Mu Qingchi didn't want to go shopping with Jiang Yuru at all, but Jiang Yuru clung to her like a dog's skin plaster, and she was dragged into the car by Jiang Yuru.
Jiang Yuru's bodyguard was driving the car, and she was sitting in the back seat holding Mu Qingchi's hand affectionately.
"You used to love shopping with your aunt the most. You always asked your aunt to buy you clothes, bags and jewelry. Whatever you want today, just tell your aunt and she will buy it for you."
Mu Qingchi's body stiffened to the extreme when she held her hand like this. Jiang Yuru's attitude towards her was extremely intimate, and there was no trace of unnaturalness at all. Didn't she know that she was a fake?
She was thinking that the car stopped at the largest luxury building in the Imperial Capital. Jiang Yuru took Mu Qingchi's hand and entered the building, "This is a luxury building that has just opened in the Imperial Capital two years ago. It is full of top-notch goods."
, let’s go in and have a look.”
As expected of the wife of the Ji family, Jiang Yuru never looks at the price when buying things, only the style. In less than forty minutes, she bought two new bags from the H family, a limited edition bag from the Xiang family, and
I bought new clothes and shoes from D.
Finally, they passed the jewelry counter and bought a set of dinner accessories for Mu Qingchi. Jiang Yuru and Mu Qingchi entered the elevator carrying large and small bags of things.
"There is a very delicious Western restaurant on the top floor. The taste is very pure. We will go there for lunch today."
Mu Qingchi passively followed Jiang Yuru into the Western restaurant. Jiang Yuru ordered steak salad, caviar, and seafood soup.
The food in this Western restaurant was indeed very delicious. Mu Qingchi naturally couldn't resist the delicious food. Her always vigilant heart began to relax because of the delicious food.
But the good times didn't last long. In the middle of the meal, someone suddenly appeared and disturbed her mood.
Lu Nanfeng appeared out of nowhere and said, "Hello, aunt!"
"Is it Nanfeng? Are you coming to have lunch too? Do you want to join us?" Jiang Yuru invited with a smile.
Naturally, Lu Nanfeng would not refuse, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful, so I will sit down."
As he spoke, he sat down next to Mu Qingchi and said, "Jingyao, why didn't you say anything when you saw me?"
Mu Qingchi sat stiffly. She was really disgusted when she saw this Lu Nanfeng, but she couldn't say anything in front of Jiang Yuru, so she only nodded slightly.
Lu Nanfeng ordered the same food as them and talked to Jiang Yuru with a smile on his face.
Hearing Jiang Yuru say that he brought Mu Qingchi to buy things, he took a look at the things they bought and smiled, "I just brought some limited edition bags back from abroad. If my aunt and Jingyao like me,
One for each of you."
"Really? Thank you Nanfeng." Jiang Yuru agreed without refusing.
Mu Qingchi's face looked a little ugly. She lowered her head and ate the steak in front of her. She was in a state of confusion. How could she meet Lu Nanfeng by such a coincidence? Could it be Jiang Yuru's intention?
She was thinking about it when she saw Jiang Yuru standing across from her with a mobile phone, "I'll make a call while you guys chat."
Watching Jiang Yuru leave, the smile on Lu Nanfeng's face faded. He looked at Mu Qingchi, "Why are you so grim? You don't want to see me so much?"
"Cousin, please respect yourself!" Mu Qingchi felt extremely awkward after knowing that Jiang Jingyao had an unusual relationship with this Lu Nanfeng.
"Self-respect? Haha! Jiang Jingyao, are you good enough?" Lu Nanfeng put down the tableware and looked at Mu Qingchi's face, "They said that you have lost your memory and can't remember what happened in the past. Is this true?"
"Yes!" Mu Qingchi nodded.
"How could you not remember me?" Lu Nanfeng stared at her with burning eyes.
"Why should I remember you? I don't even remember my parents, so who are you?"
"You actually said that to me? We are not ordinary people. Look at my hands."
