The next morning, Jiang Shu woke up early.

In the large and exquisite cloakroom, there are only a few pieces of cheap clothes that don't match the whole wardrobe.

Jiang Shu finally picked up a dress she bought last year and put on a simple make-up.

When she went downstairs, Fu Shiyan was already waiting on the sofa.

The two left the villa without any communication.

Jiang Shu stared at his face, and said cautiously: "Because I asked for leave today to accompany you to see grandpa, I will be absent from full attendance this month."

"It's only 1000 yuan."

To a capitalist, 1000 yuan is not money at all, but to Jiang Shu it is different, it is almost enough for her living expenses for a month, when Jiang Shu was annoyed, Fu Shiyan's voice came.

"Coax grandpa well today, and I'll make up for you all the time."

Hearing this, Jiang Shu's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up.

After a while, the car stopped, but it was not at the hospital, but at the shopping mall. Jiang Shu asked suspiciously, "Aren't we going to see grandpa?"

Fu Shiyan glanced at the skirt on her body, his tone was harsh.

"With what you're wearing, grandpa probably thinks that Fu's family is going to go bankrupt, and even his wife's clothes are old like this."

Jiang Shu: "..."

old?This is the Putian version of this year's S Fashion Week's hottest skirt!

Jiang Shu didn't dare to refute, and obediently followed Fu Shiyan to a high-end brand store. The man walked around and randomly took a few skirts and threw them to Jiang Shu who was behind him.

"Go and try."

Jiang Shu took the clothes like a tool man, and walked into the fitting room dully.

She looked at the tag, and the cheapest one cost more than 1 yuan, which reached her one-month salary. It was the first time for Jiang Shu to wear such delicate clothes, so she was very careful.

All the clothes have been tried, and the "golden master" on the sofa seems to be dissatisfied.

Jiang Shu was extremely exhausted, and could only pin her hopes on the last light blue dress.

The waiter in the store smiled and praised: "Miss, your boyfriend has a good eye, and this dress fits your temperament very well."

Fu Shiyan was sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone. When he heard the voice, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Shu.

She was looking in the mirror, and from his gaze, she could just see Jiang Shu's slender waist.

Jiang Shu turned around, with a smile on his fair face and asked him, "Is this okay?"

"can."

Fu Shiyan got up, chose a few more pairs of shoes for her, and then said to the clerk, "The one on her, and the one I just tried on, all wrapped up."

The clerk was dumbfounded, and quickly responded: "Okay! Miss, your boyfriend treats you really well."

Jiang Shu, who has always been thick-skinned, blushed at this moment, stepped forward and tugged at his sleeve implicitly, "You don't need to buy them all, this one is fine."

Fu Shiyan frowned, and gave her a cold look, "Are you planning to wear this to meet my grandfather in the future?"

Jiang Shu: "..."

Fu Shiyan took out his card, and after paying the bill, he came to a jewelry store on the first floor.

Before Jiang Shu realized what he was going to buy, Fu Shiyan chose a pair of rings, put the women's ring in Jiang Shu's hand, and put the other ring on his own.

During the whole process, the two had no communication at all.

Fu Shiyan was paying the bill, and Jiang Shu was waiting at the door, and he could vaguely hear the clerk beside him discussing in a low voice: "Ahhh, they match so well!"

"It's a good match, but her boyfriend must not love her! It's so perfunctory to choose a ring, and I don't even bother to wear it for his girlfriend."

The corner of Jiang Shu's mouth twitched, and their guess...was very accurate.

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