"Miss, you like this underwear, you are too discerning, this is the latest model this year, the model is wearing this, this is also equipped with bottoms, your figure, you must be more beautiful than the model." The waiter walked over enthusiastically and pointed to the promotional photo not far away.

Hearing her say this, Ruhan was even more tempted, thinking that it would be better to buy it first, and then return the money to Cui Zhihao when she went back.

"Okay then, I'm 32C, you can help me find one, and I want the bottoms too." Ruhan said to the waiter while carefully examining the underwear.

The waiter agreed, went to the counter and rummaged, and after a while, he found the size that Ruhan wanted, Ruhan swiped the card to pay, took the things, and walked out of the mall gate.

Xiao Zhang was secretly happy when he saw her walking out with her things, thinking that he had finally lived up to Mr. Cui's intentions. Ruhan got in the car, Xiao Zhang sent her back to the villa, Zhang's mother had already cooked the meal, and when she saw that she was back, she took it hot again, and the dinner was still her favorite white fungus bird's nest porridge with purple potato and yam cake.

After eating, Zhang's mother helped her take her things to the bedroom, several large paper bags were piled up on the bed, Ruhan inadvertently took out one of them, and couldn't help but sigh Cui Zhihao's generous shot. Prada's wool coat is obviously the latest model this year, and the price of more than 20,000 yuan has discouraged her, not that she can't afford it, but she really doesn't want to be a rich second generation who gnaws at the old, and she wants to fight for what she wants with her own efforts.

She put her coat back, put the other bags on the ground, and called Cui Zhihao. Cui Zhihao quickly picked it up, and he could hear that his tone was very excited.

"What? Ruhan took the initiative to call me, it's rare! ”

"Nothing, I just wanted to thank you for sending me so many things. But I won't move a piece, let Xiao Zhang help return it tomorrow, go to the mall to buy something today, swiped more than 1,000 yuan in your card, and I'll ask Xiao Zhang to help me bring it to you tomorrow. I don't want anything more from you, it's already appreciated to stay here these days! Ruhan's words were so polite that Cui Zhihao felt cold, this was not the result he wanted, he didn't expect Ruhan to be much more stubborn than he imagined, and if he was another girl, under the offensive of villas, luxury cars, and fancy clothes, he would have surrendered a long time ago.

"This girl is not simple!" It is Cui Zhihao's most real idea at this moment, he doesn't know much about Ruhan's family background, just according to the method of chasing ordinary girls, romance + gifts, but this trick doesn't work for Ruhan, from childhood to adulthood, Ruhan has never lacked anything, what she wants, her family will give it to her, Ruhan is low-key, never full of luxury, but Prada has always been her favorite, and every season when it comes to a new product, Ruhan will choose one.

For Ruhan, Cui Zhihao really has no choice, but he still doesn't give up, he firmly believes that as long as the feelings are true, Ruhan will be moved sooner or later.

"Ruhan, why don't you understand me? I send you things just because I like you, there is no other meaning, every man, even if he has no money, is willing to spend money for the woman he loves, you still have to keep the clothes, you can't return them, I never leave an invoice for buying things. If you really don't want to, take it as my reward for you, this month's emotional station column is particularly good, on the forum, readers are highly evaluated, you are indispensable. Cui Zhihao thought about it, and only thought of such a far-fetched reason, even he thought it was funny.

"If you can't go back, I'll give you back the money, you tell me how much money I spent in total, I'll call you later." Ruhan's attitude is still resolute.

"Ruhan, can't you give me some face? I am a dignified president, giving gifts to my beloved, and collecting money, where do you put my face? Okay, I'll beg you this time, don't take it as an example, I won't send anything in the future, okay? Cui Zhihao almost pleaded. A big man in his forties, speaking with a low profile like this, just to let a girl accept the gift, how can it not be moving, Ruhan's biggest advantage is kindness, and the biggest disadvantage is that he is easy to be soft-hearted, Cui Zhihao's domineering failed to conquer him, but this tenderness is like a soft knife, piercing her heart.

"Well, I'll give it back to you in other ways in the future, but just this once, I won't accept anything again. Also, the day after tomorrow at the latest, I won't be living here, I'm going home. Ruhan's tone softened a lot.

Hearing Ruhan say that he wanted to go home, Cui Zhihao was reluctant to do anything, but he didn't dare to say anything, he had already made a lot of effort to let Ruhan accept those things, and it would be even more difficult to keep her.

"Okay then, when are you leaving, you must sue me, I'll send you!" Cui Zhihao wants to capture the old man, in his opinion, Ruhan accepting the gift is a good start, as soon as he takes his time, there will always be a day when he captures the fortress.

Ruhan didn't expect Cui Zhihao to agree so happily, the two said a few more casually, hung up the phone, lay on the bed, and looked at the qiē in the room, she was a little reluctant, it feels too much like home here, the dream crystal manor that Cui Zhihao gave her is really special, it seems to have a kind of magic, which deeply attracts her.

"It's so late, is my husband still singing?" Ruhan only had Zhao Gang in his heart, changed into pajamas, covered the quilt, and just wanted to say good night to him and go to bed again, but he dialed twice, but Zhao Gang didn't answer, Ruhan thought that he hadn't gone home yet, sent a message, and fell asleep.

"I'm sure I'm the wolf in sheep's clothing, and you are my prey and the lamb in my mouth, I leave my companions to wander alone, I just don't want others to share your ......" In the KTV, Li Peng was holding the microphone and howling loudly. It's not an exaggeration to say that he howls, singing a song, eight out of ten sentences are not in tune, fortunately the private room is well soundproofed, otherwise the guests in the KTV are scared away by him.

Zhao Gang sat on the sofa, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and took a sip from time to time, even in such an atmosphere, he couldn't be happy, Xu Wen's matter was like a thorn in his heart, if he didn't pull it out, sooner or later it would become inflamed and ulcerate.

"Hey, Gangzi, don't always let me sing alone, you can sing a song too, brother, I haven't heard you sing for a long time, and my heart is itchy." Li Peng couldn't help but hand the microphone to Zhao Gang and pulled him up.

"Okay, sing a song, sing a song, you order, you can sing whichever song you order, and those who come will not refuse. Any classic old song, new songs on the Internet. Zhao Gang couldn't bear to sweep away his friend's interest, and reluctantly cheered up and said.

"Come to your best 'You Are My Eyes', I love to hear you sing this song, singing better than the original!" Li Peng did not hesitate to praise him.

"Okay, that's it!" Zhao Gang happily agreed.

The familiar melody sounded, and Zhao Gang couldn't help but think of a year ago, when he was with Zhang Nan at KTV, she ordered this song. Now, time has passed, and he only vaguely remembers the scene at that time, but there is only the shadow of Ruhan in front of him. Through Ruhan's eyes, he saw a clear, pure world, as if his soul had also been baptized. He loved this girl more than a qiē.