Chapter 112 Have you got the marriage certificate?
Chapter 112 Have you got the marriage certificate?
But it was too late. Fang Heng stared at Shen Ning with a dark look in his eyes. He struggled, tangled, and felt painful and unwilling, as if he was still full of grievances...
But when he met Shen Ning's gaze, he seemed to be burned by fire, and suddenly retracted his gaze, saying dryly, "What a coincidence."
Jiang Yuanyuan now feels a headache whenever she sees Fang Heng.
In the past, Fang Heng gave people the impression of being a sunny, cheerful and enthusiastic gay man, but now when Jiang Yuanyuan mentions him, she directly refers to him as "the man who talks to himself every day."
But after just two days of not seeing him, Fang Heng looked as if he had been seriously ill and was extremely haggard.
Although Zhang Ruoyu looked tired, his eyes were bright and energetic, with a hint of pride between his brows, like a rooster that had won a fight.
She took a step forward and put her arm around Fang Heng's arm. "What a coincidence, you guys are here to buy clothes too."
Jiang Yuanyuan keenly noticed the unusual atmosphere between the two people, and looked at Fang Heng with some confusion. A few days ago at Shen Ning's house, they kept saying that their engagement was invalid, but today they were holding hands in public?
And Zhang Ruoyu looked so shy, and Fang Heng looked like he had been abused. If you didn't know better, you would think they had just gotten out of bed...
Jiang Yuanyuan could not have imagined that what she imagined was actually completely correct.
Shen Ning glanced at the two of them and greeted them generously, "What a coincidence, you are here to buy clothes too."
Zhang Ruoyu looked at Shen Ning, her eyes flashed a little dark, then she smiled again and said to the salesperson, "The clothes she's wearing are nice, give me one too."
The salesperson was stunned and immediately explained, "This is the last skirt left on this woman. We are out of stock. Would you like to see something else?"
Zhang Ruoyu couldn't describe her mood. The skirt was pretty, but probably because it was worn by Shen Ning, she wanted it so much. Especially after learning that this was the last one, she couldn't help herself.
"Comrade Shen, I really like the skirt you are wearing, can you ......"
"No, I want this skirt. Besides, the size of the skirt I'm wearing doesn't fit you. You should look at something else."
Before Zhang Ruoyu could express her little thought, she was ruthlessly rejected by Shen Ning.
Jiang Yuanyuan nodded. "Yes, I just tried this skirt and it was too tight. We have similar body shapes, so it should be a little smaller for you."
Zhang Ruoyu's figure was even more voluptuous, and Jiang Yuanyuan was just giving her advice honestly, but Zhang Ruoyu felt that they were mocking her, and her face immediately fell, "What do you mean, I haven't even tried it on yet, how do you know I can't wear it?
She hasn’t paid for this skirt yet, I…”
With a "pop!", Shen Ning took out three big unity notes and said, "Check out!"
"Okay, here's your two dollars change. Keep it."
The salesperson quickly gave the change. After all, the skirt was sold, so she didn't care about anything else.
It's obvious that the female comrade who came later was here to cause trouble. When buying things, you have to follow the first-come-first-served principle.
Zhang Ruoyu felt that she was ignored again, and she didn't look kindly at the salesperson, "What do you mean? I said I want that skirt!"
Fang Heng held Zhang Ruoyu back, "Can't you buy something else? It was indeed Shen Ning who came first."
Zhang Ruoyu pursed her lips and said, "Hey, you see, I was just too impatient. I think that skirt is very suitable for Xinxin (Fang Heng's sister). I want to buy it for her as a gift. She will definitely like it.
Since Comrade Shen is unwilling to give up, then let’s choose someone else…”
Fang Heng forced himself to cheer up, "Okay, all right, I'll do as you say."
Zhang Ruoyu's expression eased a lot. "How about this cashmere coat? I think mom will like it."
Fang Heng just felt awkward and embarrassed, especially when he met Jiang Yuanyuan's inquiring look, he just wanted to escape.
But then Zhang Ruoyu said to herself, "By the way, we have obtained the marriage certificate after all, shouldn't we invite your comrades from the educated youth site to have some fun? How about treating them to a meal?"
"No...no need!" Fang Heng spoke quickly and anxiously, not daring to look at the expressions of Shen Ning and Jiang Yuanyuan.
Jiang Yuanyuan was even more shocked at this moment, and she suspected that she had heard it wrongly. She looked at the two people in disbelief, "You... got the marriage certificate? When did it happen?"
Zhang Ruoyu felt that she had finally won back a game, and she looked very proud. "Well, it was today. Time was too tight, and I didn't have time to buy some wedding candy. I wanted to share in the joy for everyone..."
Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes kept changing when she looked at Fang Heng. What kind of joy is this? This is clearly bad luck!
Pooh!Scumbag!
She had thought it was a bit pitiful that Fang Heng was rejected in public! It had only been a few days, and these two...
You still have the nerve to say that the engagement is invalid! Disgusting!
Shen Ning looked indifferent. She had already changed into her own clothes in the fitting room. The salesperson quickly packed the skirt she bought and placed it beside the counter.
Shen Ning looked at the other clothes in the store and said casually, "Congratulations."
Zhang Ruoyu felt that Shen Ning was just forcing herself to smile. After all, she must be feeling very regretful for losing a suitor like Fang Heng.
Following Shen Ning's gaze, her eyes fell on a brick-red cashmere coat. She suddenly took the lead and said to the salesperson, "I want that coat!"
Shen Ning was stunned, but didn't take it to heart and his eyes returned to another thing.
"And that one, yes, the white one, I want it too."
Just as Shen Ning took a fancy to another model, Zhang Ruoyu spoke up first.
Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't see through Zhang Ruoyu's little thoughts. Just when she was about to lose her temper, Shen Ning held her back and pointed at another bright red skirt, "Yuanyuan, how about this one? I have fair skin..."
"Oh, what a coincidence, I also like this color." Zhang Ruoyu put her hand on the skirt first and looked at Shen Ning provocatively.
Shen Ning frowned, took a step back, and said to the salesperson, "That dark green cashmere sweater..."
Zhang Ruoyu: "I want it!"
Shen Ning seemed a little aggrieved. He turned around and took out a khaki cotton bra and tried it on himself. "Yuanyuan, what do you think of this one?"
"Snapped!"
Zhang Ruoyu also imitated Shen Ning's previous action and slapped the wallet in his hand on the counter, "I think it's good, I want it!"
Jiang Yuanyuan looked at Shen Ning, then at Zhang Ruoyu, and tried not to laugh. "Oh, Ningning, forget it, forget it. The clothes here are so expensive. Didn't you just buy a skirt? That's enough..."
Shen Ning looked a little unwilling, "But..."
Zhang Ruoyu chuckled, "Shen Zhiqing, didn't you bring enough money when you went shopping? Do you need me to lend you some first..."
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