The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Jiang Yan said "Oh" but didn't say anything.

Lu Jinglun handed the phone to the salesman, with a smile on his lips: "Miss salesman, thank you for taking a photo for us."

The saleswoman was flattered to see him smiling at her.

She hurriedly took the mobile phone from the man's hand, and responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, it's not hard."

Jiang Yan had no expression on his face.

until--

After the salesman made a pose for taking pictures, Lu Jinglun suddenly raised his hand, stopped her shoulder, and pressed her to his side.

She glanced at him and said nothing.

The man glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "What are you looking at, and smile at the camera."

Jiang Yan, "..."

In the past, I really didn't know that Lu Jinglun understood so well what it means to do a full set of plays.

She turned to the salesman with a smile on her face.

The salesman looked at the picture of the two of them smiling fakely on the phone, and wanted to remind him, but felt that it was not appropriate, so he had to bite the bullet and find a similar angle to take a photo.

When returning the phone, he said softly, "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, can you take a look?"

Lu Jinglun took the phone, and when he called up the photo to look at, he frowned, and looked at Jiang Yan displeasedly: "What expression do you have?"

The latter didn't answer but asked instead: "Is your expression much better than mine?"

"Take care of yourself."

"You told me first."

After a few words at him, he was already upset, and called her name like a threat: "Jiang Yan!"

Jiang Yan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and smiled at him: "Okay, just take another picture, this time I promise you will be satisfied with the picture, okay?"

The latter stared at her suspiciously, and finally handed the phone to the salesperson.

When the salesman was about to press the shutter, Jiang Yan turned his head to look at Lu Jinglun, then quickly leaned over and planted a kiss on his cheek.

When the man's dark eyes were surprised, a photo had been completed.

When the salesperson handed over the mobile phone, he looked at the two and smiled: "This time the photos are very beautiful and very loving."

Lu Jinglun stared at Jiang Yan without saying a word.

Jiang Yan took the phone, clicked on the photo, and handed it to him: "Okay, you can send it to grandma."

After saying that, she handed the phone to him.

The man didn't answer, and even asked her: "Who allows you to kiss me?"

Jiang Yan's face changed slightly, but he still replied bravely: "What's wrong with kissing you, isn't it for the sake of looking good in the photo? To satisfy you, let grandma believe you?"

"Be smart."

After leaving these four words, he got up from the sofa and left the clothing store.

Jiang Yan was still sitting on the sofa, extremely embarrassed.

She gritted her teeth silently, ignoring that the salesman might see her laughing, her face was extremely depressed.

"Mrs. Lu, have a glass of water."

The salesman hands over a glass of water.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised, but still reached out to take it: "Thank you."

"Hands up."

I don't know if this glass of water made her feel a little different about the salesperson next to her. She watched her ask an inappropriate question: "Does Lu Jinglun often bring different women to your store to buy things?"

"Mr. Lu does come here often, but the women he brings are different from Mrs. Lu."

"What's the difference?"

The salesman answered her patiently: "Mr. Lu is the first time to personally choose clothes for the women he brought here. He used to let people choose clothes by himself, and he never looked at those women more, let alone get angry with them. I In the eyes of Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu is still different."

Jiang Yan laughed at himself, not knowing whether he had a convulsion or something, so he confided his heart to a salesman who had only met once: "It's different, he likes those women, but hates me."