Leng Tianrui looked at the shopping bag in Leng Yeting's hand and said with a smile: "Oh, Brother Ting, I heard that your clothes were not hand-sewn by a special person and wouldn't even look at them at all. Now, I'm not sure about them with us.

Are you going to the mall to buy clothes? Are you out of money? I told my brother that you love face, and I can still lend you the money for buying clothes."

Mu Wenwen next to Leng Tianrui stared at Leng Yeting.

It seemed like I wanted to say, let’s see, Leng Yeting didn’t want her at that time, how wrong it was.

Leng Yeting frowned and didn't say anything.

Wei Yan couldn't listen to Leng Tianrui's humiliating words.

She held her breath and looked at Leng Tianrui and Mu Wenwen, curled her lips and smiled: "Leng Yeting mostly has handmade custom clothes. Occasionally, she came to the mall to visit, which is down-to-earth.

No matter how rich a person is, he has a bad figure and looks, and it is a waste to wear it with handmade customization."

The implication is that the cold sky is auspicious and ugly.

Wearing a dragon robe, he doesn't look like a prince.

Leng Tianrui gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Yan: "Secretary Wei... is really as sharp as ever."

Wei Yan said coldly: "Everyone is tired of seeing each other. Since you know you can't get what you want, why not ignore it?"

After saying that, she stepped forward and took Leng Yeting and Diandian's hands, turned around and left.

I don't bother to pay attention to Leng Tianrui and the others.

Leng Tianrui was behind, and the eyes were full of lushness.

Mu Wenwen watched Leng Yeting and Wei Yan walking side by side, Leng Yeting still hugged Diandian in his arms, as if he was a happy family of three, and he was extremely jealous.

If you can't get it, it's fine if no one can get it.

But people like Leng Yeting are willing to have nothing for Wei Yan, so how can she be willing to do this?

Wei Yan was still pulled into the store by Leng Yeting and asked the shopping guide to take off the clothes from the window.

Wei Yan felt a little depressed when he thought of Leng Tianrui's words just now.

Leng Yeting joked: "It's rare that you can pick up clothes for me personally and want to give them to me. You won't regret it?"

Wei Yan laughed: "As long as Young Master Leng doesn't dislike it."

Leng Yeting came over and said in her ear: "I want everything you give it to me."

Wei Yan's face was slightly warm, but his emotions eased. He no longer cared about the bad things Leng Tianrui and Mu Wenwen.

Leng Yeting had never tried clothes on such occasions, but he just saw that Wei Yan was very interested and cooperated very well.

He took off his coat, took the new suit handed over by Wei Yan, and put it on his body.

With a little smile, he looked at her: "Does it look good?"

Wei Yan nodded: "It looks good."

He has a distinct temperament, a tall and handsome body, and he looks good when wearing any suit.

As long as it is worn on him, even if it is not hand-sewn, so what if it is made more expensive than clothes to suit him.

Wei Yan thought so and said to the shopping guide: "Please help me get this set."

Seeing that Wei Yan was so cheerful, the shopping guide smiled and said, "Okay, actually, we also designed couple outfits for this set. For children, we also matched a set of parent-child outfits. You can take a look."

When the shopping guide saw that the family of three had already prepared women's clothing and parent-child clothing. In the end, the family of three got a new set of clothes.

Leng Yeting held one hand with his left hand and held Didian with the other hand.

Mu Wenwen kept watching outside, her eyes could not be taken away from Wei Yan, Leng Yeting and others.

The more she looked, the more jealous she became.

This emotion scratched her heart and liver, and it was so stimulating that she couldn't handle herself.

Leng Tianrui saw that her expression was wrong and frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? I feel uncomfortable?"

Mu Wenwen turned her head to look at him, gritting her teeth and said, "Leng Tianrui, why do you think? In the past, Leng Yeting was in charge of Leng, so it would be fine if we didn't dare to speak. Now Leng is yours, we will go to the end.

What are you afraid of?”

Leng Tianrui's expression changed.

Although Leng Yeting left Leng, Leng Tianrui's fear of him was still like a shadow.

He was a little annoyed when he saw Mu Wenwen suddenly erect her big belly and strode towards Wei Yan and Leng Yeting.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting were walking towards the escalator, about to step up.

Leng Tian Ruidun felt something was wrong, so he raised his voice a little, "Mu Wenwen!"

Mu Wenwen turned a deaf ear and accelerated her pace to Wei Yan's figure, then raised her hand and pushed Wei Yan's back.

"ah!"

Wei Yan was watching the dots trying to get on the escalator by herself, but she was not prepared for it.

After being pushed hard, the whole body fell forward.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

A large number of shopping bags were thrown away, and her waist was surrounded by a big hand.

Wei Yan's whole body was tightly held tightly, and his hands quickly grabbed the escalator in panic and stood firm.
Chapter completed!