After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Mrs. Pei was chatting with Yan Jinghan, and her elbow intentionally touched Pei Yi.

Pei Yi looked at her blankly, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Pei glared at him with disgust and replied angrily: "It's okay."

Pei Yi groaned and his eyes fell on the pink and white skirt in the women's clothing store not far away.

He felt that Shiya would look beautiful in this dress.

Now that you are here, let’s buy her a small gift.

Seeing his eyes falling on the little skirt, Mrs. Pei smiled and pulled Yan Jinghan over there, "Jinghan, this is the first time we meet, and aunt didn't bring any gifts. Wouldn't you mind if I buy you one now?" Bar."

Yan Jinghan wouldn't mind. He felt that it was inappropriate to accept a gift for the first time when they met. He shook his head and refused, "Aunt Pei, Jinghan accepts it as you wish. Just forget the gift. It's too expensive."

"Oh, Auntie likes this kid like you. If you don't accept her, Auntie will be very sad."

Mrs. Pei held her hand affectionately and walked towards the women's luxury store.

Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Yan Jinghan hurriedly looked at her brother asking for help. Yan Jingxiu gave her a reassuring look, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

After arriving at the store, Yan Jinghan immediately fell in love with the pink and white dress that Pei Yi had his eye on.

She has liked pink since she was a child, and this dress is very girly in design, so it suits her very well.

Mrs. Pei saw that she liked it and asked her to try it.

Yan Jinghan secretly glanced at Pei Yi. His face was cold, which could not be said to be good or bad.

She happily took off her clothes and went to the fitting room.

When she came out, Mrs. Pei and the clerk all praised her. This dress looked cute and cute on her, and it also gave her a girlish softness.

Except one person.

Pei Yi glanced at it and didn't say it looked good or bad. He just pointed at another warm orange dress and said, "I think you will look better in this."

Yan Jinghan was waiting for his praise with joy, but she didn't expect him to say that, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But she hid it well, and her eyes fell on the warm orange skirt Pei Yi mentioned.

That dress is also very nice, but she prefers this pink and white one.

However, since brother Pei Yi said it looked good, she would give it a try.

Soon, Yan Jinghan came out with a second set.

This dress makes her look more gentle and ladylike, with a more steady temperament.

Mrs. Pei looked at it and shook her head, feeling that the first dress suited her better.

Yan Jinghan looked at Pei Yi with a slight smile on his face, "What do you think, brother Pei Yi?"

Pei Yi seemed to look at it carefully for a while, and said with very firm eyes, "I think this one looks better!"

Yan Jinghan felt a little shy when he saw him, and lowered his head slightly, with a blush on his cheeks.

When Pei Yi says it looks good, it means it looks good.

In the end she chose a warm orange skirt.

Mrs. Pei's eyes looked around Pei Yi, snoring inwardly.

She couldn't tell what this kid was thinking.

Most likely, he fell in love with that pink and white dress and wanted to buy it for that girl Xi Shiya.

Don't think about it.

With a wave of her hand, Mrs. Pei asked the clerk to wrap up both pieces of clothing.

Pei Yi glanced unhappily at Mrs. Pei, who had ruined his good deeds, and complained silently.

None of the interactions between mother and son escaped Yan Jingxiu's eyes.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, watching a good show.

After buying clothes, the Pei family left first.

Yan Jinghan reluctantly said goodbye to Pei Yi.

After they left, Yan Jinghan put his arm around Yan Jingxiu and snatched the paper bag he was carrying.

"Let me see what clothes my brother bought for me?"

Yan Jinghan took out his clothes and roughly compared them. His little face wrinkled together and he said displeasedly: "Brother, what did you buy?"

"It doesn't suit me at all."

Yan Jingxiu rubbed her head, smiled lightly and said, "Don't forget it, I'll send someone else away."

Yan Jinghan's eyes immediately lit up when he heard that he was going to give the other girl a gift, "Brother, you have a girlfriend!"

girlfriend?

She doesn’t count!

Yan Jingxiu seemed to think for a while, then shook his head gently, "No."

Yan Jinghan obviously didn't believe it, "Aren't the clothes you bought just girls' clothes? Who else could you give them to if you didn't give them to your girlfriend?"

"Give it to the female secretary." Yan Jing glanced at her and said helplessly.

"That's not feasible." Yan Jinghan objected: "Brother, you gave it to me first."

Yan Jinghan puffed out his cheeks and looked angry.

Yan Jingxiu was amused by her, "Send it to you, send it to you."

While speaking, his eyes searched for Xi Shiya's figure in the mall.

Unsuccessful.

Yan Jinghan said with a smile, "That's pretty much it."

She pulled Meng Qiuyi, who had been silent, and handed her the paper bag in her hand, "Qiuyi, here it is for you. This style of clothes is not suitable for me. I think it is more suitable for you."

Meng Qiuyi took the paper bag in surprise, "Xiaohan, do you really want to give it to me?"

Yan Jinghan nodded, "Of course."

Her eyes glanced at Yan Jingxiu who was looking at his phone with his head lowered, not looking at her at all.

However, she was also happy.

These are the clothes Yan Jingxiu bought himself.

She glanced at the skirt in the paper bag and was secretly happy. It turned out that he liked sexy women.

Yan Jingxiu looked at the motionless mobile phone and frowned tightly.

He suspected that she took the opportunity to run away.

well.

He suddenly smiled evilly and told him to catch her and she would be finished.

The man collected his cell phone and left first on the grounds that the company had something he needed to deal with.

He walked to the underground parking lot, took out his mobile phone, and called Xi Shiya.

The bell rang over and over again until it automatically hung up.

Yan Jingxiu was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone.

Regret taking her out.

He originally thought he had tortured her too hard, so he kindly took her out to relax.

I didn't expect that she would dare to run away.

It seems that he is still too light...

Yan Jingxiu threw his cell phone aside on the passenger seat, stepped on the accelerator, and went to the hospital.

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On the other side, Xi Shiya came to the flower shop where Song Wan worked part-time.

She hadn't contacted her for several days, and she was worried that something had happened to her, so she came over to check on her.

As a result, I learned from the clerk that Song Wan stopped working here a few days ago.

"Then do you know where she went?" Xi Shiya asked the clerk anxiously.

Her intuition told her that something must have happened to Song Wan, otherwise he wouldn't have not contacted her for so many days.

The clerk shook her head and said she didn't know either. Song Wan had already left when she came.

Xi Shiya suddenly remembered that Song Wan had mentioned a strange man to her before, and that man even went to the store to order flowers.

"Did your flower shop receive a big order before? Can you give me his address?" she asked.

The clerk still shook his head, already a little impatient, "Miss, I really don't know. I'm just here. I don't know anything about what happened before. Why don't you find someone else to ask."

Xi Shiya apologized to her sheepishly, not wanting to disturb her work anymore.

When I came out, I happened to meet the driver who was returning from the delivery.

She asked the driver again.

The driver's uncle slapped his forehead and said that he remembered this. After all, it was a rare big order.

He returned to the car and rummaged for something, and then pulled out a sticky note from a pile of papers.

"Now, this is the guest's address." The driver handed the note to Xi Shiya.

Then he suddenly remembered something and added: "The little girl who went with me at that time seems to be working as a nanny in her house now."

Babysitter?

When did Song Wan become a nanny?

School is about to start, where does she find the time to be a nanny?

Xi Shiya had a lot of questions in her mind, and she looked steadily at the address on the note.

——Rose Manor.