"..." Hearing this, Song Wenxin not only replied silently in her heart, but of course she didn't dare.
Now she still has to count on him to discuss cooperation with her brother properly, how dare she offend him!
Seeing that he has been refusing to get out of the car, Song Wenxin curled his lips helplessly, and then he didn't care so much, he stretched out his hand to open the car door, and then reached out to grab Jiang Beihan's arm, trying to pull him out.
"You just go with me!" It was obviously just a request, but after Song Wenxin said it, it was inexplicably a little more coquettish.
Just like when she usually hugged Song Jiamu's arm and acted like a baby.
Her sudden movement made Jiang Beihan's body stiff for a moment... His heart felt as if someone had suddenly scratched him.
Itchy, but surprisingly comfortable.
And Song Wenxin also realized that something was wrong with her behavior, so she quickly let go of her hands, and stood honestly beside the car.
After Jiang Beihan took a look at her, he got out of the car cooperatively.
Song Wenxin looked at him in surprise, is he willing to accompany her to the shop
"Not going?" He glanced at her, then asked back.
"Go, of course I'm going!" Song Wenxin smiled, and quickly turned around and walked into the small shop.
Looking at her lively figure, Jiang Beihan lowered his head, couldn't help chuckling, and then strode in.
...
The shop is indeed small, and the appearance is not gorgeous enough, but the owner is very enthusiastic.
Seeing a guest coming, he hurried over to say hello.
As soon as Song Wenxin said that she wanted to buy wool, she enthusiastically introduced the wool in the store.
Song Wenxin finally settled on a woolen wool, which is very warm and very soft to the touch.
"Little girl, you really have a vision. This wool is made of pure wool. It is very warm for weaving scarves and sweaters!" The middle-aged female shopkeeper praised Song Wenxin.
Song Wenxin nodded with a smile, then turned to look at Jiang Beihan beside him.
"What color do you want?" she asked him.
Jiang Beihan glanced down at the woolen yarns of several colors on the shelf, and his eyes subconsciously stopped at gray, dark blue, dark coffee, and black.
"Then off-white, how about it?" Song Wenxin picked up the off-white wool and asked him suddenly.
It seems that there are no beige clothes in his closet, but some dark clothes and white shirts.
From the perspective of a future designer, Song Wenxin felt that Jiang Beihan was very suitable for this off-white color.
Because of this color, it will make people look softer.
Hearing this, Jiang Beihan glanced at the white wool and frowned.
Just when Song Wenxin thought he was going to refuse, he suddenly said indifferently.
"up to you."
Song Wenxin was a little surprised, but then smiled knowingly, then turned and said to the shopkeeper beside him.
"Help me get the beige one, two catties first."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll help you pack it!" The shopkeeper nodded, and then took the bag to help Song Wenxin pack it.
"Well, give me the money!" Song Wenxin glanced at Jiang Beihan beside him, and suddenly reached out to him for money.
She wouldn't say that she forgot to bring money to go out today...
Jiang Beihan glanced at her.
Song Wenxin thought he was going to refuse, so she quickly explained: "I'm helping you buy something..."
Before Song Wenxin finished speaking, a black leather wallet was placed on her palm...