Wen Shengsheng walked over obediently.

"I haven't gotten off work yet."

Xiang Liangran cooperated: "Yes, the working hours are not over yet, do you want me to deduct my salary?"

Wen Shengsheng laughed secretly.

was actually a little ashamed of Shang Xiang's playful eyes.

Xiang Jing is not happy: "Your studio is fully invested by the Xiang family, if I want, you can get out of here directly." ”

Xiang Liangran is not afraid: "Okay, okay, go." Are you in such a hurry to go shopping together? ”

Just buy clothes, through Xiang Liangran's words.

actually brought a bit of ambiguity that was difficult to fathom.

Xiang Jinghe snorted coldly and took the lead in raising his feet and leaving.

Wen Shengsheng couldn't, so he could only follow closely.

Apologized to the two people behind him: "I'm sorry, I'll leave first." ”

As soon as the two left, Xiang Liangran raised his eyebrows and looked at the eggs.

"How's it going, isn't it particularly authoritarian?"

I don't know how to say it, but I always feel that I don't like it when I see Wen Shengsheng being treated like this.

"That's what he is, and that's it to anyone."

"When you hit the wall, you will probably know that you are wrong."

He grew up watching Xiang Jinghe.

I saw Xiang Jinghe grow into what he is now.

Someday, the mistake will be known.

"Wen Shengsheng's affairs, you don't care. With me here, I won't be too wronged. ”

The egg could only nod.

He knew the gossip out there.

But he always didn't believe that Wen Shengsheng, who was so beautiful, would be the bad woman in his mouth.

As soon as Xiang Jinghe arrived at the mall, he took Wen Shengsheng to the top floor.

This floor is rarely open to the public.

Only when a certain level of status is reached will the membership quota be granted.

The cheapest silk scarf was also sold for 200,000 yuan.

Wen Shengsheng was secretly frightened.

She thought it would be extraordinarily expensive, and she never thought it would be so expensive.

"Jing He, wait for me."

Wen Shengsheng was just stunned, and the man in front of him had already taken several steps.

Wen Shengsheng could only follow closely behind.

Xiang Jinghe's footsteps stopped for a moment: "Keep up." ”

Walk so fast.

Wen Shengsheng gritted his teeth and quickened the pace to keep up.

I lowered my head and sped up, not realizing what it looked like in front of me.

"Bang!"

"Ouch."

Wen Shengsheng suddenly hit a human wall, his solid back touched his nose, and Wen Shengsheng was knocked out of tears.

Xiang Jinghe turned around and was silent.

Wen Shengsheng explained: "I didn't see it just now. \"

The more you speak, the quieter you are.

Some of them are weak-hearted.

"Hmph."

Wen Shengsheng lowered his head and heard a laugh in his ears.

When I looked up, I didn't see any smile in Xiang Jinghe's eyes, could it be that I heard it wrong just now?

It just so happened that someone saved Wen Shengsheng, so that Wen Shengsheng was not more and more embarrassed.

"Mr. Xiang, you're here."

From a quaint room, an old man with gray hair came out.

At this time, he respectfully bent his waist and gestured to Xiang Jinghe.

"Hmm."

Xiang Jinghe retracted his gaze and replied.

The old man only saw the woman who was completely hidden behind Xiang Jinghe now.

The old man was slightly stunned.

Could it be that this is the Mrs. Xiang family who has never appeared?

"Hello."

Wen Shengsheng said, stretching out a hand.

The old man observed Xiang Jinghe's eyes, didn't dare to stretch out his hand, only dared to smile friendly: "I'm sorry madam, the contemptible person touched the fresh fabric just now, and now I haven't washed it." ”

Wen Shengsheng didn't think anything of it, and after withdrawing his hand, he looked at the shop in front of him.

Just the fabric costs 100,000 yuan a meter.

As the official eldest lady of the Wen family, she should have worn her own custom dress when she became an adult.

But things change, and at the age of eighteen everything changed.

Wen Shengsheng has never entered this kind of shop, and he feels new when he looks at everything at this time.

The old man looked at it secretly.

found that Mr. Xiang, who had a bad temper to the bottom, actually had no precursor to losing his temper for this kind of appearance that he had never seen the world.

Before that.

He once saw an international-level actress who wanted to get close to Mr. Xiang, but was driven out of the house because he couldn't recognize an ancient color.

It seems, there is no worse than imagined.