147: C147 Shopkeeper

C147 Shopkeeper

In the car.

"Wah..." Zhang Yimann sat in the front passenger seat and looked at Jiang Nan. Her eyes did not blink and her expression was exaggerated. "Suit... It's Armani!"

Jiang Nan smiled bitterly.

In her heart, Zhang Yimann's eyes were really sharp. She noticed her suit at first glance.

"And the leather shoes are Fan Sizhe." Zhang Yimann had already seen the bottom from above.

Jiang Nan was speechless.

It was a blind date. There was no need to look so carefully on a blind date. In such a narrow space, she could see all the shoes.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Zhang Yimann sighed, "Jiang Nan, you look so handsome now. Tell me honestly. " Are you rich? You are dressed in tens of thousands of yuan. "

"I have no choice." Jiang Nan explained, "I need work. I need it to support my front door."

"Is that really the case?" Zhang Yimann looked at Jiang Nan.

"Of course." Jiang Nan smiled bitterly. "You are really rich. I have been showing off in front of you for a long time."

"That's true." Zhang Yimann nodded. "But... you are so handsome now. Yes. ... I need to think about it. Should we change our relationship? We have a best friend and change it to a boyfriend. "

Jiang Nan:... ""

"He's so handsome... If we don't get him, it would be a pity." Zhang Yimann continued to mutter to herself with her sharp chin, "Although I am poor, but... I am poor. There is no perfect thing in the world."

"Yes, it is decided." Zhang Yimann looked like she had made up her mind. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Nan. "I have decided. You will be my boyfriend in the future!"

Jiang Nan was speechless.

"Why are you still unwilling to accept a beauty like me?"

"I didn't say it." Jiang Nan smiled bitterly. "But you have to give me some time to adapt. This decision is a bit too sudden."

He smiled bitterly in his heart. How could he refuse?

"Hehe... That's true." Zhang Yimann smiled. "I'll give you some time to adapt. How about five seconds?"

Jiang Nan was speechless.

"Alright." Zhang Yimann looked at the time. Five seconds later, she said, "The time is up. You will be Zhang Yimann's boyfriend from now on."

Jiang Nan was speechless.

Zhang Yimann rolled down the window and shouted out the window, "Ah... I, Zhang Yimann, also have a boyfriend. Although I am poor... I am very handsome."

Jiang Nan,... ""

He was about to cry.

...

The urban area was about 100 kilometers away from the beach. If there was a car, it would be very convenient to drive there.

With the powerful driving force of the Range Rover, in less than an hour, the two of them arrived at the seaside.

Along the way, Zhang Yimann chatted very happily. Jiang Nan smiled bitterly and echoed her.

The seaside was very lively, and there were many people who were having fun. There was a sun umbrella on top of it, and each and every one of them was a comfortable salted fish reclining chair.1

It looked very good.

The only thing was that the weather was still a little cold. It was not summer yet, so swimming was not suitable. Otherwise, the group of girls with white legs in swimsuits would look really cool.

Many tourists were walking barefoot in the Shallow Sea area.

The endless blue sea water made people feel relaxed and relaxed when they saw it.

The two of them got out of the car. Zhang Yimann took off her high heels and held them in her hands. Like a little madman, she stepped on the beach and ran towards the beach. As she ran, she looked back at Jiang Nan. "Come and chase me. If you catch me, I will let you kiss me."

Jiang Nan was speechless.

However, his face was full of depression. He did not know what to do with Zhang Yimann.

He should be a girlfriend. He was careful and unwilling. He did not want his life to be tied to a woman, but he also liked Zhang Yimann a little.

After all, she was a beautiful girl with a great figure.

Moreover, when she was in university, she was also one of her secret admirers, but at that time, she did not dare to climb up the social ladder.

He was a poor loser, and Zhang Yimann was so beautiful.

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