As soon as Shen Yanzhou left, Sang Yu looked at Chen Lin with bright eyes: "Comrade Chen Lin, let's go, let's go buy clothes." ”

Buy lots and lots of beautiful clothes, hee-hee!

As she spoke, she picked up her unknown miscellaneous bag and stared at Chen Lin with blank eyes.

Chen Lin smiled: "The car is over there, please come with me." ”

"Wow, is this your car?"

Next to the black Lexus business car, Sang Yu looked surprised.

"Yes, Miss San." Chen Lin opened the backseat door, polite and detached.

Sang Yu touched the body with smooth lines, and then reluctantly got into the compartment.

She sat in the car, looking left and right, looking like she had never seen the world.

Chen Lin was not surprised.

After all, in his investigation materials, Sang Yu has debuted for five years and has never played any important roles, plus she has a gambler father, her life can be described as poor.

It's just that the next words made him a little stunned.

"Chen Lin, how long will Mr. Shen and I fall in love?"

Love?

It's just a collaboration.

Chen Lin didn't bother to explain to her, and said lightly: "One year." ”

"It's only a year, it's a pity."

Sang Yu sighed heavily.

Chen Lin narrowed his eyes and emphasized in a deep voice: "Miss Sang, our contract states that you shouldn't stalk Mr. Shen after breaking up, so it's best to break off your mind now." ”

"I didn't want to stalk him." Sang Yu blinked, "I just want to ask, is there a big guy around you who needs a girlfriend, give me two million a month, oh, three million is fine." ”

Chen Lin: "......"

This is still the woman who was crying and said softly and glutinously, "If it weren't for my father's gambling debts, I wouldn't want to see Mr. Shen"?

Chen Lin really couldn't figure it out.

Shen is always the person in charge of the Shen family in Beijing City, and a single sentence can decide the life and death of countless people.

And Sang Yu is just an eighteenth-tier star, if she really likes Mr. Shen, she shouldn't behave like to worship money so much.

I can't figure it out, and Chen Lin doesn't want to think about it either.

After all, in his heart, no matter what kind of thoughts Sang Yu has, he will not enter Mr. Shen's eyes.

So later, when the stalker became Mr. Shen, he couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head.

When he came to the mall, Chen Lin asked the shopping guide to match several sets of dresses for Sang Yu.

Sang Yu changed out of the white-washed black dress on her body and changed into the clothes that the shopping guide gave her.

The moment she walked out of the changing room, Chen Lin couldn't help but wink.

The girl was wearing a light green silk dress, and the bumpy figure that had been concealed before was now outlined by the long skirt, which was perfectly displayed.

Going up, it is her little face that does not apply powder, and her clear eyes seem to be covered with mist, but it is such a flow of eye waves, and she has a bit of a charming style.

Chen Lin didn't dare to think how charming she would be if she put on makeup and did styling.

After that, Sang Yu tried several sets of clothes one after another, each of which was enough to amaze Chen Lin.

He paid the money, carried the clothes to the car, and after sending Sang Yu home, he said: "Have a good rest tonight, I will come over tomorrow to pick you up to design the style, and then I will go to see Mr. Shen's grandmother." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the bag of clothes at Sang Yu's feet, "Do you need me to send you up?" ”

After all, there are really a lot of clothes.

"No, you don't." Sang Yu had six paper bags hanging on one arm and three on his neck, and ran into the community with great ease.

Hum while running.

"Love is not something you want to buy, you can buy it if you want to buy it......"

Chen Lin: "......"