Yan Shan picked up the pillow next to her and threw it over. Yan Xianjue quickly closed the door to block the pillow flying towards him.
Yan Shan waited for a few seconds, but didn't see Yan Xianjue open the door again, so she lowered her head and continued reading.
Just ten minutes later, Yan Shan received a text message from the security guard, saying that he was already standing guard at the door and that she could call him directly if she had any questions.
Well, the dormitory arranged by the Yan family for the guards is in the same building as the Yan family’s bodyguards, and it is not far from the Yan family’s main residence.
But after ten minutes, Yan Shan calculated the distance and speed in her mind. If the guard didn't come running, then Yan Xianjue had already called someone over before telling her.
Yan Shan tilted her head, but even if Yan Xianjue had called people over on his own initiative, such a small matter would not touch her sensitive spot.
That's okay, no need to retaliate. Yan Shan lowered her head to read again, but did not reply to the guard's message.
Outside the door, the guard was scratching his head and looking at his phone, so he didn't know whether he agreed or not.
He humbly wondered if this person could give him a clear explanation.
Yan Xianjue was also very conflicted at the moment. This was his first time going to his girlfriend's house for dinner. What gift should he bring?
He walked in the mall and asked the people following him: "Uncle Lu, do you have any suggestions?"
Uncle Lu has been having a headache recently. He always feels that the bodyguard team, which has only been in place for a few years, will soon develop back to the style of the time when the old man was there.
He just finished dealing with Lin Shi's affairs yesterday, and today he has to advise the young master on choosing a gift. This should not be his job.
"I don't know." Uncle Lu said in a hard voice.
"Pfft," Yan Xianjue laughed. "Ah, Uncle Lu, are you still angry? I told you to just send the man to the police station. Besides, didn't Lin Shi also pay 10 million for the modification fee? It's just enough to buy a new car. It's not a loss at all."
Uncle Lu: “Yeah.”
Yan Xianjue didn't know whether the other party was not angry or agreed with the latter sentence, but he was really distressed now.
"I always feel embarrassed to ask my dad about this kind of thing."
As for his eldest and second brothers, I'm sorry, these two guys who don't even have experience in love, even if they really make any suggestions, he wouldn't dare to adopt them.
Yan Xianjue didn't believe at all that the two of them could give appropriate advice.
He was really afraid that his eldest brother would tell him to bring a project contract that would obviously make money, and his second brother would tell him to give away a limited edition game disc.
The former makes him feel like he is doing business, and the latter can be just passed over. No one will give a game disc to a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.
But when Yan Ci reaches this age, Yan Xianjue can consider using this as his birthday gift.
Uncle Lu followed him quietly, not wanting to say a word.
He didn't even want to complain. The young master didn't stop buying things while he was talking about his embarrassment.
This is a top luxury shopping mall with low traffic, and the items are delivered directly to their car, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hold them in his hands by now.
But he couldn't help it in the end. When Yan Xianjue tried to walk into a store, he reached out to stop him: "I think Mr. Shen may not be old enough to need health supplements yet."
Yan Xianjue paused: "You are right."
He just habitually went into a store he saw and looked around, not noticing that it was a store selling nutritional supplements.
High-end nutritional supplements are also nutritional supplements. Yan Xianjue thought about it and felt that it didn’t feel like giving a gift, but more like being sarcastic.
Forget it, I’d better not make my relationship more difficult, Yan Xianjue thought.
Chen Fangli looked at the pictures Yan Xianjue had posted along the way, and ignored her reply saying, "No need to buy anything, just come for a meal."
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli looked downstairs again. Because Yan Xianjue was coming over for dinner, she had specially hired a chef to prepare dinner at home at a high price, and even airlifted the ingredients over.
I even plan to cook two of my signature home-cooked dishes myself.
Shen Fangli: “…”
Didn't she say that when she and her father were at home, they would just ask the aunt to come and cook, and the vegetables would be bought by the aunt when she passed by the vegetable market. How come since Yan Xianjue, this treatment has been maxed out?
Shen Fangli: “…”
Given how seriously they both took each other, Shen Fangli looked like two netizens who had never met before, preparing to meet in person, and both were afraid of appearing timid in front of each other.
Shen Fangli: “…”
Otherwise, she should just leave it alone. She seems really redundant in this.
When Shen Fangli reminded Yan Xianjue that the time was almost up and he could come over.
Yan Xianjue only then realized that he had bought so many things that they couldn't all fit in one car.
But today he went out with only Uncle Lu.
Fortunately, the service at the mall was good. After discovering this situation, they immediately said that they could arrange someone to help deliver the goods.
This was considered a regular service, and Yan Xianjue did not refuse.
Uncle Lu no longer wanted to complain. He decided to let the young master’s girlfriend’s father bear the consequences.
Who made his daughter find such a boyfriend? If you are not satisfied, just talk to his daughter.
At his age, he should be out of date.
Yan Xianjue had no idea that Uncle Lu, who had been by his side since he was a child to protect his safety, was secretly criticizing him.
And secretly looking forward to seeing himself having fun.
He came to the Shen family villa with a bunch of things, and Shen Fangli was already waiting for him at the door.
Although Shen Fangli was already prepared when she received the constant messages from Yan Xianjue, when she really saw several waiters wearing white gloves carrying things to her house one after another, Shen Fangli still held her forehead helplessly.
"Yan Xianjue, I'm touched that you value meeting my family," Shen Fangli said in a heavy tone, "but isn't this a bit too much?"
And isn’t it said to be a gift for the elders? Why are there more than a dozen little skirts mixed in it!
Shen Fangli questioned Yan Xianjue with her eyes.
Yan Xianjue: “Well… well… I just passed by it and thought it looked nice, so I bought it…”
Under Shen Fangli's serious gaze, Yan Xianjue's voice became smaller and smaller, and he gradually became a little guilty.
Well, he admitted that he got a little carried away while shopping.
But he just made the same mistake that every boy would make. He just wanted to buy a pretty little dress for his girlfriend. What's wrong with that?
Yan Xianjue put his hands on his hips with a sense of righteousness in his heart.
Shen Fangli complained: "Don't think I can't see the pride in your eyes, bastard."
In fact, it is not seen, but heard from the heart.
Although it was really a bit speechless, Shen Fangli still asked the nanny to put the skirt away first.
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