Last night.
Sherry regarded him as "Brother Ant" and gave him a lot of favors.
She even suggested that they should go out for a drink, and there would be some indescribable things happening.
He used to believe that Sherry's body was as pure as an iceberg, but didn't expect it to be a trading tool used by all the people.
Was the live broadcast worth more than ten thousand yuan a month still not enough for her?
How much did she need to meet her mental expectations?
Jason pressed the button and the vibration disappeared instantly.
"What's wrong? Do you need me to avoid it?" Yennie said timely.
"Well, you don't need to do that. It was just a salesman. No, bother to take it."
Jason lied, although he knew that he couldn't deceive Yennie, as there was a caller name on the screen of the mobile phone.
Then, he said, "Since there's nothing to do during the day, I'll go to the mall to see if there's any suitable gift for my parents. Today is the official meeting of the two families. It's really not appropriate to bring only a sack of peanuts."
"Well, do you need me to go with you?" Yennie asked.
"Well... Okay."
Jason wanted to refuse.
But he didn't know how to drive, so he had to ask Yennie to send him off.
Speaking of the car, Jason couldn't help thinking of Roy Wang.
In the past two days, Roy had sent him several text messages, telling him that the driver in training school urged him to go to work, and he wanted to return the car to Jason as soon as possible. It was not appropriate to park it at the school gate all the time.
Jasno asked Roy to hold on for another two days. He hadn't thought of a new driver yet.
It was not appropriate to let Roy be his driver before he got to work.
Jason waited for a while at the gate of the villa, and there was a horn behind him.
Yennie slowly came in a silk red Maserati.
Her beautiful face was as beautiful as that of a fairy. She had beautiful eyebrows, almond eyes, a delicate nose, and cherry lips. Her cheeks were red in white. Her long hair was attached to her neck and shoulders. She had slender arms and round shoulders. Her breasts were prominent, which made people crazy...
And she would not be able to see clearly down as was blocked by the car door.
Red silk was originally retro and elegant color. It was luxurious, noble, and passionate.
Yennie was a mature woman. She was mature because of her connotation and her charming temperament was in harmony with the color of the car.
However, when she did not look at Jason, her eyes were deep and cold...
"Get in the car, young master." Maserati President stopped beside Jason, and Yennie said with a smile.
The change in her eyes made Jason inexplicably has a kind of possessiveness.
"Well, she is actually very cold in front of outsiders, and she is so gentle merely to me."
Jason opened the door and sat in the passenger seat next to Yennie.
It was only then that he discovered that Yennie had changed into a pair of slippers. The pair of slender and black high heels were put aside, which might be because it was easier for her to drive.
"High-heeled shoes?"
Jason felt a little embarrassed. He remembered that he still owed Yennie a pair of high heels.
"Since we're going shopping together today, I'll give it back to her by the way."
After Jason closed the door, Yennie started the car again.
Other than saying "get in the car", there was no more communication between the two of them.
Yennie was cold-tempered. Except for work, she rarely took the initiative to talk to Jason. Now she saw Jason staring at her pair of high heels, she inexplicably had an unspeakable feeling in her heart.
Jason, on the other hand, was thinking that high- heeled shoes Yennie wore every time were different. What kind of high- heeled shoes could he buy for her?
"Young master, do you like women wearing high heels very much?" Yennie suddenly asked. She really couldn't stand Jason's gaze.
He looked at her peacefully and also looked at her high heels from time to time, which were not hot or dirty. But the stare was very long. He seemed to be appreciating a work of art, with some thoughts in his eyes.
After driving for more than half an hour, he watched without rest.
"Not really..." Jason shook his head shyly. Anyone who was exposed in front of others would feel a little embarrassed. "A little..."
"So, Young Master, what kind of gifts are you going to buy for Mr. and Mrs. Shen?" Yennie asked.
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