Shan Liang subconsciously looked at An Ning, unable to understand what Sister An Ning meant, so he could only nod.
The scene in the flower shop changed next. Shen Yutang and Shan Liang learned how to prune flower branches, and then handed the trimmed flowers to An Ning for sorting and placement.
He rolled up his sleeves and looked a little different from usual. He lacked the sense of distance that made people afraid to get close. He was dressed in nobility but was pruning flowers and branches here. No matter how you look at it, the contrast was different.
An Ning received one from Shan Liang, and then another from Shen Yutang.
Inexplicably, I felt that the flowers Shen Yutang handed over were heavy and stressful.
Finally, An Ning couldn't bear it anymore, so she took the note on the side and wrote: "Shan Liang, we are leaving today."
Shan Liang didn't know why, but he nodded cooperatively and said, "Okay, Sister An Ning, you can go first. I'll pack up the little left before I leave."
An Ning quickly pulled Shen Yutang away, fearing that Shan Liang would reveal his secret if he left too late.
Shen Yuzhi couldn't hide all the conspiracies and tricks in the shopping mall. How could An Ning hide this little trick from Shen Yutang? It was just that An Ning wanted to hide it, and Shen Yutang deliberately didn't expose it.
No wonder An Ning has been sleeping here recently. When did An Ning secretly open a greenhouse, she kept it secret from him.
Shen Yutang looked at the little hand holding his and held An Ning's hand with his backhand.
An Ning's hand was held, her fingertips were slightly stiff, but she did not break away, and quickly left with Shen Yutang.
It wasn't until she walked out of the street that An Ning withdrew her hand and wanted to write. She realized that she had just walked in a hurry and forgot to bring a note. She gestured: "You go back, I'm going back to the Ink Painting Pavilion."
After being mute for so long, she could barely understand the gestures.
But Shen Yutang said with a gentle face: "Aning, I don't understand what you are saying."
An Ning felt that Shen Yutang did it on purpose, but she had no evidence.
She approached Shen Yutang with slight annoyance and whispered in Shen Yutang's ear: "I said I was going back, so go slowly and don't see me off!"
Shen Yutang was too tall, and An Ning had to stand on tiptoe when talking so close to him, as if she was throwing herself into his arms.
She had deliberately tempted Shen Yutang before, and An Ning thought it was good.
But now there is a knot in her heart. Being so close makes her feel uncomfortable.
Shen Yutang put his arms around An Ning's waist.
Just when An Ning was about to push him away, Shen Yutang had already let go of his hand, and said in a mature voice with unconcealable endearment: "Don't rush like that, stand firmer."
An Ning felt her face flush and her heart beating.
Shen Yutang didn't seem to notice An Ning's discomfort, and said naturally: "I want to go shopping for clothes. Can An Ning accompany me?"
The tone was too gentle, the gentleness that An Ning had longed for in her dreams all those years. An Ning was a little dazed, as if she had been deceived by a goblin, and nodded subconsciously.
After she agreed, she realized what she was doing. She leaned into Shen Yutang's ear again and whispered, "Aren't all your clothes custom-made by brands? You don't have to buy them, right?"
Shen Yutang said without changing his expression: "I want to go and see for myself."
"I'm a little tired and want to go back to sleep."
"Aning, don't you want to accompany me?"
"No, I don't have good taste and I don't know how to choose men's clothes."
"It doesn't matter, I believe in Aning's vision."
Shen Yutang is so gentle, gentle and restrained. His collar is slightly open and his sleeves are rolled up. The sense of abstinence hidden under the white shirt makes An Ning retreat every step of the way.
She was inexplicably taken to buy clothes by Shen Yutang.
Some are angry that they have not been firm and feel that Shen Yutang's rank is too high.
You have to choose clothes, right? You have good taste, right? Choose something weird for him later and see if he can wear it!
The two came to Jianglin City Center Pedestrian Street.
After getting off the car, Shen Yutang held An Ning's hand.
An Ning just wanted to break free.
Shen Yutang said without looking back: "There are many people on the street, so I will hold your hand to prevent you from accidentally being bumped into."
Shen Yutang's tone was so natural that An Ning felt that she was being too pretentious if she tried to break free.
The two of them were like all shopping couples, walking hand in hand on the street.
Her peaceful heart gradually calmed down. This was actually the life she wanted.
After she woke up from the coma, she wanted to get along well with Shen Yutang and live like an ordinary couple.
However, her heart ached when she thought of Shen Yutang saying that he liked her innocence and kindness.
There is nothing innocent or kind about her.
Beneath this fragile and beautiful shell is a calculating and vicious heart.
The pale and slender hands were already stained with blood.
"A-Ning, why are you dazed? Let's check out this place."
Shen Yutang squeezed An Ning's palm, interrupting An Ning's thoughts.
Looking up, I saw that they had arrived at the entrance of an ordinary brand store.
The clothes here are not cheap for ordinary people, but for Shen Yutang, who usually wears private high-end clothes, they are like street food.
Shen Yutang walked in holding An Ning in hand.
As soon as you enter the door, the eyes of the shopping guide who has seen countless people light up.
Even if she didn't recognize the brand of the clothes worn by the man and woman in front of her, she knew by smell that the two people who entered the door were either rich or noble.
The shopping guide stepped forward with a smile: "Hello, sir and madam, what would you like to see?"
Shen Yutang said: "No introduction is needed, let's just take a look."
The shopping guide did not give up and continued: "The clothes in our store are divided into regional categories. I'm afraid you can't find what you want. Why don't you tell me what type you want and I will help you choose."
Shen Yutang frowned and glanced at the person who kept talking.
He didn't like people who talked too much, and after An Ning couldn't speak, he didn't like people talking non-stop in his ear.
Even Song Xiao, the favorite of the group, restrained himself and spoke less, not daring to provoke him.
Shen Yutang just glanced at it, and the smile on the shopping guide's face slowly froze.
It is a look that cannot be disobeyed, and a temperament that is used to giving orders.
The shopping guide backed away without saying a word.
It was quiet around Shen Yutang and An Ning.
An Ning looked at Shen Yutang and found that he was really choosing clothes carefully.
An Ning held up a white T-shirt and asked Shen Yutang, "How do you like this one?"
Shen Yutang nodded: "Not bad, I'll try it later."
An Ning looked at Shen Yutang with a complicated expression. Was this man stimulated by something? Or was he possessed by an evil spirit?
He thought such childish clothes looked good and wanted to try them on.
An Ning tentatively took another black silk shirt with dark patterns and hollows and asked, "Where is this one?"
"Not bad, I'll try it later."
An Ning felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was a little stupid.
This is hollow!
An Ning felt that Shen Yutang's previous clothes must not have been chosen by him, but probably purchased by Song Jing. After all, the style of those clothes was just like Song Jing's, meticulous.
And Shen Yutang himself has no sense of aesthetics!