Chapter 27 Happy Valentine's Day, Ayan
On the way back to Basong Restaurant from the hotel, Xing Yu went to the mall first.
When they arrived at Basong, Lin Yan and Cheng Qing had already finished their meal.
Xing Yu saw her and Cheng Qing separated, then he slowly drove over.
Lin Yan was hailing a taxi on the side of the road when a Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped in front of her.
The car window rolled down and she was stunned. It was Xing Yu.
"Get in the car."
Lin Yan got into the passenger seat confusedly: "Where did you get this car?"
Xing Yu leaned over to help her fasten her seatbelt: "It's a friend's."
"Do you have any friends in Jingbei?"
"Why, you are only allowed to have a girlfriend but not me?"
"..." Lin Yan didn't ask any more questions. She just glanced at the car logo on the steering wheel and reminded him, "This car is not cheap. Drive carefully. Don't scratch it."
Xing Yu smiled silently.
This is the car that Wang Yixun hates the most, and he doesn’t care even if it is smashed.
Xing Yu put on a good face and said, "Okay, I'll drive slowly."
Lin Yan asked after the engine started.
"Where are you going?"
"Take you to northern Myanmar and sell you."
Lin Yan: “…”
"Friends." Xing Yu continued to joke with her in a lazy tone while steering. "Except for Mian Bei and me, no one will be so open-hearted to you."
Lin Yan choked him: "You are really capable."
More than twenty minutes later, Xing Yu took her to a large shopping mall.
Lin Yan didn't understand why she came: "What are you doing in the mall?"
"Clothes."
Lin Yan stopped, feeling helpless and unhappy: "Xing Yu, I've told you many times that you don't need to worry about me anymore."
Xing Yu raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"
Lin Yan said seriously: "No need to buy me clothes. Given our current relationship, there's really no need for you to spend money on me."
"Friend." Xing Yu said with a half-smile, "I bought the clothes."
“…” Excuse me.
She followed Xing Yu, staring at his washed-out coat.
Well, it’s time to buy new clothes.
When Lin Yan walked into a high-end men's clothing brand, she realized that this was a big brand counter.
She had bought a coat for Song Yanzheng here before, which cost her nearly a month's salary.
Although I know that Xing Yu has some money, this is in northern Beijing, and the consumption is definitely different from that in a small county town.
"Xing Yu." She lowered her voice and gave a friendly reminder: "This brand is very expensive."
Xing Yu played dumb: "Really?"
"Um."
"It's okay." Xing Yu said confidently: "A man's clothing style is very important. Only by dressing well can he seduce you."
At this moment, the clerk with a professional smile approached them enthusiastically: "Sir, please feel free to look around. Do you need me to introduce you?"
"good."
The clerk knew how to do business and directly took out a few new styles of the season for Xing Yu to try.
Lin Yan secretly glanced at the clothing labels and saw that the prices were around seven or eight thousand.
She took a deep breath and sat on the sofa, waiting quietly.
The waiter brought her tea and snacks.
The higher the consumption, the better the service.
At this time, Xing Yu had changed his clothes and walked out. The long black windbreaker made his figure look straighter and taller.
His naturally wild and cool face, set against the backdrop of his windbreaker, made him look like a mysterious and lazy wolf king.
With his perfect height proportions, he is the most handsome guy on the street even with a sack on his body.
The shop assistant next to her stared with wide eyes and praised her generously, showing off her skillful sales skills.
"Sir, this dress suits you so well! You are a natural clothes hanger!"
Xing Yu ignored her and only looked at Lin Yan.
He asked, "How?"
Lin Yan drank a sip of tea calmly and commented modestly, "Not bad."
"Okay, then I'll change into the next one for you to see."
As soon as Xing Yu walked into the fitting room, the clerk looked at her with envy.
"Ma'am, your boyfriend is so handsome. He must have worked out to get a good body, right? He looks very athletic!" He must have eaten really well.
“…” Lin Yan: “He is not my boyfriend.”
The clerk smiled and said to himself, "Did you have a fight? It's okay. It's normal for couples to have fights. Just make up at the end of the day."
Lin Yan turned off the microphone and didn't want to speak anymore.
Then, Xing Yu tried on several pieces of clothing, and after that, the clerk started speaking fiercely again.
"Sir, every piece looks great on you. It makes you look like Andy Lau. Why don't you take them all?"
Xing Yu asked Lin Yan for her opinion: "What do you think?"
"Let's go with the first black trench coat." Lin Yan commented truthfully, "You look good in black."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
But when paying the bill, Xing Yu also bought another black jacket he was trying on.
Lin Yan watched him spend nearly 20,000 yuan and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
After paying the bill, the clerk took out an exquisite gift box and said with a smile.
"Sir, today is Valentine's Day and we have a promotion in our store. This is a gift for you since you spent more than 10,000 yuan."
Xing Yu exchanged glances with the clerk, and the clerk opened the box.
A sparkling gentian diamond necklace caught Lin Yan's eyes.
So beautiful.
So exquisite.
As I was staring at it, Xing Yu had already picked up the necklace.
Rough, warm fingertips brushed across her neck, her hair was pushed to one side, and the cold necklace was already on her neck.
"It's pretty." Xing Yu looked into her eyes and said, "Since it's a gift, why not refuse it?"
Lin Yan lowered her head and stroked the pendant, confirming with the clerk, "Is it really a gift? It feels like it's not cheap."
The clerk confirmed, "Yes, ma'am. But the necklace is made of simulated diamonds, so it's not expensive."
Imitation.
That's good.
Walking out of the store, Xing Yu glanced at the necklace on her neck.
The corners of the lips lifted slightly.
"So today is Valentine's Day." He used that casual and natural tone to cover up his true intention: "Friend, since you accompanied me to buy clothes, I will treat you to a meal."
Lin Yan: "My flight back home is at 10pm. I have to go to work tomorrow."
"The flight leaves at 10 o'clock, so we'll make it in time." Xing Yu said, "After dinner, I'll take you to the airport."
Lin Yan couldn't find an excuse to refuse, so she acquiesced.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Xing Yu took her to a French restaurant.
The quiet environment and soft music made her feel relaxed.
After the dishes were served, Xing Yu asked her, "What would you like to drink?"
"Red wine." Steak tastes best with red wine.
"No, I'll drink juice with you." Xing Yu's eyes were teasing: "I can't imagine what it would be like if you were drunk and molested other men on the plane."
Lin Yan was embarrassed and recalled her shameful and frivolous behavior last night.
She changed the subject: "Why did you want to take me to eat French food?"
Xing Yu's hand holding the knife and fork subtly paused for two seconds, then continued cutting the steak, asking instead of answering.
"Are you not used to it?"
"No. I really like it." Lin Yan said, "When I was working in Beijing, I was sent to France for half a year by my company. I got used to the food there."
"That just makes you miss the long-missed taste." Xing Yu chatted: "Which company do you work in Beijing North?"
"Master of Translation."
"Yishu is a large company with hundreds of locations across the country." Xing Yu smiled at her and said, "My friend, you are amazing."
Lin Yan put down her cutlery and looked him in the eye: "Xing Yu, from your tone, you seem to know Yi Shuo very well?"
"It's a famous big company." Xing Yu remained calm: "I've heard a little about it."
His explanation seemed to be correct.
But Lin Yan always wondered how Xing Yu, a martial artist who only knew how to fight, could understand a translation company.
I can't figure out the reason.
Thinking about it, Xing Yu raised his glass to her.
His face was reflected in the light, his features clear and handsome, yet cold, warm and blurred.
The next moment, a deep and pleasant voice, slightly hoarse from the spring rain, passed by her ears.
"Lin Yan, it's fun."
"diligent?"
Xing Yu smiled faintly and drank the juice in the cup.
When his gaze fell on her again, he secretly said something to her in his heart.
"Happy Valentine's Day, Ayan."
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