"Wait for me at home, I'll be there at half past five, and I'll call you then."

After saying that, Zuo Xingyun hung up.

Xiang Wan was stunned for a moment, threw the phone aside, and gently slapped the rabbit doll's face: "Don't let others hang up the phone, I hang up quickly, are you sick?" ”

Even if she felt that Zuo Xingyun was sick, she still got up from the bed at half past four to change her clothes and put on light makeup.

She wore the clothes that Shi Nian'an helped her choose, a black high-waisted tight T-shirt, a short skirt of the same color, a cross-body bag of a classic color of a big brand, shoes to pick and choose, and finally chose a pair of sandals with 5cm heels.

I don't know if I don't look at it, she was startled when she looked in the mirror, this outfit showed her figure to the fullest, in addition to feeling awkward on her chest, the small waist and slender legs exposed made her uncomfortable.

She used to like to wear skirts, almost all of them were white, not tight, and knee-length, but the first time she dressed like this, she completely changed her style.

She only hesitated for a second, thinking that Shi Nian'an said that her former clothes were childish, so she made up her mind not to change them, so she just wore them. Young people dressed up in this kind of costume are all over the streets, and there is nothing unusual.

After all, she was still a little worried, so she spread out her long hair before going out, giving the illusion that her hair could be covered up a little......

Receiving a call that Zuo Xingyun had arrived at the door, she picked up Nian Nian and kissed her, and hurriedly went downstairs.

Without waiting for her to get in the car, Zuo Xingyun lowered the window and looked at her with strange eyes: "Go back and change your clothes." ”

Xiang Wan insisted: "I don't change, dress freely, you don't care." ”

She habitually reached for the back seat door, found it locked, and sat in the passenger seat instead.

Zuo Xingyun's gaze fell on her from time to time: "Who bought you the clothes?"

"Sister Nian An chosen, I think it looks good and shows her figure." Xiang Wan said, and cocked his legs as he learned from Shi Nian'an.

Zuo Xingyun turned his head and drove on the road, silent.

Xiang Wan was not very comfortable wearing this dress, and she was even more uncomfortable if she was too quiet, so she took the initiative to talk: "Why did you suddenly think of inviting me to dinner?" ”

"Aren't you going to start school?" Zuo Xingyun didn't look at her, staring straight ahead.

"Then I won't take advantage of you, AA with you, I'll add you a WeChat, and send you the money after eating." Xiang Wan said, lowered his head and copied Zuo Xingyun's phone number, and pressed to the WeChat page to add friends.

"Do you have to tell me the difference?" Zuo Xingyun glanced at her, and quickly looked away.

Xiang Wan insisted: "I'm not a child anymore, I still have money for food, my dad saved a sum of money for me, and I won't die poor." ”

Zuo Xingyun was a little irritable, reached out and tugged at the collar of his shirt: "As far as the speed at which you spend money, as long as your father doesn't save you billions, it's not enough for you to spend a lifetime." ”

"How can I spend so much money?" Xiang Wan retorted unconvinced: "I still have a part-time job in the summer!" ”

Zuo Xingyun ruthlessly broke through: "Your outfit alone is 120,000." ”

120,000? Xiang Wan didn't know the price of her bag, it was all bought by her parents in the past, she was weak-hearted, and her voice was much quieter: "My mother still has millions of bags, this is nothing...... Besides, it's all before, and I haven't bought it for a long time......"

Zuo Xingyun paused: "It stands to reason that you have worked part-time, and you also know how much money you only earn in a summer vacation, and some people can't earn this bag in a year." ”

When it comes to the money she earned during the summer vacation, Xiang Wan didn't say anything, the money she spent when she bought clothes had already been spent, and it was far from enough, but she didn't touch the money her father left her, which was the guarantee for her and her mother in the future.

Now it seemed that she only had that amount of money left, and for the first time she felt that she was strapped for cash.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Zuo Xingyun smiled: "Is the meal money still A or not?" ”