"No, I can go alone." Wen Zhiyao refused without any hesitation.

Jiang She felt a little uncomfortable after hearing the decisive rejection.

Before he could react, Wen Zhiyao had already left.

I stopped a car on the roadside and got in it directly to the shopping mall in the city center.

On the second floor, in front of the window, Jiang She's eyes followed the direction Wen Zhiyao left.

-

In the shopping mall in the city center, Wen Zhiyao was shopping at a boutique women's store. Wen Zhiyao had a cool appearance, outstanding temperament, and a great figure. Putting any piece of clothing on her body, she immediately shined.

Every piece of clothing she tried on, the salesperson's eyes lit up.

Wen Zhiyao randomly selected two outfits, and when she was about to choose the third outfit, a tall man appeared in front of her and took a fancy to the red dress held in Wen Zhiyao's right hand.

"Hello, can you please give me this dress?" Tang Yishen took the initiative to say hello and expressed his intention, "My cousin had a birthday recently and she has always wanted a beautiful dress. I

I just saw you looking beautiful in this dress, so I thought you could give it to me?"

Wen Zhiyao glanced at the dress and then at the man opposite.

The man is in his early thirties, has an outstanding appearance, wears a dark suit, and exudes the maturity of a successful person.

However, ever since Wen Zhiyao stepped into this store, the man's eyes have been on her, which made her very uncomfortable.

Although she doesn't really like this dress, if someone wants to steal it, she will not give in.

"Sorry, I'm not a fitting model here. This dress is already in my possession. I'm willing to pay for it. You can buy other clothes for your cousin."

Wen Zhiyao was unwilling to back down.

Tang Yishen couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and his stubbornness grew.

"You have already said that you are willing to pay for it, which means that this dress does not belong to you yet. It still belongs to this store. As long as you are willing to pay for it, it belongs to whoever it is."

This logic sounds reasonable at first glance, but after careful analysis, it seems that the other party is quite unreasonable.

"Sir, you are not young anymore. You should be very clear about the distinction between first come, first served. This dress is mine and must be mine." Wen Zhiyao's desire to win was aroused.

Tang Yishen did not continue to waste time with Wen Zhiyao, and raised his hand to call the salesperson.

"Mr. Tang, how can I help you?"

"Pack up the dress in this lady's hand and I bought it." Tang Yishen said forcefully, as if he was the king here and everyone must surrender to him.

Wen Zhiyao did not take the clothes back. Her attitude was clear, "If this dress doesn't belong to me, I don't want the other clothes either."

"This..." The two people argued, and the only one who was embarrassed was the salesman.

Wen Zhiyao was unwilling to give in, and Tang Yishen was unwilling to buy other clothes. The two were completely at odds.

The store manager saw this scene and hurried over.

Although Tang Yishen is an old customer here, new customers cannot be offended.

After all, the other party has already chosen several sets of clothes.

"Mr. Tang, this lady was the first to like this dress. Otherwise, you can go check out other series of dresses. I guarantee you will be satisfied." The store manager made an invitation gesture.

Wen Zhiyao curled his lips and showed a victor's smile, and took his clothes to the bar to settle accounts.

She shook the page that showed the transfer was successful, picked up her shopping bag and walked away in a high-profile manner.

The mood is inexplicably good.

After walking a few steps, a man's voice came from behind.

"Miss..." Tang Yishen chased after her.

Wen Zhiyao frowned slightly, turned around, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction, "I have already paid for the clothes, and they all belong to me. Sir, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

Wen Zhiyao raised his chin slightly, his face filled with confidence.

Tang Yishen nodded slightly, "Indeed, you look good in this dress."

Tang Yishen has never lost before, today is the first time.

He was even more impressed by the woman in front of him.

Wen Zhiyao had a faint smile on his lips and thanked him casually, "You are very discerning, but I don't believe that I will give this dress to you just because you compliment me."

"You have already paid, the clothes belong to you, and I will not force others to love you."

Wen Zhiyao had no intention of continuing to talk, so he walked away with his shopping bags.

-

That night, Wen Zhiyao put on a red dress, put on exquisite makeup, and stood in front of the full-length mirror and played a few random poses.

She dresses up a little, but she looks pretty good.

Jiang She walked out of the next room with a blush on his eyes, and his beautiful face made people's eyes light up.

Wen Zhiyao felt that it was almost done, so he took his bag and walked out.

Jiang She was confused, why was this woman running out all day long?

"Where to go?" Jiang She couldn't help but ask more.

Wen Zhiyao responded casually, "A date."

At the Jiang family's family dinner, she was invited to attend as an outsider, saying it was a date, but she gained some respect on her face.

Jiang She frowned slightly. Has this woman completely forgotten his identity?

"You're not allowed to go." Jiang She's tone was firm and left no room for doubt.

Wen Zhiyao turned around, his eyes filled with confusion, and he couldn't help but curiously asked, "Why can't you go?"

"It's already very late, it's not safe to go out." Jiang She gave a reason casually.

It was only seven o'clock in the evening, not long after dark, so it was not very late.

Wen Zhiyao insisted on his own opinion and was unwilling to compromise, "When I usually work overtime in the company, it is much later than this. Why didn't Mr. Jiang consider my personal safety? Moreover, it is a society ruled by law. It is not too late now. After I go out,

It’s also very safe.”

Jiang She didn't listen to this at all, and he still refused to let people leave.

"Remember your current status. You are my lover. I support you with money, so you should listen to me." Jiang She's attitude was tough, and there was no doubt about what he said.

Wen Zhiyao's expression changed slightly. Even though he had known his identity for a long time, when he heard her identity from Jiang She's mouth, he couldn't help but feel touched in his heart.

It turned out that her lover's identity made it difficult for her to move forward.

However, Wen Zhiyao was not willing to be restrained or manipulated.

She turned around and walked closer to Jiang She, stepping on the ten-centimeter height of Hentian Gao, her skirt swaying and glowing.

Wen Zhiyao walked to Jiang She's side and deliberately came close to his ear. His warm breath sprayed on Jiang She's ear, making it rustle and itch.

"Mr. Jiang, I am your lover. I have done what a lover should do for you, but you have no right to interfere with where I go. This is personal restraint and I will not agree to it." Wen Zhiyao said coquettishly.

She still insisted on her own ideas.

Jiang She's hands wrapped around her waist and deliberately brought her into his arms.
Chapter completed!