The pedestrians on the street are endless. In Longshi Jewelry, happy couples come out from time to time, hugging or embracing each other, indulging in each other's smiles, as if they have the convenience of possessing the whole world.

Looking up at the shop sign, Yan Aoan inexplicably hoped that the person he was looking for was not there.

"Miss Yan, why are you here? Are you going to go in?" Shaoyao suddenly appeared behind her and asked in surprise.

In fact, the owner who always looks towards Bogu Hall across this street has long discovered this beauty who is circling around. Is this the rhythm of the fish being hooked? Jiang is indeed still old, and Manager Lin is really amazing!

Perhaps Miss Yan is no different from other women, and they all hope to find a strong and reliable shoulder. Moreover, there have been so many great changes in her in just a few days. If it were someone else, she would have compromised and rushed to the arms of her master.

In fact, looking at her confused look of wanting to come in but not daring to come in, or not wanting to come in, the owner upstairs was already so angry that she was already angry. Just when Shaoyao was curiously watching the silent drama sing when it was about to sing, she was appointed as the one who was "passing by" and asked to "hit" her in.

"I...I'm just passing by..." Yan Aoan smiled awkwardly and responded reflexively.

Beauty, I am here to pass by. Don’t steal my show. Besides, when do you want to pass by here? Shaoyao took a deep breath and put on a sincere smile and said, “My master happens to be here too, so why not go up and sit down.”

This is an invitation to suit her wishes, which makes her, who is brewing and escaping from her emotions, unable to help but remind herself, and don't forget the purpose of coming here today.

When you open the door, the dazzling jewelry all the way is so dazzling that it makes people unable to open your eyes. No wonder women are resistant to these things. There are so many exquisite treasures piled together that you can see but cannot take them home. They are always itchy.

After passing through the passage and entering the senior management elevator, reaching the seventh floor, leaving another ancient scene.

The employee in Tang suit in the store was shuttled between the antiques, and was burying his head at the shopkeeper Lin who was studying the ancient tripod. Hearing the sound, he looked up at Yan Aoan, and his heart was filled with surprise and smiled at her kindly.

Yan Aoan smiled and nodded, followed Shaoyao into the general manager's office.

Long Yihuan leaned against the wide boss chair, put his legs on the desk, and saw her calmly saying, "Little Swallow, why are you here? Are you asking me for trouble?"

In fact, when he saw her coming to find him on his own initiative, his heart was so excited that he was about to jump out, but he deliberately pretended to be nothing. Last time she left him so persistently, he had to vent his dissatisfaction and even more conceal his ecstasy.

"I passed by, and I wanted to come up to say thank you." She looked a little tired, a little confused, a little unbearable, and couldn't hide the hope in her eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of heartache.

"What's there to thank between us?" His cold and self-deprecating tone was staring at her motionlessly. He said silently in his heart, if you have any needs, even if I give it all, I will help you, as long as you speak.

Yan Aoan looked at him blankly, thinking of his purpose, opened his red lips and said with difficulty: "Long Yihuan, what you said last time still counts?"

He raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked, "I have said a lot, which sentence do you mean?"

It seems that between him and her, she will stop when he doesn't move forward. Sometimes, even when he takes a step forward, she will take several steps back. He has indeed said many things to express his feelings, but they all say things in a mess. Who knows which sentence she is talking about now.

"Just let me use it again, be your girlfriend, and continue our initial transaction." Yan Aoan bit her lips and said, "At that time, I was unilaterally going to end the transaction, and you didn't agree, and it was indeed a loss."

Yes, didn’t she think so at that time? The noble young man who was in a mess was happy to pick up girls and had no sense of responsibility. He liked to treat others as the object of fun or chess piece, so she just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

But if Long Yihuan was as unbearable as she thought, then everything would become easier. She could hardly tell when she felt his kindness and her promise of love to herself.

Long Yihuan felt a little happy when she heard this, but then she felt like a knife. Is there only one transaction between us? In your eyes, I will always be a transaction object? He wanted to slap the table and tell her immediately, "My master, I don't want to negotiate a transaction today!" But he was afraid that she would escape in a flash."

"Why should I agree? You can leave as long as you want, and come as long as you want?" Long Yihuan said with a grim heart and raised his eyebrows disdainfully.

Yan Aoan glanced at him, turned his head awkwardly, and blamed himself for his selfishness. Yes, because he is kind and has a good impression of himself, can he ignore his feelings and do whatever he wants?

Looking at her embarrassed look, Long Yihuan felt heartbroken and said, "This is not impossible, but are you willing to stay by my side forever?"

After glanced at her in astonishment, Yan Aoan shook her head and said, "That's impossible, I can only agree to pretend to be five months." This was Jiang Zhongtian's request and the biggest concession she could make.

"Five months?" Long Yihuan frowned slightly, and thought for a moment, "Then in these five months, can you stay by my side and cooperate with me to do whatever I want?" Long Yihuan's voice suddenly changed, and it was stained with the tone of a playboy teasing a good girl.

"Yes, but we're just pretending. You can't let me do something against my moral conscience." Yan Aonan felt a little danger and reminded the other party again.

A smile appeared on his face. He sat upright and stared into her eyes and said, "Little Swallow, let's make a bet."

Yan Aonan's face was confused and waited for him to continue talking to him.

"I bet you can't stay by my side for five months, I guess you will definitely deviate from the middle of the way." A trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Yan Aonan was calculating quickly in his mind, not knowing what Long Yihuan was planning.

"What? You dare not gamble?"

“What is the bet?

"If you win, I will let you go in five months. If you lose, you will marry me." Long Yihuan had a smirk on his lips, as if she was sure she would not stay for five months.

This pride of heaven didn't know that he was only five months old, but he still looked so ungrateful. Looking at his familiar smiling face, Yan Aonan felt a little unbearable. Thinking of what he promised Jiang Zhongtian, no matter whether there was such a bet or not, no matter how hard or difficult it was, she would accompany him for five months.
Chapter completed!