I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 62 62. School Uniform ([-])

In the evening, An Sheng returned to the fried chicken shop with a few bags in his hand.

Zhao Lang sat in front of the cash register and looked at An Sheng who walked in.

"Why did you go, you've been gone since noon."

The bright and comfortable light in the fried chicken shop fell on An Sheng's face, and he walked over with a blank expression.

"I didn't do anything, I went to work overtime."

There is nothing wrong with An Sheng saying this. He usually stays with Li Zhien at work, and he is also with Li Zhien today, but he is not holding a camera.

"Working overtime?" Zhao Lang couldn't believe it: "Then what are you holding?"

An Sheng thought for a while and explained: "Work clothes..."

"Oh? Then Li Zhien is really rich, and the work clothes are all branded." He took the bag in An Sheng's hand, and took out the clothes inside: "Yes, I will give you another set."

"How about it, be envious." An Sheng was still in a good mood, and said jokingly.

Zhao Lang stuffed the clothes back into the bag, looked at his face and said, "Don't you think you've been acting weird lately?"

"Why is it strange?"

Zhao Lang thought back to the few months he had been working in Li Zhien's company. Every day after getting home from work, his mental state was much better than when he was delivering food.

"Don't you think you've mentioned Li Zhien more and more recently?"

Zhao Lang still remembered that An Sheng came to him to learn how to cook last month, only because Li Zhien mentioned it a few times, so he came to learn from him, thinking that he learned how to cook for Li Zhien, in the name of flattering the boss .

It just gave Zhao Lang the feeling that "drunkards don't want to drink"

"Really?" An Sheng scratched his face and thought for a while: "It seems that there is such a thing."

"Well, if it's not to please, who would want to mention her every day?"

An Sheng came again, with another explanation.

Zhao Lang looked at him meaningfully, as if he knew the content of a play, but he didn't say anything, and watched him perform silently.

"Why are you looking at me like that." An Sheng felt a little weird: "I'm telling the truth."

An Sheng didn't know, when he explained it like this, he felt self-deceiving.

"Do you know that deliberate emphasis is an admission in disguise." Zhao Lang returned the bag to him: "Sometimes you mention her inadvertently, in my opinion, it's just a habit."

Habit?

An Sheng thought about it for a while. He has been with Li Zhien every day for the past few months. It is not an exaggeration to say that we get along day and night. Maybe it is really because he is used to centering on her, so he mentioned her inadvertently.

"What you said makes sense." An Sheng agreed with him.

"So, you have to make a clear distinction. This is a home, not a company. Don't bring your company's habits to your home, or it will be misunderstood."

Zhao Lang is like a sweeping monk who knows everything. He didn't continue to talk about An Sheng on Li Zhien's question, but just asked him to clarify.

"Did you have meal?"

An Sheng nodded: "I ate outside.

After speaking, he walked up to the second floor.

Put the bag of clothes in his room, he didn't plan to write the script today, and lay down on the bed with exhaustion all over his body.

I am very tired today, especially when I go shopping with Li Zhien. They say that shopping with girls costs men. An Sheng understands this very well.

On his left was the bag of clothes he had just carried. He took the clothes into his hand, touched the extremely silky fabric, and thought of the afternoon.

……

Back in the afternoon, An Sheng and Li Zhien came to the mall.

An Sheng seldom came to such a shopping mall. He remembered that the last time he came was a few years ago.

As soon as he entered the shopping mall, he was greeted by a special smell of essence, which filled his nose and made him very uncomfortable. An Sheng scratched his nose.

Walked up the elevator and came to the third floor. Facing people like An Sheng who hadn't been to the mall for several years, Li Zhien's performance was like a fish in water. She walked to a shop with ease. An Sheng looked at the English letters on the shop. Things in this store should not be cheap.

Followed Li Zhien into it, this is a women's clothing store, the main focus is luxury, and the customers it faces are not short of money like Li Zhien.

Li Zhien picked out the clothes again. The salesperson next to him seemed to have received professional training. He introduced the clothes in an orderly manner, always smiling, and no one could find any faults.

An Sheng randomly picked up the hang tag of a piece of clothing and glanced at the number on it. It was like stealing money. The styles of clothes were not as many as in Dongdaemun, but the price was hundreds or thousands of times that of Dongdaemun.

An Sheng put down the tag, and cursed capitalism again in his heart.

"Hey, An Sheng, what do you think of this one?"

Li Zhien put a piece of clothing in front of him, and asked An Sheng what he thought.

What she was wearing was a casual short coat, the color was purple, and the decoration on the dress was very simple, with only a few pieces of embroidery.

Anson nodded. "fine."

Li Zhien listened to An Sheng's suggestion and went to the fitting room. When she came out, she was already wearing the coat.

She stood in front of the mirror, gestured back and forth a few times, then turned around and asked An Sheng, "How is it?"

From Anson's point of view, it's still pretty good.

"nice."

She seemed to be very satisfied, and the waiter was also very happy, and packed the dress with a smile on her face. An Sheng suddenly felt that Li Zhien was very handsome, especially the way she pulled out the card. If she was a man, she would definitely be fascinated. Girl, although now she also has many female fans.

An Sheng couldn't help but start to tease: "Boss, do you know how handsome you are when you just paid?"

Li Zhien looked back at him: "What? Are you infatuated with me?"

"Yes." An Sheng nodded, "I'm obsessed with your credit card."

Li Zhien took the card in his hand and fanned it gently, "Do you want it?"

An Sheng said without thinking, "Of course."

"No."

She put the card away and didn't even show it to An Sheng.

At this time, the waiter brought over the packed clothes, and An Sheng took them with great insight: "I'll do this kind of thing."

In this way, Li Zhien started the shopping mode. She was like a clockwork robot, shuttled back and forth tirelessly in various shops, and An Sheng followed her, unable to express her suffering.

She wanted to buy everything she saw, but after trying it on, she didn't think it was suitable. Up to now, Li Zhien only bought one piece of clothing.

"Boss, how long are you going to shop?" An Sheng couldn't stand it anymore.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?" Li Zhien looked relaxed.

"I really don't understand how you can walk so well." An Sheng complained, "I don't usually see you so energetic."

"You need to exercise." Li Zhien left this sentence and walked into another store in a blink of an eye.

An Sheng felt that what she entered was not a clothing store, but a haunted house exuding a horrible atmosphere. An Sheng had reason to believe that she might be squeezed dry when she went in and came out again.

……

An Sheng's hands were full of bags, which showed how much Li Zhien bought this afternoon.

Li Zhien looked back at An Sheng, and found that he looked half-dead, "Come on, there are still shops to visit."

"What?" An Sheng's eyes widened in disbelief: "No, you've been shopping all afternoon, and you still have to go shopping. It's getting dark now, please forgive me."

Li Zhien hesitated for a moment, "Okay, let's go to the last store."

An Sheng's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

"Well, cheer me up, don't be sluggish."

"Okay, boss." An Sheng immediately got excited.

Following Li Zhien into the last store, An Sheng put the big and small bags on the sofa in the rest area, and just straightened his waist, he suddenly felt something wrong.

This is not a women's clothing store, this is a men's clothing store.

"Hey, why did you come to a men's clothing store?" An Sheng said cautiously: "If you want to buy clothes for your boyfriend, you can buy them online. If you enter a men's clothing store in such a fair manner, it will be over if you are photographed .”

Li Zhien looked at him with black lines all over his head, speechless: "I don't have a boyfriend."

"Then who did you buy it for?"

"My father."

"Oh, I thought you were going to buy it for me." An Sheng joked: "You said I worked so hard to go shopping with you on the weekend, and you didn't say you would buy me something to reward me."

"Shut up, or I'll go shopping until night." Li Zhien threatened to go shopping.

An Sheng shut up immediately, and stood aside obediently, he didn't want to go shopping anymore.

It seems that Li Zhien has encountered difficulties in men's clothing, and it is difficult to make up his mind when he chooses left and right.

So he regarded An Sheng as a living model.

"What do you think of this one?"

"Pretty good."

Li Zhien put the clothes in front of An Sheng for comparison, shook his head dissatisfied, and whispered, "It's a bit too old-fashioned."

So I took the next one and continued to compare: "This one is a little too gimmicky."

After comparing and comparing, I finally picked out a suitable coat: "This one is good." She nodded with satisfaction: "That's it."

Li Zhien is also a decisive person, and pays immediately after making a decision.

An Sheng asked her with some doubts: "Well, is your father's figure the same as mine?"

Li Zhien shook his head: "It's not the same."

"Then why did you buy your dad clothes in my size?"

An Sheng almost blurted out, "Do you think of me as your father?"

Fortunately he held back.

Li Zhien suddenly realized, "Yeah, what should I do, the bill is settled, or I will send you off."

quiet:"???"

"Don't be kidding, how can this work." An Sheng refused.

"Then I can't refund it either." Li Zhien looked at the waiter and said, "If I refund you, will you lose your commission?"

The waiter nodded.

Li Zhien looked at An Sheng: "Look, you can't retreat because of others."

The atmosphere froze because God couldn't retreat because of others, and the waiter still smiled enthusiastically, which made An Sheng feel a little uncomfortable.

then.

An Sheng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Okay, then I will buy it myself, and I will transfer the money to you right away."

(End of this chapter)