

Jiang Mo’s aunt? Yun Qin was stunned. She vaguely remembered that Jiang Mo once mentioned such a person. The J brand store that Yun Qin was currently at was a designer brand named after the designer’s initials.

“Ah, hello!” Yun Qin came back to her senses and slightly bowed to Jin Su in pleasant surprise.

“I just happened to come here today when I saw you guys here. I suddenly had an inspiration when I saw you.” Jin Su pulled her over and turned her body. She continued to say, “You will like what I am designing.”

Jin Su quickly grabbed the measuring tape and started getting her measurements. Yun Qin was flattered and said, “Then I’ll leave everything to you!”

Not long after, Song Yin raised his head and saw Yun Qin carefully walking out in a long, strapless dress. The silk fabric was extremely smooth, and under the light, it was shining. The soft fabric hugged Yun Qin’s body, causing his imaginations to run wild.

“Does it look good?” Yun Qin walked around Song Yin, looking at him with a smile.

“It’s beautiful, but as a wedding dress, it’s too plain.” Song Yin looked at Yun Qin and his eyes couldn’t help but glimmer with surprise.

“This is just a preliminary design, I will refine it,” Jin Su explained with a smile.

“I like it very much. You’re amazing,” Yun Qin praised from the bottom of her heart.

After confirming the style and material of the wedding dress, Yun Qin made an appointment with Jin Su to come back in a week to pick up the finished product.

Looking at the sunset in the distance, Yun Qin let out a sigh of relief. She was about to thank Song Yin when she saw the bodyguards stuffing bags into the car.

“This… This much? I don’t have enough room at my house for all this.” Yun Qin was dumbfounded.

Why did Song Yin act like he was here to stock up?

Song Yin tilted his head to take a look. He also felt that it was a little exaggerated, but on second thought, there was no harm in having more, so he replied, “Put some of the stuff at the Linjiang villa.”

“Oh, okay.” Yun Qin nodded. Then, she smoothed her hair unnaturally and waited for Song Yin’s invitation.

Since they were shopping together all afternoon, they should at least have a candlelit dinner tonight, right?

Sure enough, Song Yin looked at his watch and said gently, “I have a meeting tonight, so I can’t accompany you. Let me take you home.”

“Okay.”

Yun Qin replied gloomily. He couldn’t have dinner with her.

As the new president of the Song group, Song Yin had a full schedule. In fact, during the transition period, Song Yin was so busy that he barely slept.

Therefore, Yun Qin calmed down after feeling depressed for a while and twirled her hair in her hands.

All of a sudden, Song Yin broke the silence and said, “I’ve been busy recently, but that’ll change after this period.”

“I see.” Yun Qin didn’t know much about these things.

“To allow me to have more free time after the wedding,” Song Yin added.

Now, even a fool could understand the hidden meaning in Song Yin’s words. Yun Qin clenched her hands as her face suddenly became hot. She turned her head and pretended to look out of the window.

When they reached the Yun family’s building, Yun Qin was about to leave as usual, but Song Yin stopped her. “Someone will send something over later.”

“Okay, got it.”Yun Qin nodded.

Song Yin looked at her, and his lips moved slightly as if he had something more to say.