Sister, look at him!

Chapter 402 The soft-hearted store manager of the heroine in the abuse article 3

He Qingwan didn't stay in the pet store for too long. She went to a nearby shopping mall and drove her pink Ferrari.

She planned to go shopping in a specialty store. The tasks in this world were quite leisurely, but she was indispensable in the early stages, so she could only kill time by herself.

Just after parking the car in the underground garage, He Qingwan noticed a tall but slender man not far to the side.

The man was wearing Saint Laurent couture and was smoking a cigarette leaning against a black supercar. When he raised his hand, the part of his wrist that was exposed and the clavicle at his neckline showed faint traces of tattoos.

He Qingwan could only see his profile. He had a high nose bridge, a clear jawline, and his exposed ears had several pierced ears and were wearing studs and earrings.

The melancholy temperament made He Qingwan look sideways. There was no man of this type among the men she had met.

Just like collecting stamps, He Qingwan also likes to interact with all kinds of people.

I just don't know what his personality is like.

He Qingwan changed out of her flat shoes, put on matching high heels, opened the car door, picked up her bag and got out.

She came to the man with a clear purpose, "Hello, do you know where the entrance to the mall is?"

The man looked over, his light-colored eyes slightly green, his brows and lips were studded, his temperament was decadent and melancholy...

He Qingwan felt like his heart was hit hard.

She was excited, really a new type that had never been seen before.

Shi Yan raised his eyes lazily.

Chanel, Dior, Prada, Hermès…

With a quick glance, he saw He Qingwan's attire, none of which was Saint Laurent.

not interested.

"do not know……"

Shi Yan raised his eyes and met He Qingwan's gaze. The lights in the parking lot seemed to be broken and were not bright. In the dim vision at this moment, he could only see those lively purple eyes.

Like He Qingwan, Shi Yan also felt as if his heart was hit hard.

The other person was not wearing Yves Saint Laurent, but I happened to be wearing Yves Saint Laurent. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Shi Yan had lived through a lot of hardships since he was a child, and he had finally crawled out from a pile of dead bodies. Naturally, he didn't believe in fate.

But when he saw He Qingwan at this moment, he just wanted to say that this was destiny.

He immediately changed the topic, "You can take the elevator over there, but it's a bit roundabout. I'll take you up." Shi Yan put out the cigarette and walked over to He Qingwan with his long legs.

He Qingwan looked at him gratefully, "Thank you, I'll treat you to a meal!"

The topic changed so quickly?

Shi Yan couldn't help but look at He Qingwan. The pair of clear purple eyes just now were now full of aggression.

Shi Yan understood the meaning in those eyes and naturally knew that asking for directions was just a pretense.

He couldn't help but chuckle. Although he didn't like physical contact with others, he had heard of those niche letter circles. He just didn't expect that He Qingwan actually liked this kind of thing.

He Qingwan didn't understand Shi Yan's deeper subtext. She only heard Shi Yan suddenly laugh, and she knew that Shi Yan understood what she meant.

"Then let's have dinner together." Shi Yan naturally took the bag from He Qingwan's hand, "Shi Yan, what about you?"

"Shi Yan?" He Qingwan was curious, "Which Yan?"

Shi Yan looked away, "It's a banquet."

His parents hate him, so they are disgusted with him.

But he also longed for his birth to make his parents so happy that they could host a banquet for everyone.

"My name is He Qingwan. He means crane, Qing means beautiful woman, and Wan means evening." He Qingwan also explained his name in detail.

The name is very unique, Shi Yan asked, "What does it mean?"

There is no meaning behind it, it's just two characters taken from her grandparents' names.

He Qingwan's expression was indifferent, "It doesn't have any meaning, it's just an internet hit."

Shi Yan was amused by her, "Are you mixed-race?"

"Yeah, you too?" He Qingwan noticed his light-colored eyes.

Shi Yan hummed lightly, "My father is of Chinese and Russian descent."

Shi Yan's hair is platinum, not He Qingwan's natural light gold. It was a color that she dyed later, and the length is just to her shoulders.

The color of his eyes is extremely light, like the snow-capped mountains that never melt all year round, but the faint green contained in them is a green that is full of life.

The heavy snow cannot bury his high vitality.

……

I took the elevator directly to the second floor of the mall.

The mall is not big, but it has a wide variety of specialty stores.

"What do you want to buy?" Shi Yan asked He Qingwan.

He Qingwan didn't have a clear destination. She just glanced at the specialty stores upstairs and downstairs. "Just buy something, and then go eat. There's a new barbecue restaurant near my house."

Shi Yan's expression suddenly became subtle. He didn't like these greasy things.

This little expression did not escape He Qingwan's eyes.

dislike?

No, she likes obedience tests.

Shi Yan frowned, looking reluctant, but did not refuse, "Let's go shopping first, and then we can go eat barbecue."

Scanning the counters one by one, He Qingwan felt the most original joy of shopping.

And it’s not your own money that you spend.

She didn't even have time to pay before Shi Yan swiped his card.

In the end, several sales clerks helped them carry their bags back to the underground parking lot.

Pink Ferrari, black McLaren.

"Whose car are you driving?" Shi Yan asked He Qingwan.

"Yours." He Qingwan didn't like others driving her car, nor did she like being a driver for others.

"Put these in the car." He Qingwan pointed at a few bags, "For the rest... I'll give you an address, you can deliver them there."

He Qingwan left the address of a pet shop. In this world, she has not yet completed her personality. She has not bought any big villas or apartments yet. She lives in an ordinary residential area. Even if the salesperson goes there, he cannot enter her home.

He called Chen Luo again to explain the situation and asked her if she could drive. After getting a positive answer, He Qingwan directly placed the key of the sports car worth tens of millions on the front tire in front of everyone.

After asking Chen Luo to remember to drive her car back, He Qingwan got into Shi Yan's car with peace of mind.

After thinking about it, she transferred another 20,000 yuan to Chen Luo, and attached a text description: [Errand driving fee]

……

He Qingwan just wanted to do an obedience test and didn't really want to eat barbecue. She had just done a hairstyle and didn't want to smell like barbecue.

So halfway through the journey, she redirected to a French restaurant.

"Are you used to eating here?" Although He Qingwan was asking, the destination had already been chosen.

Shi Yan still didn't refuse, "It's okay, you can eat it."

The French restaurant that He Qingwan chose is quite famous. A normal meal with wine costs about three thousand yuan per person. He Qingwan had been there twice when he first came to this world, and the food was quite good.

The waiter's eyes lit up when he saw He Qingwan coming from afar.

This is the Goddess of Wealth!

I've been here twice, and the total cost is more than 10 to 20 yuan. I only use the serving chopsticks to take a bite of each dish, and I'm very generous when giving tips, sometimes I give several thousand yuan.

The car that the Goddess of Wealth rides this time is also so cool.

As he was talking, a man came down from the driver's seat.

Shi Yan is not ugly, but she looks much inferior when standing next to He Qingwan.

The waiter secretly complained that the guys standing next to beautiful girls were always average or ugly, and the chance of spotting a handsome guy was very slim.

Just as I was thinking this, He Qingwan had already gone in, and Shi Yan was standing at the door and answered a phone call.

The waiter looked at Shi Yan and his thoughts began to waver. This guy didn't seem ugly, so he should be a good match for the God of Wealth...

The waiter subconsciously turned around to glance at He Qingwan, and his wavering thoughts became firm.

This person is indeed not worthy of the Goddess of Wealth.