Half an hour later, a good-looking couple appeared at a high-end women's clothing store.

Wen Yan is very picky.

"Is this good-looking?" she asked, holding a black skirt and tilting her head towards Xiao He, who was sitting on the sofa.

Xiao He lifted his eyelids, unconcealing his impatience and displeasure, staring at the woman in front of him with a sinking face.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wen Yan didn't care, and said to himself: "Well, it doesn't look good." ”

The shopping guide next to her was embarrassed for her, and everyone could see that the man sitting on the sofa was obviously in a bad mood.

But as a professional shopping guide, you have to be clever when you should be smart, and you can't be too sober when you should pretend to be confused.

The shopping guide looked at Wen Yan with a standard smile: "Miss, your skin is very white, and you can control any color." This skirt also has a burgundy color, if you don't like black, you can try burgundy. ”

As she spoke, she found the burgundy color again, picked it up and showed it to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking seriously.

"What do you think ......?"

She just turned her head to ask Xiao He, but she didn't expect him to suddenly come over, point to this burgundy skirt, and said in a cold voice: "This one, as well as the ones she tried just now, take one for each color." ”

The shopping guide was stunned for a moment.

Xiao He frowned, raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Packed in five minutes." ”

The shopping guide quickly reacted and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you wait a minute, I'll pack it now." ”

After saying that, he quickly turned around and walked inside.

Wen Yan looked at the figure of the shopping guide leaving quickly, opened his mouth, and in the end, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

Forget it, she has done almost it, knowing that this man has almost endured it, and if she continues to do it, it is estimated that he will have to blow up.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at him, pretending to be surprised: "I'm only going to buy one, so many pieces, I can't afford it." ”

Xiao He's dark eyes narrowed slightly, his face sank like water, and his voice was sarcastic: "Isn't it a benefactor, how can you make Miss Wen pay." ”

Wen Yan didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Alas, since Mr. Xiao is so generous, then I'm welcome." ”

Xiao He sneered silently.

The shopping guide packed almost twice as fast as usual, and in less than five minutes, more than a dozen clothes were packed into three or four cardboard bags.

Wen Yan carried the bag by herself very conspicuously, looked at Xiao He with a smile, and said in a delicate and affectionate tone: "Then let's go back." ”

Xiao He glanced at her coldly, and turned straight out of the door.

Wen Yan didn't care, carrying a few big bags, with an elegant and leisurely posture.

The shopping guide looked at the figures of the two and couldn't help but discuss in a low voice with his colleagues: "You say, are these two people a couple or a husband and wife, why does the relationship look weird?"

Her colleague had a look of insight: "What, you see this man's majestic spirit, from clothes to shoes, they are all high-end, and they must be either rich or expensive." The woman looked so enchanting, and she was angry, and the man ignored her from beginning to end, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all, this kind of thing, either a mistress or a mistress. ”

The shopping guide felt that what her colleague said seemed to make sense, but it seemed that something was wrong: "But, since she is a junior, how can this woman not seem to be afraid of the man's boredom at all?"

Her colleague snorted lightly: "Men, I'm tired of being a woman who is obedient, and when I meet this kind of woman who doesn't play cards according to common sense, I will be aroused by interest, and I want to be fresh." ”

The shopping guide pursed his lips and smiled: "Seeing that you are right, why don't you go to a boy?"

Her colleague pursed his lips angrily: "Nerves, why are you pulling on me? Let's go, let's work!"

The shopping guide smiled and didn't say anything more, she clearly saw the jealousy and unwillingness in her colleagues' eyes, but since people have hard mouths, she naturally won't poke it.

Wen Yan naturally didn't know that she had become the talking point of the two girls in the clothing store, and of course she didn't hear the sour grape theory, she sat happily in the passenger seat of Cayenne, and when the car was about to drive into the apartment complex, she suddenly shouted: "Stop, I'm going to the convenience store to buy something." ”

Xiao He looked at her sideways, and his face could already be described as cold as ice.

"I didn't have any underwear, didn't I," she winked at him with ulterior motives, leaned closer to him, and deliberately lowered her tone, "Does Mr. Xiao want me to vacuum?"

Not surprisingly, Xiao He's face immediately darkened.

He pursed his lips, glanced down at his watch, and glanced at her with indifferent eyes.

The meaning is obvious, a little slippery!

Wen Yan smiled slightly, got out of the car and walked to the convenience store.

This time she didn't bother, and she came out in less than two minutes.

Xiao He's face finally softened.

Back in the apartment, Xiao Hewu went into the study and did not come out again.

Wen Yan looked at the closed wooden door, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile of unknown meaning.

Flip through your phone to check your unread WeChat and emails.

After about an hour, Wen Yan put down her phone, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she got up and walked to the kitchen.

There are simple cooking tools in the kitchen and a semi-automatic coffee machine.

There were still half of the beans in the box containing the coffee beans, and she opened the lid and smelled them, and the coffee beans were fragrant.

She went to look at the refrigerator, which contained several cartons of 1L of milk, one of which had already been opened.

She hummed a little song and turned on the coffee machine, which began to grind the powder automatically.

Ten minutes later, two cups of aromatic coffee were baked, one espresso and one cappuccino.

She took a black rubber tray, held two cups of coffee, and walked slowly in the direction of the study.

Xiao He was checking the documents when there was a knock on the door.

He frowned subconsciously, what kind of moth did that woman want?

"Come in. ”

As soon as the door opened, a mellow aroma of coffee came to my nose.

"Mr. Xiao, do you want coffee?" Wen Yan walked over to him, smiling sweetly.

Xiao He looked at her, his eyes falling on the tray in her hand.

"I guess, you like espresso?" she walked straight up to him, the tray on the desk, she tilted her head, and handed him the espresso with a smile.

Xiao He's eyes were faint, looking at the coffee close at hand, the light brown liquid swayed slightly.

Indifferent eyebrows raised slightly, and his gaze fell on her face.

"Hmm, am I guessing wrong?" Wen Yan's eyes widened slightly, his eyes were smart, and there was a faint hint of contrived squeamishness, "Or are you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

She raised her eyebrows lightly, and her smile was wanton, with a bit of provocation.

Xiao He sneered, and finally spoke: "It's a pity that Miss Wen doesn't go to be an actor." ”

At this level of self-directing and self-acting, one person can support a play.

"Mr. Xiao has won the award, but what you said is quite objective. She grinned, as if she had really taken his words as a compliment.

Xiao He sneered twice, took the coffee in her hand, and said in an indifferent voice: "Thank you for the coffee, I'm going to work." ”

The implication is that you should slip out a little bit.

Wen Yan didn't mean to go out at all, and deliberately pretended not to understand: "Mr. Xiao works too hard, can your body stand it?" Speaking of this, her gaze still swept over him, meaning something, "Pay attention to the combination of work and rest." ”

Xiao He was about to be laughed at by her.

"How about trying it out. She lifted her chin at the coffee he left out in the cold, and said in a soft voice, "You try it, I won't bother you." ”

Chi Guoguo's tricks and threats, she was so delicate and cute by her, that people couldn't get angry if they wanted to.

At the moment, Xiao He just wanted to invite this god out, and he didn't say much, so he directly took a big sip of coffee.

The bitter taste spreads from the tip of the tongue.

"How does it taste?" Wen Yan looked at him expectantly with round eyes.

"It tastes good, it's great!" Xiao He responded almost through gritted teeth.

"Yes, I'll taste it!" she said, leaning over suddenly.

Xiao He only felt that something soft and warm was touching his lips, and before he could react, that feeling disappeared.

He was stunned for a moment, squinting slightly at the woman with a sly smile.

The tip of her tongue swept over her lips and smacked her mouth twice, before she pretended to nod her head: "It tastes really good, I'm really good." ”

"Well, don't disturb Mr. Xiao's work. After saying that, she took the tray, swayed her figure and left the study, and thoughtfully helped him close the door.

Xiao He couldn't find a gap when he wanted to get angry, and watched her series of smooth movements with a calm face, until the dark wooden door cut off his gaze.

His eyes were dark, and he looked at the coffee on the table, and unconsciously pursed his lips. The bitterness of the coffee slowly faded, and the mellow aroma began to permeate his mouth, and strangely, he seemed to sense a hint of sweetness.

The lip flap seems to be a little hot, and there is still a soft and warm touch.