Chapter 59: Ambiguity and turmoil
And then......
And then, and then it was embarrassing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The three female staff members present watched Cheng Anan drag Yan Haozhe to the ground together, she was below, Yan Haozhe was above, and the posture of the two was very ambiguous.
"Woohoo!"
"Woohoo!"
The eyes met again, and the heartbeat accelerated in unison.
Oh my God, what's going on, why is my heart beating so fast? Cheng Anan asked himself puzzled.
Is there something wrong with him? How can your heart beat a few beats faster without moving?
Is it an irregular heart rate?
Yan Haozhe was also puzzled in his heart.
The three female staff members standing next to them saw the peach-colored scene in front of them, their faces immediately turned red, and a trace of envy flowed from the bottom of their eyes, and they all thought in their hearts, it would be good if the one on the ground who was pressed was herself!
"Ahh It's so heavy! ”
"Yan Haozhe, you quickly get up from me!"
"I'm about to be crushed into a patty by you!"
Cheng An'an, who was pressed to the ground by Yan Haozhe who was not intentional, wrinkled his little face and let out a series of howls, and his voice was full of complaints.
"What the hell is your name? It's not that I'm going to press you, it's obvious that you dragged me up! ”
"So what? Now it's you pressing on me! ”
"Blame me?"
"Is that my fault?"
“……”
"Oops, hurry up and get me up, I'm almost out of breath!" Cheng Anan pushed Yan Haozhe, who was pressing on her, desperately pushed up, and urged dissatisfiedly.
"......" looked at Cheng An'an, who was chattering and complaining about him under him, Yan Haozhe's face was black.
Supporting the ground with both hands, Yan Haozhe slowly stood up, straightened his clothes, and sat on the sofa beside him.
Cheng An'an, who had been reduced a lot by gravity, got up from the ground, and accidentally pulled the fruit of her feet, and she screamed in pain without twisting her eyebrows: "Whew, it hurts!" The baby is dying of pain! ”
Lifting his injured foot, Cheng Anan jumped to the front of the sofa and sat on the sofa.
Taking off his shoes, Cheng Anan gently rubbed the fruit of his feet that had begun to become red and swollen, and his little face was about to wrinkle.
Yan Haozhe glanced at Cheng An'an's feet, they were indeed red and swollen, his eyes sank, and after a while, he suddenly got up and picked up Cheng Anan in the surprised and envious eyes of the three staff members of the women's clothing store.
Cheng An'an, who was held in his arms, was taken aback by his move, his eyes widened, and he asked puzzledly: "President, what are you ......?"
"Hold my neck, otherwise you will fall down in a while, don't blame me!" Yan Haozhe's face was expressionless, and he said in a cold voice, but he just hugged Cheng An'an's hands but secretly deepened his strength and hugged him tighter.
Hearing Yan Haozhe's words, the innocent Cheng Anan stretched out his hands and put them around his neck without thinking about it, and he hugged him very tightly, for fear that he would fall down.
Cheng An'an, who was nervous, didn't notice the fleeting smile on the corner of Yan Haozhe's mouth at all.
Holding Cheng Anan to the cashier of the clothing store, Yan Haozhe turned around and said to several staff members of the clothing store: "I'll take away her clothes and shoes first, and you can pick a few more sets that match her temperament, and send the latest clothes of the season to the top president office of Shichuang Group, and the money will be settled to you at that time, because now, I really can't spare my hands anymore!" ”
"Mr. Yan, if you say that, in this business circle, who doesn't know you, don't worry, we will do as you say, and send the clothes to your company as soon as possible!" It was the employee who said this who returned to the store later, and the position on the work card on his chest was marked as the store manager, Yan Haozhe glanced at her lightly and did not speak.
"Did you buy these clothes for me?" Cheng Anan asked out loud with a surprised face.
"Hmm!" Yan Haozhe responded lightly.
"Why? Why are you buying me clothes? Cheng Anan was puzzled.
“……”
As soon as Cheng An'an said this, Yan Haozhe, who was holding her, and all the staff in the women's clothing stores present were speechless!
Yan Haozhe's body shook up, and his heart was full of doubts.
Yes! Why?
Why did he buy her clothes when he was so good?
……
Yan Haozhe asked himself over and over again in his heart, feeling very inexplicable and strange because of his strange behavior.
"President?" Seeing that Yan Haozhe didn't answer for a long time, standing in place in a daze, Cheng Anan called him again.
"Because you're dressed so ugly, shame on me!" Yan Haozhe found a reason and responded casually.
"......" Because of his answer, Cheng An'an's little face immediately pulled the old man, and his eyes were not as gentle as just now, and they returned to their previous disgust.
The staff present were also speechless and embarrassed by the conversation with Yan Haozhe and Cheng An'an, but the customer is God, not to mention such a noble gold owner, they naturally dare not make a noise.
Seeing that Yan Haozhe took another step and was about to leave, the staff in the women's clothing store hurriedly walked to the door and opened the door wide to facilitate Yan Haozhe to go out.
As soon as he walked to the door, Cheng Anan shouted: "My bag! ”
"So old bag, don't want it, I'll take you to buy a new one!" Yan Haozhe replied coldly.
"I still have money in it!" Cheng Anan shouted anxiously.
"How much, I'll give it to you!"
“……”
"Can I go?"
“……”
Cheng Anan didn't answer, but Yan Haozhe acquiesced to her, hugged her and continued to walk in the direction of parking.
Pulling the car door, Yan Haozhe carefully put Cheng An'an in the co-pilot's seat, not noticing that his movements were so gentle, as if he was afraid of touching her injured foot.
Closing the door, Yan Haozhe went around to the other side of the car, sat in the main cab of the car, turned the steering wheel handsomely and reversed, turned and drove towards the avenue.
"Where are you going now?" Cheng Anan asked.
"Hospital!" Yan Haozhe replied succinctly and clearly.
"Going to the hospital again?" When he mentioned the hospital, Cheng Anan's hairs stood on end and he was nervous.
"You have a broken foot, don't you need to see a doctor?" Yan Haozhe stared ahead, his voice was full of helplessness, he really wanted to know, what was in the mind of this woman sitting next to him?
Does it need to be asked such an obvious question?
He really had serious doubts about her IQ.
"Oh!" Cheng Anan pursed his mouth and responded weakly.
In the following time, the two did not speak again, Yan Haozhe drove the car, while thinking about the question in his heart just now, while Cheng Anan was full of ambiguous pictures of the two of them in the clothing store just now, and his heart became rapid like a deer colliding.
This feeling came too suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to escape this strange feeling, wanting to forget about it and not want to be affected by it.