Chapter Forty-Eight: Hold the shoes for her with dignity?!

The porridge in the bowl was at the bottom, Wen Nanzhi still refused to move the place, Sheng Jingchen was impatient, and reminded: "Go and change clothes."

"I ...... Don't worry, it's still early." Wen Nanzhi made the last struggle.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you". Sheng Jingchen is very good at dealing with her.

"What's so embarrassing?!" Wen Nanzhi smiled stiffly.

"I'll go up and change my clothes." With that, she got up and walked out.

Because she wanted to do beauty, Wen Nanzhi didn't wear makeup, she stood in front of the wardrobe and tangled one, changed into a floral short skirt, and wore sunglasses.

"What are you wearing?" Sheng Jingchen was already at the door, he raised his eyes, his gaze unconsciously fell on Wen Nanzhi's white thighs, frowned, and looked unaccustomed.

"Isn't it pretty?" Wen Nanzhi tugged at the hem of her skirt.

"This is the latest model of the year."

"It's you who can't see it." Wen Nanzhi pursed his lips and walked to the dressing mirror for a while.

"Help me get my heels out". Wen Nanzhi commanded, his tone was quite natural, and it seemed that he had done this before.

"Which pair?" Sheng Jingchen was reluctant, but he still bent down with condescension.

"Why don't I come?" Aunt Yun was a little afraid of Wen Nanzhi.

"No, you don't". Sheng Jingchen refused.

"Just the white ones." Wen Nanzhi straightened her hair again before walking over.

"This?" Sheng Jingchen threw a pair of white pointed-toe high heels on the ground.

"Be careful, it's expensive". Wen Nanzhi was a little distressed, she leaned on Sheng Jingchen's arm and stepped on it carefully.

The high heels were ten centimeters, and Wen Nanzhi passed through them, and immediately became a lot taller, but they were not even Sheng Jingchen's ears.

"Aunt Yun, I won't come back for dinner at noon."

"I won't be back at night". Wen Nanzhi added, and also deliberately looked at Sheng Jingchen, Sheng Jingchen was indifferent.

"You wait for me". The road in the yard is not easy to walk, and the car is far away, at first Sheng Jingchen asked her to hold on, but later, I was really impatient, so I simply shook off her hand and left by myself.

Sheng Jingchen didn't seem to hear her words, bypassed the back of the car, and sat in the cab.

He has always been so puzzled, Wen Nanzhi was already tired of complaining, and he didn't say anything at this time, just looked down at the road under his feet.

"Where are you going?"

"Here". Wen Nanzhi took out her mobile phone and showed Sheng Jingchen the address that Shen Can sent her.

She took it too far, Sheng Jingchen grabbed it, only to see it clearly, and then casually threw the phone next to the handbox.

They didn't say anything along the way, and they didn't feel embarrassed, and they encountered a traffic jam on the way, and it took almost an hour to reach their destination.

"By the way, aren't you really going tonight?" Pushing the car door, Wen Nanzhi asked again.

"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen didn't have any extra words.

"Then you go slower on the road". Wen Nanzhi was a little frustrated, but she still didn't forget to ask, because it wasn't good, she still hoped that Sheng Jingchen would be safe.

Before her words fell, Sheng Jingchen started the car, kicked the accelerator, and drove to the intersection.

Halfway through the journey, the mobile phone prompt sounded, Sheng Jingchen turned his head and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "This stupid woman."

He still had a morning meeting to drive, so he passed the green light without hesitation, but for a moment, he couldn't resist the irritability in his heart, and turned the front of the car.

"A-chi, here." Shen Can sat in the rest area, through the glass, and captured a familiar figure, so she put down the magazine, pushed the door and shouted.

"Oh". Wen Nanzhi turned around and walked over quickly.

"Why are you here?" Shen Can complained.

She has a completely different casual style from Wen Nanzhi, but similarly, she also wears sunglasses.

"Traffic jam on the road".

"Okay". It's not because of people, Shen Can also understands.

"Let's go in quickly, we'll be done later, and we have to go shopping for clothes, the schedule is very tight." Shen Can held Wen Nanzhi's wrist.

"Do you still want to buy clothes?"

"Of course".

"But where did you buy this dress?"

"I only read it in a magazine two days ago, so we shouldn't have it yet, right?!" Shen Can looked at it carefully, a little greedy.

"It was given to me by Sheng Jingchen's cousin." Wen Nanzhi shrugged.

"Sent back from abroad on purpose?" Shen Can understood.

"Hmm".

"Really stammering you?!" Shen Can sighed.

"It's not surprising, though, that they now have to live on your big diamonds."

"What to do? I also want to find a husband who is so capable." Shen Can clenched his hands into fists, his eyes full of envy.

Wen Nanzhi agreed, Sheng Jingchen is indeed very capable.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" Before they could get closer, the girl in charge of the reception desk got up and asked.

"Yes".

"Surname Shen".

"Two of you, huh?" Girl confirmed.

"Hmm". Shen Can nodded.

"Then please come with me." The girl stretched out her hand, and then stepped into it before they did.

"Let's change our clothes here." The girl pushed open the door to the changing room.

"Good". Shen Can and Wen Nanzhi walked in one by one.

In the middle of the night, they walked out in the silk pajamas of the beauty salon.