Chapter 32: The Dispute in the Store
Mo Nanshi quietly listened to everything Yi Xingran said, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, this girl still wanted to give her all the greatest happiness he could as he did at the beginning.
"Mo Shishi," Yi Xingran called out to Mo Nan softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you before, because I didn't know how to take you to meet my parents." ”
"In my opinion, I don't know what I should say when facing my biological parents, even I can't face it calmly, let alone with you?" Yi Xingran raised his head and looked at the resolute and upright face beside him, "And I don't know if we will always be together, will we be like all the people in the world who are separated?" That's it, inexplicably separated, I'll be worried, Mo Nanshi. I'm afraid there will be separation. ”
Mo Nanshi's eyes flickered, and she said that she was afraid of separation, but she didn't mean that she was afraid of being separated from him, of course, including with him. Wu Nanshi's heart swelled with a feeling of distress.
"Xingxing, I am with you, it is a matter for the two of us, and it has nothing to do with others. I said we wouldn't be separated unless you said to me personally that you don't want me, but now I'm going to tell you ......"
Mo Nanshi's words suddenly stopped, and Yi Xingran looked at him inexplicably, with expectation in his eyes, and always felt that his next words were exactly what he was looking forward to.
Mo Nanshi's eyes looked at him, his love was as deep as the sea, and he told Yi Xingran clearly, "I will never give you this opportunity to have the idea of not wanting me and leaving me." ”
Mo Nanshi's words, Mo Nan's people, Mo Nan's eyes, and everything in Mo Nan's time all seem to have a kind of magic, as long as Yi Xingran stays with him, as long as she talks to him, her mood instantly becomes sunny.
Yi Xingran suddenly hugged him and hid his face in his arms, "Nanshi, it's so good!" "South of Nancheng, it's good that time has you!
Although Yi Xingran expressed his concerns, Yi Xingran decided to hide the conversation between Ming Marriage and her, he was right, they were together with each other and had nothing to do with others. Even though the starting point of Ming's marriage may be for her own good, since she decided to believe in Mo Nan, she will work hard for each other.
Strive to change the perspective of Ming marriage, and try to be with Mo Nanshi.
At night, Yi Xingran just came out of the shower and was about to go to the living room to get a glass of water to drink, but the light in the living room suddenly went out.
Yi Xingran was frightened, and then took advantage of the light in the bedroom to find the mobile phone, turn on the flashlight, and then the circuit of the lamp. I don't know what happened, but the light suddenly turned on again, and then went out again.
Yi Xingran checked it and determined that the light in the living room was out of power, and rummaged through the lockers, but there was no lamp that could be replaced. Thinking that it's so late, don't forget to change it tomorrow. As soon as I walked into the bedroom, I heard the doorbell ringing.
Yi Xingran was wondering who it would be, and when he opened the door, he was greeted by a familiar face - it was Fu Qianmin.
Fu Qianmin followed the light in the corridor, and saw Yi Xingran coming out to open the door in a pair of pajamas, frowning inadvertently, but immediately relaxed, "I'm a little thirsty and want to ask for a glass of water." ”
Yi Xingran looked at him inexplicably, thinking to himself, isn't your mother upstairs?
Fu Qianmin seemed to see her thoughts, and then said, "I wanted to see my mother, but it was so late, she was already resting, so I didn't bother her anymore." ”
"So, Mr. Fu is here to disturb me?" Yi Xingran was narrow, but still opened the door and let him in.
"The light in the living room is broken, be careful, I'll pour you water."
Fu Qianmin nodded, "um", and then looked up at the light overhead. After he just came out of Luo Shengqiu's place, when he was about to get in the car and leave, he deliberately glanced at the direction of Yi Xingran's house, but saw that the lights of her house were flashing and flickering, and he didn't see Yi Xingran's figure for a long time, so he was not at ease, so he had to find an excuse to come and have a look.
"Is there a spare? I'll put it on for you. Fu Qianmin took the water handed over by Yi Xingran, took a sip, and didn't drink it again, he wasn't thirsty in the first place.
Yi Xingran shook his head, "I don't have it at home, let's change it tomorrow, I have to sleep anyway." ”
This was originally what Yi Xingran thought in her heart, but to Fu Qianmin's ears, she wanted to sleep, and it seemed that she was a bit of a rush. Yi Xingran also felt this way after speaking, but she thought about it, she really didn't want to be in the same room with Fu Qianmin, especially at night.
Fu Qianmin put the water cup on the coffee table, and then picked up the mobile phone placed by Yi Xingran on the coffee table.
"What are you doing?"
Yi Xingran raised her foot to grab it, Fu Qianmin took the mobile phone and dodged back, Yi Xingran's foot was tripped directly, just when she thought she was about to fall to the ground, a big hand wrapped around her waist, but due to inertia, Yi Xingran directly knocked down the owner of the hand.
As a result, it became such a situation, Yi Xingran lay on Fu Qianmin's body, Fu Qianmin's hand was on her waist, and the two of them fell on the floor between the sofa and the coffee table like arhats.
In the dark night, the light of the mobile phone flickered, and with the faint light, Fu Qianmin looked at Yi Xingran fixedly, and in an instant, he seemed to hear the voice of his heartbeat.
Yi Xingran reacted quickly, immediately got up from Fu Qianmin's body, and took his mobile phone back by the way.
Fu Qianmin stood up, holding her other arm with her hand, and bumped into the corner of the coffee table when she just helped her, probably bruised.
"You're not hurt, are you?" Fu Qianmin asked with concern.
"No," Yi Xingran hooked his bangs with his hand to hide his embarrassment. "Bill, have you finished drinking water?"
Fu Qianmin smiled helplessly, "You really want me to go all the time!" ”
“......”
"Take you...... Never mind. I'll go first. You rest! Fu Qianmin hung his head, he wanted to leave the contact information, thinking that with Yi Xingran's character, it would be in vain to stay, so he left first.
Early in the morning, Yi Xingran was about to go out to school, and when she looked at it, she saw the place where she and Fu Qianmin fell to the ground yesterday, staying on this golden fountain pen.
Yi Xingran walked over and picked it up, looking at the pen, the brand she recognized was a Parker fountain pen, and Mo Nanshi also had one, but it was black.
I think Fu Qianmin accidentally fell last night.
In the office of the Fu Group, Lin Jiu looked at the documents sent to Fu Qianmin to sign it, and saw that the pen Fu Qianmin signed was not the golden fountain pen he carried with him.
As Fu Qianmin's chief secretary, he naturally knew that Fu Qianmin's pen style was almost inseparable. Then he wondered, "President, where is your fountain pen?" ”
Fu Qianmin stopped writing, glanced at the pen in his hand, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Lin Jiu stunned, and his own president rarely had such a smile.
"Somewhere else."
Fu Qianmin gave the document to Lin Jiu, and after Lin Jiu went out, the smile on his lips was a little bigger. When I was working this morning, I found that my fountain pen was missing, presumably it fell at Yi Xingran's house last night.
Thinking of this, Fu Qianmin was looking forward to the next meeting between him and Yi Xingran.
Yi Xingran put the pen directly in his schoolbag, and thought about sending the pen to Luo Shengqiu after class, but because there was something temporary, he forgot about it.
So much so that Fu Qianmin waited for several days, but he didn't see Yi Xingran's shadow.
Yi Xingran accompanied Ye Qingyu to go shopping in the downtown shopping mall, and Jiang University's winter vacation was early, usually in the middle of November every year. Seeing that there were only more than 20 days left, Ye Qingyu was already preparing to go home from shopping.
In a high-end women's clothing store, Ye Qingyu didn't know where the bank card came from, so she forcibly pulled Yi Xing in.
"Don't worry, I happen to have money now, you can come in!"
Ye Qingyu pulled Yi Xingran in, looking at the dazzling array of clothing styles, each of which cost tens of thousands of yuan. Usually, even Yi Xingran, who owns 15% of the shares of Yi's enterprise, will not come here to spend highly. It seems that Ye Qingyu really suddenly became rich.
In the interval when Ye Qingyu went to the fitting room to change clothes, a mannequin was placed in the window of the store, and the model was wearing a light blue dress with white clouds.
Yi Xingran usually doesn't wear skirts much, but this time, she fell in love with this dress at a glance. couldn't help but walk over, Yi Xingran didn't reach out to touch it, looked at the salesperson at the counter, and one of them came over to her.
"Do you need anything, young lady?" The tone of the clerk is calm, and he is not polite to customers like the staff in other stores. It can also be said that the clerk saw that Yi Xingran was dressed shabby, and thought that she couldn't afford it, so she was not so polite.
Yi Xingran didn't care, just pointed to the clothes on the model's body, "Can you take this dress down and try it on me?" ”
The clerk was a little unhappy, and his voice was cold, "No, there are rules in the store, and you can't try on clothes over 30,000 or more, miss, are you sure you want to buy them?" ”
At this time, a white hand stroked the dress, and looked at it, a woman who looked in her twenties, and two women behind her, one was a middle-aged woman, and the other was in her twenties, but her body was straight, and her short hair was neat, giving people a heroic feeling.
"This dress is good," the middle-aged woman in the back walked over and said to the clerk who had just spoken, "Take this dress off and try it on for my daughter." ”
The clerk just now immediately smiled, quickly took off his clothes, and responded with his mouth, "Okay, Mrs. Ning, this is coming." ”
"Wait a minute," Yi Xingran stopped the clerk's movements, and his tone was slightly cold, "Why can such a young lady try it on?" ”
The clerk looked at Yi Xingran with disdain, "Miss, this is the second lady of the Ning family, the mayor's daughter, will she not be able to pay for a skirt?" Between the words, he showed his disdain for Yi Xingran.
Ning Xuan, who was about to try on the skirt, looked at Yi Xingran with disdain and took the skirt, "Why don't I know, anyone can enter this store." ”
With that, he took his skirt and went into the fitting room.
Although Yi Xingran was dissatisfied, when he saw Ye Qingyu coming out, he didn't want to do anything more, who knew that Ye Qingyu threw his clothes directly on the counter, looked at the clerk, and said, "That's how you treat customers?" Do you know who she is? Find out your manager, I want to complain! ”
"Forget it, gently, I don't really like that skirt much." Yi Xingran didn't want to reveal his identity, and wanted to stop Ye from whispering.
Who knew that the clerk looked at him with contempt, "Could it be that she is still the eldest lady of the Yi family?" And the manager comes out. "Looking at Yi Xingran's clothes with less than two hundred yuan on her body, how could it be the eldest lady of the Yi family who has just announced her identity?
Ye looked at her softly and funny, thinking in his heart that when you knew that Yi Xingran was standing in front of you, he would see that you were still arrogant.
At this time, Ning Xuan came out with the blue skirt and threw it directly on the counter, looking at Yi Xingran, "Forget it, I don't like it anyway, just let it be for you, it's just a skirt, if you can't afford it, you have to make a fuss." Sick of it. ”
The short-haired young lady, the eldest lady of the Ning family, Ning Zi frowned slightly, "Xiaoxuan! ”