My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

After lunch, Wen Lan came to bring mulberry and wolfberry tea to Bu Yufan.

Secretary Nan winked at her mysteriously.

"Secretary Nan, your expression is so vulgar."

She and Nan Yunshang were already familiar with each other to the point where they could joke with each other.

"Obscene? Isn't that what an adulterer should be like?"

Anyway, there is no one else in the secretary's office, so it's okay to talk nonsense.

The two of them laughed, and Wen Lan pushed the door open to find Bu Yufan.

As soon as she entered his CEO's office, Wen Lan stopped smiling.

She looked serious and solemn.

"Boss Bu, this is tea made from mulberries and black wolfberries. Try it."

Bu Yufan frowned when he saw the black thing.

"Just drink a few sips! It has a lot of anthocyanins."

Wen Lan poured him a cup while talking to herself and handed it to him.

When Bu Yufan heard her sweet and naive tone, he looked at her curiously for two seconds.

In just a moment, Wen Lan felt embarrassed:

Was the way I spoke just now a little too casual?

Her face flushed because of this belated realization.

"Be careful not to drip it on your clothes, it's hard to wash off."

Wen Lan's words haven't even finished yet.

Bu Yufan choked on a mouthful of water.

A few drops of deep purple herbal tea fall like big and small pearls on a jade plate.

It was stained on the blue and white striped GUCCI embroidered shirt that Bu Yufan was wearing.

"It's over, it ...."

Wen Lan muttered to herself.

Then start looking around.

"Lemon? Lemon lemon lemon lemon."

She picked up a halved lemon from the tea table.

He lowered his head and pounced on the shirt on Bu Yufan's chest.

Bu Yufan is really pitiful.

Not only was there a puddle of water on his chest, but the lemon juice also squeezed all over his face.

"Wen Lan, actually..."

He wanted Wen Lan to stop.

The lemon juice just came into contact with the purple herbal tea, turning it light red.

When Wen Lan saw that there was hope, she didn't care what Bu Yufan said at all.

Without much thought, she unbuttoned a few buttons on Bu Yufan's chest.

This way, the stains will be easier to rub off.

However, what Wen Lan did not expect was that a charming scene appeared before her eyes.

The shape of the muscles on Bu Yufan's chest is very... spectacular.

Also, her eyes more or less caught a glimpse of his abdominal muscles.

Wen Lan suddenly came to his senses.

She loosened the wrinkled fabric of the shirt and quickly buttoned up Bu Yufan's shirt.

"I saw nothing. I saw nothing."

She used her palm to spread the fabric across his chest.

so awkward!

Bu Yufan raised his chin and calmly admired her busyness on him.

Wen Lan glanced at him timidly.

No matter when, there is always a kind of frightening coldness and arrogance in Bu Yufan's eyes.

But now, his eyes were gentle and delicate, and he didn't mean to blame her at all.

"Tonight, I have an appointment with the boss of Sanqiu Cultural Tourism for dinner. Seeing me like this, what should I do?"

Bu Yufan's voice was equally gentle, like the breeze on a summer night.

"You should have spare clothes, right?"

Wen Lan stared at the colorful mass on his chest.

She wanted to remind him, but he interrupted her.

"Go out with me for a bit? It's considered work."

Wen Lan had no way to refuse, so she had to follow Bu Yufan out obediently.

In the parking lot, he opened the door of the Aston Martin for her first.

It seems that Bu Yufan will always remember the time when she broke her fingernail when she opened the car door.

15 minute later.

Bu Yufan parked his car outside the luxury store, in the VIC parking space.

Wen Lan followed him confidently and walked in with the clerk's greeting.

She is not a woman who has never seen the world.

When I was still working, I couldn’t buy whatever I wanted.

But buying a bag, a scarf or a pair of shoes occasionally is not a big deal.

Bu Yufan chose an identical shirt and put it on.

Wen Lan stood in front of the clothes hanger, touching the GG embroidery on the fabric, and laughed out loud when she thought of the accident just now.

Bu Yufan paid the bill, passed by Chanel and walked in.

Wen Lan followed him obediently.

"Go try this one on."

Bu Yufan pointed at a pearly white fishtail dress.

The salesgirl immediately took it off with both hands.

"This lady is tall and has a good figure. Mr. Bu, you really have good taste."

Half of Wen Lan's neck turned red.

This salesperson is really good at talking. Is he praising the skirt or the person?

Why did he want to buy her a skirt for no reason?

Wen Lan was too embarrassed to refuse in person, so she simply gave it a try first.

Entering the fitting room, she put on the dress.

Oh, how beautiful, so fairy-like.

Bu Yufan really has a good vision.

The fabric of the skirt is extremely high-end, the flowers are all hand-embroidered, and it has very lively crystal beads.

It has puffy lantern sleeves, a long fishtail hem, and a perfectly defined waistline.

This one shows off her figure so well that Wen Lan is fascinated by herself.

She wouldn't even look at the tag. She didn't even need to think about it to know how expensive it was.

Wen Lan took a deep breath and walked out.

Bu Yufan was sitting leisurely on the tweed sofa. When he heard footsteps, he put down his phone.

"very nice."

His expression was not exaggerated, and his cold and arrogant expression returned.

Bu Yufan gestured to the salesgirl.

The two salesgirls brought a pair of light purple camellia high heels.

and a light purple CF.

Wen Lan became even more confused. She was being manipulated by the salesgirl.

I hung her bag on her and changed her shoes.

"Miss, do these shoes still fit?"

Wen Lan nodded and thanked them for their service.

Bu Yufan paid the bill, picked up Wen Lan's changed clothes and shoes, and took her out.

"Bu Yufan."

Wen Lan chased after him.

"What does it mean?"

"Is this a prize for you?"

He walked very fast, and Wen Lan followed closely in small steps.

"My prize? What did I do?"

Bu Yufan walked to the cosmetics area.

“Is there a brand you like?”

"If not, go there."

He pointed to the Sephora up ahead.

"Wait, you need to tell me, what happened?"

"This dress, shoes and bag cost at least 200,000 or 300,000 yuan."

Bu Yufan stopped.

Broad shoulders and chest, straight back, long legs.

Wen Lan failed to brake in time and almost crashed into it.

"Didn't I make an appointment with Sanqiu Cultural Hotel tonight? You can come with us."

"Nan Yunshang told me how this contract was signed."

"Now go buy some makeup. I have a meeting in half an hour."

He looked at his watch, then at Wen Lan.

Wen Lan didn't ask any more questions and ran into Sephora.

"Hello, Miss. If you want to buy something, I can help you."

Wen Lan smiled and took it as a reply.

Bu Yufan said he had a meeting in half an hour, so hurry up.

Wen Lan was skillfully planning the list.

He lowered his head and took a look at what he was wearing today.

Armani makeup before Guerlain Diamond Gold Foundation.

Hourglass concealer, loose powder, blush, eyeshadow, lipstick and highlighter.

There are also MAC contouring and UD setting spray.

What else? She thought as she picked up the goods.

Shu Uemura eyebrow pencil.

What mascara should I buy?

She turned back and picked up the Hourglass mascara.

Before checking out, she casually grabbed a few Makeup brushes and sponges from MakeupFeed.

"Miss, please give me your membership card number."

"No need, just check out, no gifts, just be quick."