Chapter 1165 of Volume 2: Yanran, I'm not stupid
A Jing listened to Mu Yanran's words the most, he would do everything she said.
He likes Yanran the most.
While washing the dishes, A Jing had nothing to do, so he took out Mu Yanran's computer to play.
Mu Yanran didn't know that A Jing could open a computer and surf the Internet, but A Jing could do all these things.
On the web, he browsed various news.
A Jing saw the word "Gu's" on the webpage, and he went in inexplicably. It was news about Gu's expansion and entry into the country a market.
A photo of Gu Mocheng, the president of the Gu family, was also included in the news.
When he saw Gu Mocheng, A Jing was startled, feeling as if he had seen it. When he went back to think about it, his brain ached, and A Jing stopped thinking about it anymore. He turned off Gu's news and browsed other news.
He waited until eight o'clock and went out to pick up Yanran.
Mu Yanran has one day off every week, but not on weekends.
On the day when the restaurant was resting, Mu Yanran had no class in the afternoon, so she returned to the cabin in the morning and took A Jing out.
In the morning, the restaurant owner called her this month’s salary as required.
Mu Yanran won't use this money indiscriminately. She used the rent to pay, and she also used extra pocket money for her usual expenses. For the other money, she planned to buy new clothes for A Jing.
A Jing likes to go out with Mu Yanran. As soon as they get on the road, A Jing holds Mu Yanran's hand.
Mu Yanran is not as pretty as Han Ran, but she has a good body and a beautiful girl. There are many Chinese in this city, but there are also many residents from various countries. The Chinese are especially popular here, especially the beautiful girls.
Mu Yanran was also chased at school, and she would walk on the road with A Jing, and the two attracted the attention of many passersby.
The atmosphere here is more open than that of Ningcheng, even if Mu Yanran and A Jing are holding hands, there are still men coming over to chat with Gu Yanran.
Ah Jing was unhappy. When the man said the first sentence, he stood in front of Yan Ran, with a cold face, and drove him away.
Seeing A Jing doing this, Mu Yanran was not angry, she thought A Jing's appearance was very interesting.
"Yanran, don't look at others!" A Jing told Mu Yanran.
Mu Yanran slowed down, deliberately showing a puzzled expression, and A Jing said again, "Yanran, you are mine."
He said seriously, what Mu Yanran wanted to hear most was not this sentence?
She held A Jing's hand and said, "Yes, I am yours."
A Jing raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily, and when he started walking, his steps became brisk.
When Mu Yanran and A Jing arrived at the mall, A Jing began to think that Mu Yanran was taking her out for a stroll, and never thought that Mu Yanran would buy her own clothes again.
When Mu Yanran took herself into a men's clothing store, A Jing stood at the door and refused to go in.
"A Jing." Seeing A Jing standing still, Mu Yanran called out suspiciously.
"Yan Ran, I have clothes." A Jing said.
Every month, Yanran will take him to the mall to buy clothes when he is paid.
He has seen Yanran's money, not a lot, but every time Yanran buys him expensive clothes. As for Yan Ran herself, her body was back and forth with those two or three pieces of clothes.
For so long, he did not see that she had bought himself a dress.
"We buy it for Yanran," A Jing said again, and he followed Mu Yanran to the women's clothing store on the other side.
Mu Yanran doesn't want to buy clothes, even if she buys clothes for herself, she will go to the street stalls to buy them.
The clothes there are cheap and pretty.
"A Jing, I have clothes to wear." Mu Yanran said, "and the clothes here are very expensive."
A Jing stopped, he turned his head to look at Mu Yanran, and said, "Yanran, I'm not stupid."
"The clothes here are expensive, but why do you always buy it for me?"
Mu Yanran looked at A Jing who asked herself, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Because."
Because she wanted to do her best to give Ah Jing the best, although she couldn't give him the same life as before, but at least let him live comfortably.
They can't live in a big house, but they can buy some good food and some clothes for A Jing.
This is Mu Yanran's greatest tolerance.
"Because A Jing is dressed well." Mu Yanran replied with a smile.
As long as A Jing is good, she will be fine.
A Jing shook his head and said, "If Yanran doesn't buy new clothes, neither will I."
He is a stubborn person, once he has an idea in his heart, it is difficult to change.
Mu Yanran looked at A Jing and thought that today's clothes could not be bought. If Ajing doesn't want it, she keeps it and waits for him to buy better clothes next month.
Ah Jing didn't think much. He came to the mall and saw that Mu Yanran wanted to buy her own clothes again. This time he refused.
Moreover, he has to choose clothes for Yan Ran.
A Jing took Mu Yanran to the women's clothing store. A Jing's eyes were very good. He saw the skirt and took it to Mu Yanran.
"Yan Ran, wear this, beautiful."
A Jing said it looked good, and Mu Yanran also thought it looked good.
However, when Mu Yanran got it, she first checked the price on the clothes tag.
The clothes in the mall are too expensive. If it is not for a discount, it would be uneconomical to buy it.
When Mu Yanran saw the above price, she didn't want it.
No matter how beautiful the clothes are, Mu Yanran is reluctant to buy them.
She earns too little money, so she has to save more money and give A Jing a good life.
When Mu Yanran refused, A Jing said displeasedly, "Yanran, try it."
Mu Yanran couldn't help A Jing. She went to the fitting room to try on the clothes. A Jing sat outside waiting for Mu Yanran to come out.
A Jing is good-looking. Under Mu Yanran's care, his clothes are neat and tidy. When people enter the store, they are noticed by the clerk.
When a group of girls came in, they also noticed that A Jing sitting in the sofa area with Erlang's legs tilted and waiting for Mu Yanran.
The temperament of a person is cultivated over the years.
Although the nouveau riche is rich, his temperament is noble.
A Jing is different. Even if he wears a simple T-shirt, he can see the difference.
When Fu Qianqian and the others came in, they saw the handsome A Jing and looked over one by one.
"This boy is so good-looking, like a handsome guy in a comic."
The girl who followed Fu Qianqian said happily.
They talked about A Jing, girls like good-looking boys, and they are no exception.
"Qianqian, he is looking over, do you think he is looking at you."
Hearing what the girl behind her said, Fu Qianqian picked the hair from her ear behind her ear, she twisted her head and looked away as if she didn't care.
Being watched by a handsome boy, it was a vain thing for Qianqian.
If that boy would come to her for a phone number, it would even prove his charm.