Feng Jian knew that she was wrong, so she wanted to buy a shirt for Lu Zexiao, so she felt at ease.
She deliberately used another method to get Lu Zexiao to agree to buy it.
Kazami held his arm and shook it, looking at him with a super gentle and cuddly feeling, "I don't want others to buy it for you, because I want you to wear the shirt I bought for you. I chose Shirt, you wear it, you can always think of me."
"Besides, the mall is very close. I've always been efficient, and twenty minutes is definitely enough for me."
Lu Zexiao looked at Feng Jian stubbornly insisting on this idea and didn't say anything else.
"Okay, I'll wait for you by watching the content of the meeting in advance."
"Um."
Before Feng Jian left, he kissed Lu Zexiao lightly on the face.
Soon she went to a nearby shopping mall, and finally bought a basic model. After all, it was a meeting, so she couldn't wear it in a particularly eye-catching one. A strict monochromatic color is the best.
Although the shirt is nothing special, Lu Zexiao will definitely give it a special feeling when he wears it.
He is the kind of person who would look good in a piece of linen, and he has an inherent advantage.
Kazami watched the clerk help him wrap his shirt with satisfaction, and couldn't help laughing.
"Did you choose for your boyfriend?"
Kazami nodded, "Yes, I chose for my boyfriend."
Speaking of her relationship with Lu Zexiao so frankly, the feeling in my heart is really different.
"You really have a good eye. This is the basic model with the most perfect shape and details. Most people like to pick something special, but in fact it is not as good as this one. Although it is said that people want clothes, Buddha wants Gold clothes, but the basic model really shows who has more temperament when worn out."
Kazami smiled and took the clothes wrapped by the clerk, "Thank you."
Satisfied, she took the shirt and walked towards Lu's. On the way, she couldn't help calling Lu Zexiao.
He didn't answer, so Kazami had to call the special assistant again.
"Is he not in the office, or the afternoon meeting has already started, why didn't he answer my call?"
The special assistant hurriedly followed Feng Jian to explain, "I just came out of President Lu's office, and he is taking a video call from a foreign partner company. This cooperation is a relatively important one recently, and the afternoon meeting is also for this cooperation, so he I didn't answer your call."
"Oh, that's how it is."
The special assistant asked a little puzzled, "Is there anything you are anxious about?"
"It's nothing, his shirt is dirty, I bought one and am heading to Lu's."
The special assistant obviously hesitated when he heard this, "How long will you be there?"
"It's not far. I'm walking. It will take about ten minutes."
"okay, I get it."
When the special assistant hung up the phone, Kazami suddenly heard a woman's voice on the other end, which was quite familiar, but suddenly couldn't remember who it was.
Along the way, Kazami's mind was disturbed by that voice.
But even though it was the voice next to Lu Zexiao's special assistant, she actually felt so uneasy.
After less than two minutes, Feng Jian unconsciously dialed Lu Zexiao's number again. After dialing for a few seconds, he remembered what the special assistant said, and immediately hung up the phone again.
She was absent-minded, and was hit by a running child while walking on the road, and the shirt bag she was holding fell to the ground.
The child's parent grabbed the child and apologized again and again, "I'm really sorry, are you okay?"