Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"The object of your service is her, not me."
Seeing their enthusiasm, He Junlin reprimanded them with a stern face. Fortunately, they were not his employees, otherwise, they would just be crazy about the guests, without any professional level, and let them go out long ago.

The shopping guides were very embarrassed, but they quickly adjusted their mentality, came forward with smiles on their faces, and kindly introduced the clothes in the store to Yang Zhuoying.

Originally, seeing the group of shopping guides surrounding He Junlin and ignoring herself, Yang Zhuoying didn't want to stay any longer, but seeing them being reprimanded by him with embarrassing expressions on their faces, her mood instantly improved.

"Take this one, this one, and those few ones, and give them to me to try."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Seeing that the few pieces she wanted were the most expensive styles in the store, the shopping guide immediately brought them with a smile on her face.

Yang Zhuoying has a well-proportioned and soft figure, with a slim waist, buttocks and long legs. No matter what she wears, she can make people's eyes shine. The shopping guide on the side is also full of praise for her.

"Miss, you have a really nice figure. These clothes are very picky, and only you can control them."

He Junlin, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone, raised his head, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yang Zhuoying is wearing a body-fitting dress at the moment, with a deep V design and a slender figure without a trace of fat, which makes all the women present envy and hate.

Noticing He Junlin's gaze, she turned to ask his opinion, "What do you think?"

"It's okay." After finishing speaking, He Junlin frowned. When he thought of her wearing this dress and being seen by other men, a look of hostility flashed in his eyes, as if his most precious thing was being coveted by others.

"Before, those sets of clothes were more suitable for you." It is enough for him to wear this dress in private, "Wrap up all the sets of clothes she tried on for me."

"Wait a minute, I just want this dress, I don't want anything else." She took out her mobile phone and paid for the dress herself.

Seeing her scrambling to pay instead of paying by herself, He Junlin's face sank like water, what's wrong with this woman!

Did she think he couldn't afford the clothes, or did she want to make a clear deal with him, not to take advantage of him?
After taking the suit that the clerk had put on earlier, Yang Zhuoying quickly followed He Junlin who walked out of the shop with a dark face.

Walking into the elevator, Yang Zhuoying glanced at someone whose face was as black as a pan, cleared her throat and said, "What are you angry about?"

A certain person was so silent and refused to even look at her, but there were a few large characters engraved on her face: I am very angry!
"Are you angry because I didn't ask for those clothes? It's not that I can't believe your vision, but those clothes are too expensive, and I don't have much chance to wear them at ordinary times. It's a waste to buy them." Yang Zhuoying explained.

"Do you think it's a waste, or do you not want to accept the clothes I gave you, and don't want to owe me?" He Junlin said sharply.

Yang Zhuoying, who was caught in the middle of her mind, dared not admit it, and couldn't think of a better explanation for a while. Suddenly, seeing the elevator going up, she asked in surprise: "Where else should I go?"

"Aren't you going to accept the things I gave you?" He Junlin turned his head and looked straight into her eyes, his eyes were sharp, as if her answer didn't satisfy him, and she immediately let her blood splatter on the spot.

"Of course not. If someone gave me a gift, I would not accept it." Yang Zhuoying replied with a strong desire to survive.

The elevator door opened, He Junlin walked out first, and said, "Follow me."

Yang Zhuoying immediately followed, and not long after, she came to a jewelry store.

He Junlin went straight to the counter and asked for the most expensive diamond ring in the store.

"Put it on." He ordered domineeringly.

Under the light, the huge diamond is so dazzling that people subconsciously wear it on their fingers.

"Do you like it?" He Junlin asked in a magnetic voice.

Yang Zhuoying looked down at the diamond ring on her hand, her fingers were slender and fair, matching the sparkling diamonds, it seemed that this ring should be worn on her finger by nature.

"I like it very much, but unfortunately I can't afford it." As she spoke, she reached out and took off the ring.

"Don't take it off." He ordered, "I'll see you off."

The movements of Yang Zhuoying's hands paused, she raised her eyes to meet his firm eyes, she couldn't help being stunned, and jokingly said: "I know you are rich, but you can't give away rings indiscriminately, I will misunderstand you if you fall in love with me." me."

As she said that, she quickly took off the ring, the movement was crisp and neat, without any nostalgia, He Junlin's eyes suddenly darkened a little.

"You don't accept this ring, is it because you have a crush on my brother, or are you still thinking about your brother-in-law?"

"I said, nothing happened with your brother last night, let alone falling in love with him. I'm not interested in being a mistress, and I don't want to turn around. I don't accept this ring because I can't think of anyone who would accept it." reason."

Only when she truly loves her and is willing to be with her until she grows old, can she accept the ring from the other party, but He Junlin is not.

As if to see through her mind, He Junlin stared at her deeply, "If you don't accept it now, one day, you will accept my ring."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying was a little speechless, and wanted to ask him where did he get his confidence.

"Put it on." He Junlin ordered the clerk to take down a set of jewelry from the counter.

When Yang Zhuoying saw the price, she didn't want to wear it, but she refused him twice just now, if she refuses again this time
Glancing at the set of jewelry held by the clerk, under the light, the sparkling rubies were fascinating, Yang Zhuoying couldn't help but picked up a bracelet and put it on.

"Put on the earrings too." He Junlin ordered again.

"No need, if you wear too many accessories, it will look too exaggerated. Others will think I'm selling jewelry." She joked.

Seeing that she really didn't want it, He Junlin didn't force it anymore. In fact, her attire could already overwhelm the audience. Wearing precious jewelry was just icing on the cake.

This time, he didn't give her a chance to pay by himself, and handed his black card to the clerk.

After paying, He Junlin turned his eyes and looked at Yang Zhuoying who was standing aside, playing with the ruby ​​bracelet, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Yang Zhuoying quickly put on the brightest smile.

"Since I like it, what about the thank you gift?" He Junlin looked at her suggestively, and several shop assistants all looked at her, as if they wanted to see how she would express their gratitude.

Yang Zhuoying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly she had an idea, took a step forward, and kissed him on the cheek, "Thank you."

It wasn't on the lips, He Junlin was a little disappointed, but reluctantly accepted the goods, and took her little hand.

"Let's go."

Yang Zhuoying subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, as if he had seen through her intentions, he squeezed her little hand tightly, she frowned slightly, and in the end, she had to let him hold her hand until she left the mall and got on the car.

After the little hand regained its freedom, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

Along the way, the two had their own thoughts and did not speak again.

Half an hour later, their car stopped in front of a villa.