John looked at Song Yan's eyes, like a homeless man saw braised pork. That look was simply too revealing.

His people were particularly unhappy when others looked at them like this.

"Okay, I'll stay away from him in the future."

Li Beiting then pulled her out of the safety passage with satisfaction. Song Yan's face turned red because of laughter. As soon as she came out, she happened to meet John who came out of the bathroom.

John's eyes were a little ambiguous.

Li Beiting didn't even give him any charity, so he pulled Song Yan and left.

The people outside were still waiting for Li Beiting to have dinner. MC president Jon personally led Li Beiting to the restaurant downstairs. John followed Jon, Song Yan followed Li Beiting, and the bodyguards and his group followed from afar.

Song Yan looked at it and found that there were fewer people.

"Where is Mr. Qiao?"

She asked Li Beiting quietly, and Li Beiting told her that Qiao Muchen had something to do and left halfway, so she didn't care about her. Song Yan frowned, and there was no arrangement for Qiao Muchen to leave on the itinerary.

Where has he gone?

"What do you want to eat?"

Li Beiting asked funny when he looked at her tangled look.

"Anything is OK, I'm not picky about food."

"Well, then let's eat the same thing as me."

Li Beiting and Jon were still discussing work at the dining table, and Song Yan buried his head in the hard work.

John looked at her several times, but he received no response. He was a little depressed. Jon asked him twice, but he wanted to say nothing.

Jon doesn't care about him.

"Sorry for making you laugh," Jon smiled apologetically: "My father wanted John to get in touch with company affairs soon, so he brought him by his side this time so that he could study."

The topic suddenly turned to John. Song Yan stopped eating and looked up at Li Beiting. Li Beiting seemed to be unaware of it. He still smiled slightly, with a stunning temperament.

"He is very good, brave, and moves forward."

The smiling eyes fell on John, almost believing his nonsense, and Song Yan almost burst out with a giggle.

This is Li Beiting's style of speaking.

Brave means he has no brains. He dares to tease someone's girlfriend as soon as he meets her, and dares to follow her to the bathroom, but was caught by the other party.

That's a real irony.

Unfortunately, Jon didn't know what happened at all, and was very happy, saying that he wanted John to follow Li Beiting back to China to learn the Eastern culture and let Li Beiting take care of him.

When she saw that the smile on the corner of Li Beiting's mouth suddenly became deep.

The look of his eyes also became evil and wanton.

He looked at John lightly: "Will he go by himself?"

"John has always been very yearning for Eastern culture. He has wanted to go to your country for a long time, but he has never had a chance."

"Very good, I'm willing to take care of him."

John was shivering after being watched. He was about to refuse, but he was swallowed by Jon's look. After that, the man, who was about 1.9 meters tall, never spoke again and looked desperate.

After dinner, it was already afternoon, and Jon took John away.

In the afternoon, there were no activities arranged for the itinerary. Li Beiting said he would take Song Yan around. Song Yan thought he was just going out for a walk, but Li Beiting directly took her out for shopping.

"This, this, this, is suitable for you, I bought it."

"Well, this looks good, call you."

"The tie, this series, this series, and this one, wrap it up."

Wherever Li Beiting went, the counter lady laughed and followed them neatly, just to serve them both.

Song Yan grabbed Li Beiting's hand. She just looked at it. A tie costs tens of thousands. Li Beiting bought one series at a time, which would be millions!

It took her three or four years of salary in minutes, and this capitalism was too much!

"I have these things."

"I want to buy it for you."

Qiao Muchen said that normal people like to let their partners go shopping and buy shopping. He deliberately took time to go shopping with Song Yan.

She doesn't buy lipstick or bags, so she will give her a suit, a shirt, a tie, a underwear, and a pants.

Buy everything you can think of.

Before Song Yan could come back from the shock he gave, he took something close and asked her in a deep voice: "What color and style do you like?"

Song Yan looked up blankly: "What?"

"Inside, pants, what color do you like?"

"ah?"

Song Yan's pupils dilated, and he followed his gaze and looked at the pair of men's underwear, black, bullet-headed one of the parts he was carrying, which looked particularly comfortable.

"I like black ones, but you should look good in white."

His voice was hoarse, with a little intentional provocation, funny, and charming voice.

Song Yan suddenly blushed. For some reason, what appeared in her mind was a limited and restricted image. She actually killed her and thought of something she shouldn't think of according to Li Beiting's words!

"I have it, no need to buy it."

Who can wear this when he buys it?

She doesn't wear men's underwear, pants.

What are you doing!

Song Yan wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't know that Li Beiting was too lazy to pay attention to her. He walked around leisurely and asked the teller to take a set of things according to Song Yan's figure.

The teller looked at Song Yan ambiguously, his hands were moving very quickly, and he also suggested to Li Beiting very considerately: "This new model is very comfortable, and this one is also new to this season, and it is particularly distinctive."

She showed the sample, and there was a piece behind the pants...

Li Beiting: "Buy."

In the end, the five bodyguards became Song Yan's porters alone. It took more than two hours to bring all the things Li Beiting bought back to the hotel and some of them were transported back to the country directly.

Song Yan sat on the bed in the hotel, looking at the things spread all over the floor, her heart was bleeding.

"Mr. Li, if you want to give me a gift in the future, can you just say it? Let's do something real, can you discount it?"

So much money...

He bought hundreds of thousands of dollars just for useless cufflinks and collar buttons. As expected, he could only look up to the world of rich people.

"Um?"

Li Beiting was dismantling a black gift box. After a long time of dismantling it, he didn't see him take it out. Song Yan thought he hadn't heard what she said, so he walked over.

"I said, don't spend money in the future..."

She walked over and saw clearly what Li Beiting was fiddling with, and her words choked.

"Hmm? Like it?"

Li Beiting picked up the things in the gift box, shook them, stared at Song Yan's eyes, and asked her if she liked them.

Song Yan swallowed carefully, took two steps back cautiously, and subconsciously took precautions with both hands: "When did you buy this?"

o!m!g!

Li Beiting picked up a pair of white, hollowed-out men's underwear on his slender fingers! You can tell what kind of pants are like inside at a glance!

He actually likes this tone!

"Do you like it?"

Li Beiting picked up his underwear and approached forward. Song Yan had no choice but to retreat, and his back pressed against the wall. Then he asked in a deep voice again.

It seems that I will never give up until the answer is obtained.

"No……"

Before Song Yan could finish his refusal, he was covered by Li Beiting's empty hand. He stared at Song Yan with a condescending smile on his lips, but his eyes were invading.

"Be good, baby, speak well."
Chapter completed!