There are so many shops to visit today, so many things on hand, and two children to take care of.
I also encountered a troublemaker in the middle, and I was in a hurry. It is normal for me to accidentally make a mistake.
but……
In Zhan Huaiye's opinion, this reason was extremely lame.
"Really?" He curled his lips, and the venom in his eyes became more and more intense, "I just checked, and in this mall, there was only one person who bought this dress this afternoon."
He looked at Wen Ruyan steadily, moved his thin lips slightly, and said those three words.
"Xing Sijue."
Wen Ruyan was completely dumbfounded.
How could things become like this?
So how should she explain now?
"Come on, keep making it up. I will believe your story when you get to it."
Zhan Huaiye put his clothes in front of Wen Ruyan, his face was extremely cold.
Wen Ruyan subconsciously sat up straight and straightened her back, "What am I making up? These are all facts. I really don't know where this dress came from. Xing Sijue is my sister's husband. When I go out, it's all me."
When the sister spends money, she uses her husband’s card.”
Zhan Huaiye sneered, "Really? It's a pity that you are wrong. Xing Sijue just got engaged recently and his fiancée is abroad now. There is no way he can be your scapegoat for shopping in the afternoon."
Wen Ruyan was dumbfounded, "This is all nothing. Anyway, it's really not me. If you don't believe me, I can call my sister now."
"Need not."
Zhan Huaiye refused.
Wen Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that her plan would be revealed when she called Jiang Song later, so it was best not to call.
If Zhan Huaiye didn't know anything, he wouldn't be able to make any preparations.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Huaiye said quietly the next second, "Call Xing Sijue directly and get my mobile phone."
Wen Ruyan's head was filled with questions: "???"
Is this serious?
What will she say later? Your wife used your card to buy me a set of sexy lingerie?
Isn’t there something wrong with this?
Even the dogs wouldn’t believe it.
But Zhan Huaiye took out his cell phone seriously and put it directly in front of her.
He even kindly dialed the number for her.
Her little head was spinning rapidly, wondering what to say later.
She and Xing Sijue are enemies.
She was the main culprit when he kidnapped his wife.
At first, we agreed to investigate Jiang Song's life experience with Xing Sijue, but halfway through the investigation, she suddenly ran away, and Xing Sijue hadn't taught her a lesson yet.
It was a good nest, nothing happened.
Today everything is ruined because of one piece of clothing.
The phone was connected, and Xing Sijue's lazy voice came from the receiver.
"Huai Ye, what's the matter?"
It's Xing Sijue's voice, that's right.
Zhan Huaiye responded and then covered the phone.
He said, "Do you want me to help you say it, or do you want to say it yourself."
Wen Ruyan waved her hand and pointed at herself.
It was better for her to do it herself, since he still couldn't figure out what to say.
Wen Ruyan forced herself to speak, "Hello, Mr. Jiu, I am Jiang Song's sister. Wen Ruyan, when I was shopping with Jiang Song this afternoon, I seemed to have picked up the wrong piece of clothing. You..."
When she said those three words about Wen Ruyan, she clearly felt that the person on the other side of the phone seemed to sink.
Fuck you, Xing Sijue must hate her very much.
However, Xing Sijue did not get angry, but asked, "What clothes?"
Wen Ruyan was embarrassed: "A piece of... a piece of sexy underwear. Ask Jiang Song if he got the wrong one."
Awkward……
As the other person on the phone slowly spoke, "Sexy lingerie?"
Meaningful.
"I picked it up by mistake. It should be Jiang Song's. Tomorrow, Mr. Zhan will buy a set and send it over."
Wen Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, but then she thought something was wrong.
What did this person say? What does it mean to send a set to someone else?
"No...these clothes are not ours at all..."
Wen Ruyan still wanted to explain to the phone, but Zhan Huaiye had already taken the phone over, answered, and then spoke.
"I'm sorry, Master Jiu, I will send a new set to my door tomorrow."
Then...then hung up the phone.
Wen Ruyan frowned, "Look, I already told you that I'm innocent. I just took the wrong clothes. I guess I took the wrong clothes from someone else when I paid for them. Put them away quickly and send them back tomorrow."
"
This is a hot potato, and it's best not to hold it.
Wen Ruyan's face felt hot and she stuffed her clothes into the bag.
But, the next second, his wrist was held down by Zhan Huaiye.
"Since you took it by mistake, you don't have to return it."
‘Ah?’ Wen Ruyan’s heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.
Then, there was a warm breath next to my ears. The heat was like burning, very hot.
She couldn't help but flinch.
The man's dignified voice said slowly, "Although I don't like this one, as long as it's you, I can compromise."
Wen Ruyan's ears instantly felt hot. What does this mean?!
"You can't be..."
Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was tightly blocked.
He fell directly on the sofa.
He took off his thin shirt and put on black clothes.
Like a dark curtain, dangerous and tempting.
What is dangerous is Zhan Huaiye and Wen Ruyan's heart.
What is tempting is the beauty of sinking and the joy of fish and water.
…
After Jiang Song put all the babies to sleep, he took a shower and entered the room.
After a day of shopping today, she was extremely tired. After taking a bath, she leaned on the bed, flipped through a few pages of the book, and prepared to sleep.
Suddenly Xing Sijue opened the door and walked in. He was wearing a bathrobe and holding a mobile phone in his hand.
His expression was not as cold as usual, but half-smiling, as if he had encountered something happy.
"I'm very tired, I don't want to do it." Jiang Song put down the book and turned to his side.
Just don't look at him, close your eyes and force yourself to fall asleep.
Although she knew she shouldn't think about it, Xing Tingliang's words about his engagement still appeared in her mind.
"Are you happy with your purchase today?"
Xing Sijue rolled over on the bed and hugged her slender waist from behind.
"Um."
Jiang Song was perfunctory.
Xing Sijue didn't care, he came close to her and pulled her into his arms, "You got all those dresses and sent them out. What's wrong? You didn't buy one for yourself?"
"I do not want."
"Did you not want it, or did you forget to take it?"
Jiang Song wondered why he would say such a thing.
"Why are you suddenly so interested in my shopping?"
After saying that, she regretted it.
Last time, Xing Sijue was shot when he went shopping with her.
That was a bad memory.
Just when she was about to shut up, she turned around and looked at Xing Sijue's face.
I actually wasn't too angry when I saw this guy.
and……
very funny?
"Zhan Huaiye called me just now and said that Wen Ruyan took the wrong clothes for you."
Jiang Song thought to herself, it's impossible, she didn't buy any clothes at all.