Chapter 125: Give Back Your Shoes
Looking at Bai Wanwan's frowning and selling off, Ye Baiwei couldn't help but be curious, "What good things happened?" Come on, let me have fun! β
Ye Baiwei is very sure that it is a good thing, because Bai Wanwan can't hide something in her stomach at all, if it is a bad thing, she should probably be scolding her mother at this time.
Bai Wanwan blinked, made up her mind to sell Guanzi to the end, pulled Ye Baiwei to the second floor, and pushed open the door of the lounge, "Dangdang~"
A huge bouquet of roses bloomed in a bucket in the center of the roomβit was too thick for the vase to fit, so it had to be placed in a bucket.
What does that mean? Ye Baiwei subconsciously felt that someone had given Bai Wanwan such a big bouquet of roses, no wonder she was so excited!
The person who sent the flowers - could it be Bai Yang?
Ye Baiwei remembered the last time in the hot pot restaurant, Bai Yang said "She is his woman" when she came out for Bai Wanwan, could it be that Bai Yang was really tempted by this noisy girl?
"It's a handsome guy" Bai Wanwan playfully winked at Ye Baiwei, with an expression of "who is with whom", gossipy and gossipy, "Sister Ye, who is that person?" Didn't know you were married? How about I give you red roses? β
What? Ye Baiwei heard that something was wrong, "This flower was given to me?" β
Lie! For her, a married woman, the only man who could give her roses was Zhou Yan. But today Zhou Yan went to H City with him, impossible!
"Of course!" Bai Wanwan said, "But Sister Ye, although this man looks like a flower, Mr. Zhou is not inferior!" The face can't be eaten as a meal, the important thing is that the red apricot will be soaked in the pig cage when it comes out of the wall! β
"What a mess this is." Ye Baiwei glared at Bai Wanwan speechlessly, but from her mouth, Ye Baiwei knew who gave this flower.
A man who looks like a flower, and his style of acting is so alternative and peculiar, only Yang Yicheng can think of it.
Looking at Bai Wanwan's red face, which was obviously still excited, Ye Baiwei glanced at her funny, "You like this flower?" β
"I like it!" Bai Wanwan nodded as a matter of course, "Are there any women who don't like roses?" β
"Since you like it, I'll give it to you."
Ye Baiwei said, "It's enough to take home a mask and take a petal bath." β
"Really?" Bai Wanwan's eyes lit up, "I'm going to plug it in every corner of my room and wake up tomorrow morning in the fragrance of flowers!" Bai Wanwan laughed twice, "But Sister Ye, are you really willing?" β
It's winter now, but there's a greenhouse, and fresh roses aren't a rare thing. It's just that this symbolizes the charm of a woman, and it's better to look good in the store than to let her go home and toss.
"Well," Ye Baiwei nodded, also joking, "I don't want to be immersed in the pig cage." β
The two were laughing, and suddenly the clerk Xiaomei "kicked and kicked" and jumped up, looking excited, "Sister Ye, Wanwan, the bewitching flower and beautiful man is here!" β
Yang Yicheng?
Ye Baiwei was stunned, stood up and went out. On the second floor, I saw a man standing in the hall, long and jade, handsome and extraordinary, exuding a lazy and careless temperament in his gestures.
"Why are you here again? Want to treat me to dinner? Ye Baiwei walked down the stairs and asked with a smile.
"What's the matter, Xiao Yezi doesn't appreciate his face?" The corners of Yang Yicheng's lips were curved, and a pair of fox eyes smiled affectionately, as if they were rubbed into the starry sky.
Ye Baiwei sighed, this face is simply a killing of men and women!
She smiled bitterly, "Don't send flowers next time, look at this group of girls in my store, if you don't marry one by one, how can you afford it?" β
Yang Yicheng laughed.
"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner." Yang Yicheng stretched out his hand towards Ye Baiwei.
Ye Baiwei glanced at the white and slender fingers, once again ashamed of herself, smiled, and ignored it, but leaned on one side and walked out side by side with him.
Yang Yicheng is a bewitching man, and the car he drives is just as beautiful. The pure white Porsche, it is said that this kind of model is beautiful for women to drive, but Yang Yicheng himself is an existence that surpasses women!
Yang Yicheng didn't ask Ye Baiwei what she wanted to eat, and Ye Baiwei didn't say. It wasn't dinner yet, so she guessed he wasn't going to take her to dinner at all.
Therefore, when the car stopped in front of a certain store, Ye Baiwei was not so surprised, she just raised her eyebrows, "Buy shoes?" β
No, this is a flagship store for women's fashion shoes.
"yes!" Yang Yicheng smiled elegantly, "Last time, because I made you lose a pair of shoes, I naturally want to return a pair of shoes, let's go!" β
Ye Baiwei was still sitting in the co-pilot and did not move.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Yicheng was puzzled.
She turned her head to look at him with a helpless smile on her face, and her tone was relaxed, but she believed that Yang Yicheng understood what she meant seriously.
Like she could easily understand him.
"It's fun to play with you, but it's not fun to be immersed in a pig pen."
The smile on Yang Yicheng's face remained unchanged, and after looking at Ye Baiwei for a while, he laughed out loud, "Little Yezi, I really like you more and more!" β
The reason why Ye Baiwei dared to boldly play with Yang Yicheng was because she knew very well in her heart that her feelings for Yang Yicheng were different from those for Zhou Yan. Yang Yicheng is like another self, and she only feels relaxed when she is with him. But with Zhou Yan, she has that feeling of heartbeat and wanting to be close to coquettish and possessive.
"Let's go, go pay for my shoes." Ye Baiwei got out of the car first.
Now that the words have been made clear, Ye Baiwei believed that Yang Yicheng would not let him down, so she relieved herself. Shoes, of course, are still needed.
When she came to the store, Ye Baiwei politely sent away the shopping guide and carefully selected it on the shoe rack. There are prices on the labels, and a pair of shoes here is staggeringly expensive. It's just that Yang Yi pays the bill, and if she doesn't spend her family's money, she naturally doesn't need to feel distressed.
"This pair, this pair, and this pair, get me thirty-seven yards."
After Ye Baiwei finished choosing, she pointed to the three shoe types on the shelf and said to the shopping guide.
Yang Yicheng crossed his arms and watched from the side, laughing happily when he heard the words, "I said Xiao Yezi, I only seem to owe you a pair, right?" β
"Interest." Ye Baiwei said without looking back, "A pair a day." β
The shopping guide came back with her shoes, and when she saw the interaction between the two of them, her appearance was really enviable, and she couldn't help but smile and flatter from the bottom of her heart, "The two are newly married, right?" You look like a good match! β