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574 I like it leisurely, so I bought this solution to the problem. I can't see anything now, but soon, I will see the effect.

Feng Youran and Young Master Qingyang came out side by side, while An Xiaoxiao was in her room, smashing things like crazy, venting her emotions non-stop.

She is now the most anxious person in An's family. Rather than saying that she is mourning the death of her mother and her father's betrayal, it is better to say that she is mourning the loss of everything she once gained.

All the prosperity and wealth used to be within her grasp, but now, everything is so far away from her.

If An Qianhua's plan can be successful, she will not only become the only eldest lady of the An family, but also the only heir of the An family with heavy fists.

It's a pity that all this has been ruined now. She looks like her mother, like the An family, and she is very beautiful, but her character and ability to handle things have completely inherited the incompetence of her father Han Kesong.

It is almost an impossible task for her to do something at this critical moment to save the defeat.

An Xiaoxiao's greatest sorrow is that her desire is not directly proportional to her ability, and her ability cannot support her desire to move forward.

Even if she goes crazy in her own room, nothing can change...

It was even more impossible to get Master Qingyang to take a high look.

Especially, if Feng Youran and Young Master Qingyang take power and settle down, her future status will be completely different from before.

Feng Youran arranged for someone to guard An Xiaoxiao, and even alluded to An Qianhua's death on Han Kesong.

It is said that Han Kesong killed An Xiaoxiao himself in order to be with Fu Shuangshuang.

People like An Xiaoxiao will always find a reason for all their failures to balance their anxiety.

In order to prevent her from running out and yelling now, there are special people guarding her, and she can only be let out when the time is right.

So now, even if An Xiaoxiao wanted to do something, she couldn't do it.

Feng Youran and Young Master Qingyang came out together, they couldn't help but look at each other, and shook their heads: "If she knows her situation and can measure her abilities, maybe she will live a happier life."

Master Qingyang held Feng Youran's hand, and they went back to the living room together, just in time to meet Mrs. An bringing An Xin and An Keyu over.

An Qiancheng's involvement with the counterfeit goods wasn't too great, and it's not impossible for An's family to protect him.

But the matter involving An Qiannian is not a question of whether to protect or not.

Mrs. An had no choice but to beg Feng Youran, but it was useless. She originally wanted to beg the old man.

But the old man didn't even see Feng Youran, let alone the three of them.

The three of them were returning home, when they met Feng Youran and Young Master Qingyang coming over.

Meeting each other face to face, Mrs. An and An Keyu were both embarrassed. Speaking of the murder case, they were originally hostile to each other.

But what happened that night, it was clearly Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran who saved everyone.

Anxin was more frank and upright than the rest of the family. He walked up to Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran, and said sincerely, "Master Qingyang, of course, thank you for what happened that night."

Young Master Qingyang nodded indifferently: "It's a little effort."

Anxin wanted to say something more, so he opened his mouth. After a long time, he couldn't find the right words, so he just kept silent.

Mrs. An glanced at her son, secretly resenting her son for not being up to date, and never forgetting Feng Youran.

She raised her voice and yelled, "Credit, go!"

An Xin nodded to Master Qingyang and Feng Youran, turned around and left with his mother and sister.

Seeing that they have all left, Feng Youran doesn't want to deal with the company's affairs for the time being, and the current stock has been growing steadily.

Seeing that she was a little bored, Young Master Qingyang said: "How about, let's go to the shopping mall to look at the items for engagement."

Feng Youran was also a little bored, so if you think about it, you can take this opportunity to relax.

Moreover, if she goes with Young Master Qingyang, it will be more convincing, the outside world will definitely spread it, and the stock will rise a little faster.

This puts more pressure on Xi Duofu.

Tonight, Fu Shuangshuang and Han Kesong announced their engagement. There may be a reason. It was the good news of An's Jewelry that overwhelmed them, and they made various decisions so quickly.

Went to the mall together.

In fact, there are not many things that can be bought.

First of all, for jewelry, it is impossible for Feng Youran to buy other products. Whether it is engagement or marriage, she will only use An's jewelry.

Secondly, many brands in the shopping mall are invested by Master Qingyang. If they really want to give Feng Youran, they must be tailor-made.

What can be bought is just some other ordinary items.

Feng Youran has always been good at making money, and she doesn't deliberately save money or anything.

Although there are several or tens of dollars in her clothes, the main reason is to see if there are eyes and whether they are comfortable to wear.

But there are also a lot of tens of thousands of pieces and hundreds of thousands of pieces. If you like it, you will buy it directly.

She went shopping all the way, but found a lot of good clothes.

She reached out and took it down and handed it to the clerk: "Help me get the right size to try."

All the shop assistants burst into pieces when they saw Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran.

Not to mention whether they know who they are, just seeing Master Qingyang standing there quietly is an excellent freehand painting.

His handsomeness and handsomeness, his meticulous grooming and chic appearance are simply a perfect combination.

Besides, except for Feng Youran, he was not particularly talkative. When Feng Youran said that he wanted to try on clothes, he just stood aside indifferently.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he couldn't see a particularly obvious smile, but his doting on Feng Youran was obvious to all.

Most of the clerks are girls, who have long been overwhelmed by his appearance and temperament.

Besides, Feng Youran is very beautiful, and this kind of beautiful people and animals are harmless, pure and innocent, but they are not soft like little sheep.

Rather, it is free and easy and clever, very fresh and refined, making it unforgettable.

Although most of the clerks are women, when they see Feng Youran, they are still unavoidably fascinated by this charming homosexual.

If it weren't for the etiquette and rules of the luxury store, these clerks would rush forward to express their love for Young Master Qingyang and Feng Youran.

Feng Youran got the clothes, raised her eyes and forgot to glance at Young Master Qingyang: "If you feel bored, there is a coffee shop opposite."

She knows that men don't like shopping, and they don't even bother to wait for others to go shopping.

Feng Qing had always doted on her, and she didn't want to wait for her in the clothing store for a long time.

For Young Master Qingyang, Feng Youran did not expect too much.

"It's good that I'm here." Young Master Qingyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This shop serves coffee, doesn't it?"

Feng Youran shrugged: "It's up to you."

She tried on the clothes, but the results were not particularly amazing, because every piece of her own clothes fit very well, and she wore them every day without any mistakes, and they were very tasteful.

However, Young Master Qingyang still narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to hide his admiration in his heart.

Feng Youran tried on a few more clothes one after another. Although they were not particularly stunning, they were all pretty good and suited her quite well.

She has been back to An's house for so long, and although she has gone to the shopping mall to scan the goods several times, she really hasn't bought anything in particular for herself.

Since she liked it, the corners of her lips curled, she handed the item to the clerk, and said, "Wrap it up."

The clerk saw that she was relentless in spending money, and he really liked such a customer. In addition, Feng Youran was already good-looking, this female clerk was about to become a nympho.

Seeing her standing still, Feng Youran couldn't help raising her slender eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

The clerk came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Just now, this gentleman has put the gold card here, so that you can swipe it at will."

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Young Master Qingyang.

Obviously, when Feng Youran went to try on clothes just now, Young Master Qingyang was ready, as long as it was something she liked, he would spend money to buy it.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Feng Youran's lips, but she didn't say anything.

The clerk had no choice but to ask, "Miss...do you still pay the bill?"

"Why not?" Feng Youran asked back, a beautiful color flashed in her eyes.

The clerk hurriedly packed the clothes and went to check out.

When she came out of the store, Feng Youran continued to choose with her long legs.

Young Master Qingyang was already carrying a lot of bags in his hands, and he followed behind her, watching Feng Youran buy and buy very dotingly.

Originally, it was enough for the subordinates to carry the bags, but Master Qingyang was still following his subordinates far behind.

But if you mention it by yourself, it's a bit like a couple shopping. Master Qingyang took on this job willingly.

What's more, there is no effort for him to take this little thing.

As Feng Youran walked forward, the bags in Master Qingyang's hands increased one by one.

What followed was the stock price of An's Jewelry, which continued to rise. It was almost as if Master Qingyang had an extra bag, and the stock price would rise by a small gradient.

Feng Youran's shopping like this is unprecedented No.1.

Where is this spending money?

It is clear that it is properly making money non-stop.

Every time the share price of An's Jewelry rises by one point, it is enough for Feng Youran to buy the clothes in the entire shopping mall.

Feng Youran took a fancy to two more bags worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. There are very, very few people visiting this luxury store, and many people are stopped at the door by the tall decoration and price.

Feng Youran wandered inside for a long time before she set her sights on these two bags.

But the two styles she was looking at were originally orphan products, which were released in limited quantities around the world, and they were not for sale for brand promotion.

However, Feng Youran really liked it very much, and she was a little reluctant to leave the store after stopping.

The clerk saw that she and Young Master Qingyang were dressed very well, stood beside him, smiled politely and said, "Miss, I'm really sorry, this is indeed not for sale, and there are regulations from the headquarters, otherwise, how could we not do business just because there is business? "

Feng Youran could only shake her head and said, "Forget it."

Young Master Qingyang sat beside him drinking coffee, took out his mobile phone casually, made a call, and then put the mobile phone back into his clothes in a leisurely manner.

By the time he stood up tall and tall, the clerk had already received a call.

When receiving the call, the clerk's voice and attitude suddenly became more respectful: "Yes, yes, yes, I will, I will."

The clerk put down the phone, saw that Master Qingyang and Feng Youran were about to leave, hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. and Ms., the headquarters gave us a call just now. These two bags can be delivered directly now." It’s for you. Please accept it. We are already packing, please sit and wait for a while, please?”

Feng Youran frowned slightly: "This is your store's signboard, how can we just take it away? How about this, let's pay the original price."

"This...Miss, don't embarrass me..." The clerk just received the order from the superior, knowing that these two are distinguished customers who should not be offended, let alone taking money from them, even speaking louder Dare.

Feng Youran frowned: "I don't dare to take this thing if I don't give you money. Just swipe your card."

Seeing that she insisted on insisting, the clerk couldn't get in touch with her now, so she had to swipe her card cautiously.

Holding these two bags with a total value of nearly 100 million, An's Jewelry's stock has entered the daily limit today.

Feng Youran looked at Young Master Qingyang holding a pile of bags with ease, and asked: "You did the bag thing?"

"It's just a coincidence that I met the owner of this brand, and I have a good relationship. I asked him if he could make a compromise and introduce the designer to me. Who knew he would let his people deliver the bag directly to us..." Young Master Qingyang said indifferently Said.

Feng Youran let out a chuckle: "For two bags, you have to let someone lose a designer? How do they do business when the designer is in your hands? Of course, it is much more cost-effective to give you two bags." .”

Young Master Qingyang had an innocent face: "He thinks too much... The Yu family doesn't have a luggage business."

Feng Youran smiled, and found a cafe to sit down. Seeing that the share price of An's Jewelry has stabilized now, she knew that this trip to the street today was very fruitful.

But... She raised her eyes and glanced at Young Master Qingyang.

Young Master Qingyang obviously knew the purpose of her shopping today, not simply wanting to go shopping with him - the main reason was to settle down.

But looking at his calm and joyful expression, it seemed that he didn't care about the reason at all, Feng Youran withdrew his gaze.

Master Qingyang ordered two cups of coffee, knowing that she likes bitter coffee, he didn't add sugar and milk for her.

Many people are not used to the taste of bitter coffee, especially girls.

I don't know why Feng Youran just likes it.

Young Master Qingyang took a sip of coffee gracefully and said with a smile, "Would you like to buy it later?"

"Is it the physical strength that can't support it, or the wallet can't support it?" Feng Youran chuckled and looked at him.

A gleam of light suddenly shot out from the eyes of Young Master Qingyang, he grabbed her little hand with his big palm, and kneaded it in her palm: "Whether your physical strength can support it, shouldn't you be the one who knows the most?"

A blush flashed across Feng Youran's face, of course she knew it best.

Her own physical strength is considered good, at least compared to girls who don't exercise, it is simply heaven and earth.

But even so, he was exhausted.

Feng Youran comforted herself, it was because of illness, because of illness...

But she never thought that even if it was by her side, if it was about fighting, she could still use dozens of moves in the hands of Master Qingyang.

But at that time, he couldn't even pass a few tricks.

She blushed, withdrew her hand, and said to him from left to right: "That means the wallet can't support it."

"I have never felt sorry for spending money on the woman I love." Young Master Qingyang observed the blush on her face with great interest, and there was a chuckle in his voice.

"Then I hope your wallet can support my life motto." Seeing that he was always smiling, Feng Youran couldn't help but curl her lips.

Young Master Qingyang took a sip of his coffee, savoring the sweet fragrance left in his palm just now when he grabbed her, and said, "What is that?...I mean, your life motto."

"Buy it if you like it." Feng Youran said loudly, but she took an extra look at Young Master Qingyang.

He always had this kind of faint doting smile, she wanted to see what he could let her do.

In fact, in her heart, she still doesn't really believe in how pure this relationship is.

Maybe Young Master Qingyang will get tired of playing around, and then let go.

She also forces herself not to invest too much.

If you play with such a man, you will die very quickly.

As for the matter of going to bed, if you like it, you can buy it, and if you like it, you can go to bed, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Although, in her previous life, she didn't like this kind of thing.

Young Master Qingyang lifted his eyelids and looked up at her: "If you like it, buy it, and the last sentence is to fall in love with it?"

Feng Youran couldn't hold back a sip of coffee, and spit it out. She was secretly cursing in her heart, but who knew that he was in sync with her, and said this directly.

It's really why she doesn't spray coffee.

Her coffee not only sprayed on the table, but also sprayed on his suit.

She knows that he is a bit of a clean freak, and she is often with him, why can't she see it?

She also has a cleanliness fetish, and if she gets dirty, she will feel very upset.

Feng Youran touched the tip of her nose, picked up a tissue, and said, "Let me wipe it off for you."

Young Master Qingyang's expression didn't change at all, he just nodded and said, "Okay."

Feng Youran was originally a polite word, and had already handed over the tissue.

Who knew that Young Master Qingyang took it seriously, instead of reaching for a tissue, he waited for her to wipe it.

Feng Youran let out a "thumb", forget it, you should take responsibility for what you did, and there is nothing to shirk responsibility.

She stood up, walked to Master Qingyang, and reached out to help him wipe the stains on his suit.

When she lowered her eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, she looked like a docile little daughter-in-law, not at all like her usual little one with thorns on her paws.

In fact, Young Master Qingyang doesn't dislike getting sprayed on his clothes by her at all. He has eaten her saliva, and would he dislike getting it on his clothes?

However, he also wished for her little hands to help him wipe his clothes.

Feng Youran's fingers are also very slender, and very white, translucent white, very smooth and delicate, much like a baby's skin.

Young Master Qingyang suddenly grabbed her finger and brought it to his lips.

A suspicious blush flashed across Feng Youran's face again.

Young Master Qingyang asked with great interest: "However, you haven't...answered my question yet."

"Eh..." Feng Youran was the best at deceiving people, but for a while, she didn't think of an excuse.

Probably because his eyelashes were too long, and the long shadows formed under his eyelashes were so good that it dazzled her eyes.

"Isn't it, if you like it, buy it, if you fall in love with it..." Young Master Qingyang repeated the question.

When it comes to the last word, there is already a bit of ambiguity in the tone.

The first one is falling in love, the second one is going to bed.

Both of them knew it.

Just like that, he looked up at Feng Youran seriously.

Feng Youran was originally standing, but the young master Qingyang who was sitting down saw that she was about to lose the courage and strength to stand up.

He has a somewhat condescending manner.

Feng Youran suddenly twitched her lips slightly, and said, "What do you think?"

"Well, then don't be careless, just realize your life motto directly." Young Master Qingyang's voice became low and intoxicating like red wine.

Feng Youran smiled: "I know, buy it if you like it, and it depends on you... I won't be willing to spend money on me like this in the future."

"You can prove it yourself. Don't give yourself a chance." Young Master Qingyang stroked her slender fingers.

Feng Youran suddenly lowered her head, and leaned over to Young Master Qingyang's ear.

It's not that she has been seduced by you before, but this action made Master Qingyang's heart feel hot, and he couldn't help but straighten his back a little.

Feng Youran exhaled like blue, and whispered in his ear, "Actually, the motto in life is: Buy if you like it, share if you don't like it."

She was full of free and easy energy, and Master Qingyang couldn't help laughing.

You know, this little wild cat needs more domestication before it can be fully controlled in the palm of your hand.

No, not control, but love.