An Zhisu racked his brains and finally thought of a reason, and blurted out: "You have never used this brand. What if it doesn't work? Wouldn't it be a waste to stock up so much?"
Ye Lancheng's deep eyes darkened for a moment, then nodded: "That makes sense."
"Yes, yes, that's the truth, so don't take it anymore." An Zhisu nodded quickly, his face already as red as fire.
"Yeah." Ye Lancheng finally took back his hand.
An Zhisu took the opportunity to pull him away from the "place of right and wrong" quickly. She swore that she would never come to this supermarket again, at least not with Ye Lancheng again. She was so shameless. This embarrassment would definitely be enough for her salesperson. Been laughing for a year.
"What else are you buying?" Ye Lancheng didn't feel embarrassed at all, and there wasn't even a trace of embarrassment on his stern face. He was pulled away by An Zhisu and he could continue shopping in the supermarket calmly.
"I won't buy it, I won't buy it." An Zhisu shook her head repeatedly, and she still had the nerve to continue shopping.
Ye Lancheng hummed: "Go and check out."
An Zhisu caught a glimpse of the five small boxes in the cart, and then imagined the weird look in the cashier's eyes when scanning the code, and she couldn't calmly go to pay the bill with Ye Lancheng.
"Ouch, ouch..." The blush on An Zhisu's face hadn't faded yet, and she held her stomach and let out an exaggerated ouch.
Ye Lancheng paused and looked back at her: "What?"
"I, I suddenly have a stomachache. I, I will go out to the bathroom first, and then I will wait for you outside." An Zhisu looked like he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, and ran away without waiting for Ye Lancheng to react.
Seeing her running as nimbly as a cunning rabbit, and not looking like she had a stomachache at all, Ye Lancheng seemed to understand something. He glanced at the things in the cart and raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
His little wife is really shy.
...Professor Guan’s birthday party is scheduled for a week later. During this week, apart from going out to look for a studio, An Zhisu is busy in the flower room preparing birthday gifts for Professor Guan. In addition, she has to rush to make Xia Jingze’s clothes non-stop. She They all wish they could split themselves into three and not leave the greenhouse day and night.
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After being so busy for six or seven days, she finally prepared the birthday gifts. After greeting Ye Lancheng that day, she took the birthday gifts to find Song Jiaren.
Song Jiaren asked her to meet at a beauty and health club, and she deliberately dressed An Zhisu up to be the most dazzling woman tonight. She had booked beauty and SPA programs early, and without An Zhisu's refusal, she recommended her to the beautician.
An Zhisu was forced to have a facial and a full-body SPA. When the beautician released her, it was already two hours later. Then the stylist arranged by Song Jiaren took An Zhisu to make-up and style, and so on. After everything was done, it was almost time for the banquet to begin. "Why are you so anxious? The most beautiful people always appear in the finale. My God, you are so beautiful today. My vision is amazing. This dress, as expected, only you can do it." Wear it to show its ultimate beauty. It's over, it's over, baby, I'm going to be overwhelmed by your beauty." Song Jiaren snapped her fingers, beautiful
Tired of it.
"Don't you want to be so exaggerated? If you have seen my face since childhood, you must have been tired of it." An Zhisu was almost defeated by her exaggerated acting skills.
"NO NO." Song Jiaren raised an index finger and shook it quickly: "Your beauty is always in the continuous tense of ing. You are more beautiful today than you were yesterday, and you are more beautiful tomorrow than you are today. Tsk tsk. , if only I were a man, I would definitely marry you."
An Zhisu laughed: "Lawyer Song, you have flirted with the wrong person. You should flirt with handsome guys. I believe that as long as you flirt with handsome guys with one-tenth of the affection you flirt with me, no handsome guy can resist you."
All the sugar-coated bullets will bow under your pomegranate skirt and be called the queen."
"You're right, my mouth has only two tasks tonight. First, to fight against the bitch. Second, to tease the handsome guy." Song Jiaren blinked at An Zhisu knowingly.
An Zhisu was defeated by her and reached out to knock her: "Stop being poor, let's go. If you don't go to the finale, you won't be able to get in."
"Okay, my princess, please get in the car." Song Jiaren smiled and opened the passenger door for An Zhisu.
"Thank you, my knight." An Zhisu sat in with a smile on his face.
Song Jiaren didn’t know whether it was intentional or not tonight. She was driving her coquettish Mustang red sports car. Coupled with the red dress she was wearing, her aura was not too queenly. It formed a perfect contrast with An Zhisu’s softness.
Cute.
What An Zhisu envies the most is Song Jiaren's character. She can take things up and let them go. She is like a maple leaf swaying in the wind. She will not stop for anyone. She is free and easy and can be her own queen.
…Professor Guan’s maiden name is Guan Peihua. She is a first-level professor who retired from S University and was the former branch dean of the Design Institute of S University. When he was young, Guan Peihua was a designer and founded a clothing company with her husband, which is now the
Fanhua, at first, only dealt in clothing, and later integrated jewelry. As early as more than ten years ago,
It was a listed company before.
Fanhua is now also a well-known large company in S city. After the death of the old chairman, the company is now managed by Guan Peihua's eldest son Fan Chengzhi. Guan Peihua only holds the post of chairman and does not interfere with the company's affairs.
Guan Peihua has never been fond of grandiose events. In previous years, her children and grandchildren would accompany her to a family banquet on her birthday. However, this year she turned seventy, and her children and grandchildren were filial and insisted on organizing a grand birthday banquet for her.
Many business celebrities and old friends came to wish her birthday.
The birthday banquet was scheduled to start on time at seven-thirty, and the venue was the Fan family. Starting at seven o'clock, invited guests had entered the banquet hall one after another. The large banquet hall was gradually filled with guests and became more and more lively.
Guan Peihua was also invited out early. Although she is already seventy years old, she is in excellent condition. She looks only sixty years old and has a strong body. The guests came up to congratulate her and give her birthday gifts. The old lady laughed.
Continuously, extremely happy.
In addition to the business celebrities tonight, there are also the old lady’s old colleagues and friends from S University, as well as the proud students she once taught. Whether they are in S City or out of town, they all came here specially to pay tribute to her.
Happy birthday to her.
Seeing that Professor Guan was all over the world, and the students who came here were all successful and famous, either well-known designers or young and promising entrepreneurs, the other guests all praised in low voices and discussed these students of Guan Peihua. "Speaking of Professor Guan.
Among her proud students, the one she is most proud of is probably Yang Xi, who is an international designer known as a genius designer. I heard that she just came back from abroad with a design award and has added a lot to Professor Guan.
Light." Speaking of Guan Peihua's students, everyone will naturally think of Yang Xi who is in the limelight.