Chapter 255 You know my body very well?
Nan Weiwei turned to her son and said, "Xiaoyan, go home, take a shower, and go to bed. I'll be back in a bit."
"Okay." He obediently replied, glaring at his scumbag father, and walked to the hall. If it weren't for his mother still working for him, he wouldn't have made her listen to his scumbag father. Humph.
The bodyguards followed.
Nan Weiwei got into the car, and Shen Yan personally drove to the Armani boutique. On the way, he turned to look at the calm woman beside him and asked,
"You knew Ruifeng's CFO before?"
She was stunned. How did this man know about her and Xia Shuqing? Had he seen them?
Not explaining would only make him more suspicious. "My son and her daughter are in the same kindergarten. They are friends. I only found out today, after meeting with Director Xia, that he is also my colleague."
"Is Mr. Shen so concerned about my private social life?"
"So, you had dinner and watched a movie together on your first meeting?" Shen Yan asked, raising an eyebrow.
"What does this have to do with President Shen?" Nan Weiwei couldn't help but smile.
It really had nothing to do with him, but it still made him very unhappy. Shen Yan could only make up an excuse: "It does have something to do with him. Because Xia Shuqing has a special position, and you came into contact with him right after returning from abroad, don't you think that's suspicious?"
Nan Wei turned her head and glanced at him. She appeared calm on the surface, but a chill ran down her spine. Had he become suspicious so quickly?
But he had no evidence, so calm down...
"Isn't it also abnormal for me to be sitting in your car now, accompanying you to buy clothes?" she asked with a light laugh.
"I know whether things are normal between you and me, but I also know very well whether things are normal between you and the CFO. To avoid suspicion, you'd better have less contact with him." Shen Yan commanded in a deep voice, one hand on the steering wheel.
He just felt that their relationship was developing too fast. What kind of colleagues go to the movies on their first meeting?
"He's sick." Nan Weiwei turned to look out the car window and couldn't help but mutter two words under her breath. What does it have to do with him who she dates?
Avoiding suspicion? What suspicion are you talking about?
"What did you say?" He suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped in the middle of the road, startling the cars behind him. They didn't dare to hit his Rolls-Royce and immediately swerved to avoid it.
The sudden stop lurched her forward, but the seatbelt pulled her back. She turned and glared at him angrily, wanting to yell at him but not daring to.
"What did you just say?" Shen Yan raised an eyebrow at her and asked again. In front of the boss, did she say that the boss was sick?
Did he hear that right?
Nan Wei suppressed her anger and quickly calmed down, saying, "It's nothing, just don't park the car in the middle of the road, it's not safe."
After what happened six years ago, she became much more composed.
Shen Yan didn't argue with her and started the car again, driving away.
"You'd better remember what I just said," he reminded him again in a stern voice.
Nan Weiwei ignored him. How could she get the ledgers without contacting the CFO?
When they arrived at the Armani boutique, the two got out of the car. Shen Yan, feeling embarrassed, handed her the bag of clothes. He had never returned clothes before: "You bought them yourself, go return them yourself."
Nan Weiwei had no choice but to accept it. It was indeed a bit embarrassing to return clothes in such an international brand store, and she would be asked all sorts of questions by the sales assistant, which would be even more embarrassing.
Why not keep it and give it to Xia Shuqing? He should be able to wear it...
It can also be done as a favor.
"No need to return this, I'll keep it." She put the bag back in the car.
"Who are you keeping it for?" Shen Yantiao asked reflexively, arms crossed, staring at her.
Isn't it her freedom to give it to whomever she wants? She bought these clothes with her own money. This man is really sick. Nan Wei glanced at him indifferently, "I'll wear them myself."
The man didn't say anything more. He put one hand in his pocket and strode into the store. His tall and upright figure was very handsome and exuded the aura of a mature man.
Nan Weiwei, who was walking behind, only glanced at him before looking away. She didn't care to look at him; there were plenty of handsome men abroad, and she was immune to them.
"Hello, Mr. Shen, do you need my assistance?" The sales assistant recognized Shen Yan; he was a gold card member here. She approached him with great enthusiasm and respect.
Nan Weiwei was about to ask her to choose a coat for the man when Shen Yan suddenly said in a deep voice, "No need, that woman will choose one for me."
The sales assistant tactfully stepped aside.
Nan Weiwei's expression turned slightly displeased, but she quickly composed herself. Eager to get home as soon as possible, she glanced at the clothes displayed in the store, her gaze settling on a dark blue patterned black suit. She selected his size, picked it up, and asked in a cool tone:
"Does Mr. Shen like this?"
"Take it over and try it on." She had good taste; he liked the style and color of the dress.
"No need to try it on, this size will definitely fit you," she said.
"You know my body very well?" he asked rhetorically.
Nan Weiwei was speechless, but she took the clothes and walked over. The man, however, opened his arms like an emperor, as if waiting for her to serve him while he changed.
He was giving her a chance to curry favor with the boss.
"Please take it off yourself, Mr. Shen."
"You've dirtied my clothes and now you're wasting my time buying new ones. Aren't you going to come and help me?" Shen Yan looked at her.
Nan Wei suppressed her annoyance and walked over, standing in front of him. She reached out and pinched the front of his shirt, pulling it back... Because the two were standing very close, his warm breath hit her face, and she paused abruptly as if burned.
She glanced up at him and saw that he was also looking down at her. Their eyes met, and her heart started racing. She frowned and immediately looked away.
His gaze suddenly turned cold and sharp.
"..." Shen Yan looked at the woman who was so close to him, and his heart beat faster involuntarily. It was strange. Why did his heart beat faster for this cold and disrespectful woman?
Nan Weiwei quickly took off his coat, grabbed the one she had chosen for him, and watched as he raised his hand like an emperor again. Suppressing her annoyance, she helped him put it on.
Shen Yan's gaze fell on her drooping eyelashes, watching the long shadows tremble gently beneath her eyes.
He swept his light scent, a blend of cigarette smoke and cedar perfume, across her sexy, delicate pink lips, causing the hairs on the back of Nan Weiwei's neck to stand on end.
Feeling very uncomfortable, she immediately moved away from him and said in a cool tone, "Mr. Shen, take a look for yourself. I think this outfit suits you very well."
She just wanted it to end quickly.
Shen Yan walked to the mirror, glanced at herself, and realized it did suit her perfectly; the size she had chosen was also accurate. However—
"I think it's just so-so, let's look at other options."
"Is Mr. Shen usually this picky when buying clothes?" Nan frowned slightly, suppressing her annoyance as she asked.
"You're the one who offered to pay for my clothes, and now you're losing patience?" He turned to look at her, raising an eyebrow as he asked.
"Where are your clothes from last night? I can wash them for you!" She was really losing patience with this man; she'd rather wash the clothes.
“It’s already been thrown away,” Shen Yan said casually.
Nan stared at him, speechless for a moment. She walked slowly to a light gray suit jacket, picked it up, and asked, "Do you like this one?"
“If you don’t like it, buy a shirt first,” he said coldly.
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