He didn't wake up until ten in the morning the next day. As usual, he opened his phone and saw that there were no WeChat messages. That meant nothing was happening at the company, and there was nothing else going on. He could continue being a shut-in at home today.
He got up, put on a pair of briefs, and walked out the door.
Jian Ai must have gone to work. When she wasn't home, he felt like he could walk around naked and be comfortable.
He walked towards the balcony, stretched, and opened the window to breathe in some fresh air.
On the balcony of the building opposite, a young woman was practicing yoga.
Seeing Lin Fan's appearance, she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Lin Fan noticed her and waved his hand in greeting.
The woman immediately pulled the curtains closed.
Lin Fan was speechless. What a hypocrite!
They were all "burning" goods, yet they still pretended to be innocent.
Women, they were truly hypocritical.
He stood on the balcony for a while, then turned and walked into the bathroom, preparing to wash up and go downstairs to eat breakfast. If he waited any longer, he would only be able to eat lunch.
He had just finished washing and walked out of the bathroom when Jian Ai's door opened, and she came out with her hair a bit messy.
Lin Fan was startled. He had subconsciously assumed she would have already gone to work.
He didn't expect her to still be home.
"Good morning!"
Jian Ai didn't seem surprised and greeted him.
Lin Fan curiously asked, "You're not going to work today?"
"No, I'm resting."
"Why are you resting again?"
"Can't we, the workhorses, rest?"
"Ride?"
"No."
Jian Ai walked into the bathroom and locked the door.
Lin Fan wasn't in a hurry to go downstairs to eat breakfast now.
Since Jian Ai was at home, he would just wait and eat what she cooked.
She was a good cook.
After Jian Ai finished tidying up, she asked him if he had eaten breakfast, then went straight to cook lunch.
It was almost eleven o'clock. Why bother with breakfast?
By the time she finished cooking, it was already past twelve.
The two sat at the dining table, and Jian Ai asked Lin Fan what his plans were for the day.
Lin Fan said he was staying at home, nowhere to go.
Jian Ai asked him to go shopping with her in the afternoon.
Lin Fan was so scared, his three legs went weak. Accompanying a woman shopping, that was not something a human being should do.
They could spend the entire day going to every clothing store, comparing clothes, and then go back to the first store they visited and buy the clothes they liked.
Was that something a human being could do?
If they like it, they buy it. If they don't like it, they don't buy it.
They had to compare everything before making a decision.
It was like those "scum" women who, after playing around, realized that their original partner was the best, then thought they were the most loyal women in the world.
Bah!
Lin Fan flatly refused: "I'm not going shopping."
"Why not?"
"No reason, men don't like shopping."
"There are plenty of men who like shopping."
"They're all forced to, I value freedom."
"I just need to buy a few pieces of clothing."
A few pieces?
The amount of walking involved would make even professional marathon runners beg for mercy.
"I'm not going, you can ask Liu Ying Xia."
"She's going to work today."
"You have to accompany me."
"I'm a bit lonely by myself."
"You're becoming more and more 'burning'."
"You did this to me, idol."
Well, he did like to lead good girls astray.
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Lin Fan agreed.
Jian Ai was in a good mood.
After eating, they quickly cleaned up and went out.
As they waited for the elevator, Jian Ai turned her head and glanced at Gu Jia's house: "Do you have confidence that she will agree to your terms?"
"Are you supporting her or supporting me?"
"Of course I'm supporting you."
"So, you were jealous yesterday?"
"I guess so."
What did she mean, "I guess so"?
Gu Jia didn't want to explain in detail, and Lin Fan wasn't sure if he would succeed, but he still had confidence.
They got out of the elevator and walked out of Junyue Mansion.
Jian Ai wanted to go shopping on Wangfujing Street.
But Lin Fan saw Mixia and had a sudden idea. If they bought clothes at Mixia next door, wouldn't they have to do marathon-style shopping?
Lin Fan pulled Jian Ai and pointed at Mixia: "The clothes there are really good, all high-end brands. We can just buy everything in Mixia."
Jian Ai pouted: "The clothes there are too expensive. I can't afford them. Otherwise, why would I go to Wangfujing?"
Although she was the administrative director of VG and made tens of thousands of yuan a month, the clothes at Mixia cost a month's salary for one outfit. They were not something that ordinary people could afford.
But when it came to money, it was no problem for Lin Fan.
"You can't afford it, but I can. I'll treat you."
"That wouldn't be right."
Lin Fan slapped her on the buttocks: "Don't be so polite with me. Do you still want to be "ridden" by me in the future?"
Jian Ai chuckled: "Then I won't be polite."
"Let's go, buy whatever you want."
The two walked into Mixia and immediately someone came forward to greet them. But Lin Fan specifically asked for Wang Manni's service.
The sales assistant who greeted them asked them to wait a moment and went to call her.
Jian Ai looked at her curiously: "Do you know the sales assistants here?"
Lin Fan shook his head: "I don't know her, but I've heard of Wang Manni's reputation, the top sales assistant at Mixia."
"She must be very beautiful!" Jian Ai looked at him strangely.
Lin Fan chuckled: "I haven't seen her."
He had heard nothing.
He just knew from his God's perspective that Wang Manni worked here.
Since he was here, it would be a shame not to get to know Wang Manni.
Soon, Wang Manni walked over quickly, wearing her work uniform.
Her tall figure, delicate features, and professional smile all reflected her professional demeanor as a sales assistant.
"Hello, are you looking for me?"
Lin Fan nodded: "You're Wang Manni, right?"
Wang Manni was taken aback: "You don't know me?"
"I've heard your name, but I've never met you in person. Now that I have, you're very beautiful."
"Thank you. May I know your name?"
"Lin Fan."
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Lin. How did you hear about me?"
Lin Fan had already thought of an excuse: "Someone in the owners' group mentioned you."
"You live in Junyue Mansion?"
"Yes."
"It's my pleasure." Wang Manni looked at Jian Ai: "And this is?"
Jian Ai introduced herself: "I'm kind of like his older sister, Jian Ai."
Wang Manni nodded. Although she didn't understand the relationship between the two, she didn't bother guessing.
They were looking for her to bring in business, so they were her moneymakers.
"Ms. Jian Ai, what would you like to buy?"
"Let's take a look at the clothes."
"Okay, follow me."
They arrived at the clothing section.
Lin Fan was overwhelmed by the sight of all the different women's clothes.
He decided to just relax since there was a professional sales assistant to help them.
He sat down in the lounge area and began the long wait.
Two hours later, they had chosen six outfits.
They had everything from innerwear to outerwear.
This time, Jian Ai went for a younger look.
Short skirts, black stockings, even thigh-high stockings, various tight-fitting clothes.
But they looked amazing on her.
She even had more femininity than high school and college students.
Lin Fan almost wanted to have a "Mixia fitting room" version of their story.
"I'm done, please go pay."
Jian Ai was wearing a denim skirt and stood in front of him like a happy little deer.
It was hard to be in a bad mood when she could buy clothes she liked and someone else paid for them.
Lin Fan touched her waist in front of Wang Manni and called her over to pay.
The six outfits cost 120,000 yuan, and Lin Fan swiped his card without batting an eye.
Wang Manni's eyes lit up. She knew she had met a big spender. She quickly added him on WeChat and said that he could contact her in advance if he had any needs in the future.
Lin Fan looked at Wang Manni and suddenly asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No."
"I live on the 12th floor, 1201. Feel free to come visit me anytime."
Wang Manni froze. What was he doing?
Was he asking her out?
Lin Fan didn't explain further. He smiled and called Jian Ai to leave.