"No need, I'll just go alone." Wen Zhiyao refused without the slightest hesitation.

Jiang Yu listened to the decisive refusal, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Before he could react, Wen Zhiyao had already left.

Flagged down a car on the side of the road and went straight to the shopping mall in the city center.

On the second floor, in front of the window, Jiang Yu's gaze wandered in the direction Wen Zhiyao left.

-

In the downtown shopping plaza, Wen Zhiyao was shopping in a boutique store, Wen Zhiyao had a cold appearance, outstanding temperament, and an excellent figure, so she wore a casual dress on her body, and immediately shined.

Every dress she tried on, the salesperson's eyes lit up.

Wen Zhiyao randomly picked two sets, and when she was about to choose the third set, a tall man appeared in front of her and took a fancy to the red dress Wen Zhiyao was holding in his right hand.

"Hello, could you please give me this dress in your hand?" Tang Yishen took the initiative to greet him and said his intentions, "My cousin recently had a birthday, and she has always wanted a beautiful dress, I just saw that you are very beautiful in this dress, so I think you can give me the clothes?" ”

Wen Zhiyao glanced at the dress, and then at the man opposite.

The man is in his early thirties, with outstanding appearance, wearing a deep suit, revealing a sense of maturity of a successful person.

However, since Wen Zhiyao stepped into this shop, the man's eyes have been on her, which makes her very uncomfortable.

Although she didn't care about this dress for ten minutes, if someone wanted to grab it, she naturally wouldn't give in.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a fitting model here, this dress is already in my hands, I'm willing to pay for it, you can buy other clothes for your cousin."

Wen Zhiyao was unwilling to retreat.

Tang Yishen couldn't help but look at her twice, and his stubbornness also came up.

"You said that you are willing to pay for it, which means that this dress does not belong to you, it still belongs to this store, as long as you are willing to pay for it, it belongs to whom."

This logic sounds very reasonable at first glance, but after careful analysis, I feel that the other party is quite unreasonable.

"This gentleman, you are not too young, you should know very well the distinction between first come and first come, this dress is mine, it must be mine." Wen Zhiyao's desire to win was aroused.

Tang Yishen didn't continue to waste words with Wen Zhiyao, and raised his hand to call the salesperson.

"Mr. Tang, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"I packed the dress in this lady's hand, and I bought it." Tang Yishen opened his mouth stiffly, as if he was the king here, and everyone had to surrender to him.

Wen Zhiyao didn't take the clothes back, her attitude was clear, "If this dress doesn't belong to me, I don't want other clothes." ”

"This ......" two people argued, and only the salesperson was embarrassed.

Wen Zhiyao was unwilling to back down, and Tang Yishen was unwilling to buy other clothes, so the two of them were completely on the bar.

The store manager saw this scene and hurried over.

Although Tang Yishen is an old customer here, the new customers can't be offended.

After all, the other party has already chosen several sets of clothes.

"Mr. Tang, this dress is the first thing this young lady took a fancy to, otherwise, you go and look at other series of dresses, I guarantee that you will be satisfied." The store manager made an inviting gesture.

Wen Zhiyao hooked his lips and showed a victor's smile, and took his clothes to the bar to settle the account.

She shook the page where the transfer was successful, and walked away with the shopping bag in a high-profile manner.

The mood is inexplicably good.

He had just taken a few steps when a man's voice came from behind him.

"Miss......" Tang Yishen chased out.

Wen Zhiyao frowned slightly, turned around, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "I have already paid for the clothes, these belong to me, this gentleman, what else are you dissatisfied with?" ”

Wen Zhiyao raised his chin slightly, his face full of confidence.

Tang Yishen bowed slightly, "Indeed, you look good in this dress." ”

Tang Yishen has never lost, and today is the first time.

He was even more impressed by the woman in front of him.

Wen Zhiyao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and thanked him casually, "You are very discerning, but I don't believe that because you praise me, I will give you this dress." ”

"You've already paid for it, the clothes belong to you, and I won't be loved."

Wen Zhiyao didn't mean to continue talking, and walked away with a shopping bag.

-

That night, Wen Zhiyao put on a red dress, painted a delicate makeup, and stood in front of the full-length mirror and fiddled with a few poses casually.

She's dressed up a little bit, but it's still very good.

Jiang Yu walked out of the next room, and his eyes were red, and his beautiful face made people's eyes shine.

Wen Zhi was almost conscious, and walked out with his bag.

Jiang Yu was puzzled, why did this woman run out all day long?

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but ask more.

Wen Zhiyao responded casually, "Date." ”

The Jiang family's family banquet invited her to an outsider to participate, saying that it was a date, but she had a little face on her face.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, did this woman forget his identity completely?

"Not allowed." Jiang Yu's tone was firm and unquestionable.

Wen Zhiyao turned around, his eyes were full of puzzlement, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why can't you go?" ”

"It's late, it's not safe to go out." Jiang Yu casually pulled out a reason.

It was only seven o'clock in the evening, and it wasn't long after dark, so it wasn't very late.

Wen Zhiyao held his own opinion and was unwilling to compromise, "I usually work overtime in the company much later than this, why didn't Mr. Jiang consider my personal safety?" Moreover, it is not too late to be a society governed by the rule of law, and it is safe to go out. ”

Jiang Yu didn't listen to these at all, and he still didn't let people go.

"Remember your current identity, you are my lover, I will take the money to support you, you should listen to me." Jiang Yu had a tough attitude, and there was no doubt about what he said.

Wen Zhiyao's face changed slightly, even though he had already known his identity, when he heard her identity from Jiang Yu's mouth, he still couldn't help but be touched in his heart.

It turned out that the identity of her lover made it difficult for her to move an inch.

However, Wen Zhiyao did not want to be restrained and manipulated.

She turned around and stepped on a ten-centimeter height of hatred to approach Jiang Yu, her skirt swaying, and Huo Huo was shining.

Wen Zhiyao walked to Jiang Yu's side, deliberately close to his ear, and the warm breath sprayed on Jiang Yu's ear, rustling and itchy.

"Mr. Jiang, I am your lover, and I have done what a lover should do for you, but you have no right to interfere where I go, this is a personal bondage, and I don't agree." Wen Zhiyao opened his mouth in disgust.

She still stuck to her ideas.

Jiang Yu's hand wrapped around her waist and deliberately took it into her arms.