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Wen Ye seemed a little surprised, "You came to Wen's to find me?"
¡°What¡¯s wrong, can¡¯t you?¡±
"No."
"Then it's agreed, we'll see you at nine o'clock in the evening!"
After saying that, Xiao Rong hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Rong looked at the shopping bag in her hand.
She insisted on going to the Wen family to find him because she wanted Wen Ye to try on the clothes she bought him to see if he liked it.
Also, she was particularly curious about what Wen Ye would feel like wearing a shirt of another color.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Rong knocked on the door of Wen Ye's office.
Wen Ye seemed to still be flipping through the documents. When he saw her coming in, he said calmly: "Wait for me for five minutes."
"good."
Xiao Rong glanced at the fake tea set placed on the tea table from the corner of his eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable.
He hasn¡¯t thrown it away yet.
A few minutes later, Wen Ye finally finished all the work and closed the documents in his hands.
Raising his head, he looked at Xiao Rong.
"Tell me, is there anything important?"
Xiao Rong waved to Wen Ye, "Come here."
Wen Ye's clear eyes moved slightly, but he still walked towards Xiao Rong.
It was at this time that he noticed several bags on the sofa.
"This is¡¡"
Xiao Rong took out the clothes from the bag and said, "I bought you some shirts. You try them on to see if they fit. If they don't fit, I'll change them tomorrow."
Wen Ye looked at the clothes in Xiao Rong's hands and remembered what she said yesterday.
"Rongrong, I told you, you don't have to pay me compensation."
"How about that?" Xiao Rong unfolded his shirt and looked at it carefully. "I soiled your shirt, and I will pay you another one. Isn't this a matter of course?"
Wen Ye wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xiao Rong.
"Besides, I've already bought it. If you refuse again, I will think you are angry about what happened yesterday."
The two people looked at each other quietly.
After a while, Wen Ye chose to give in.
"Okay, then I'll accept it."
Xiao Rong showed a satisfied smile, "Come on, come on, you try it first. In addition to the white shirt, I also bought you shirts in other colors. Wearing white shirts all the time will look very monotonous. Try other colors, and say Maybe it will be more suitable for you."
With that said, Xiao Rong took out the shirts from the shopping bag and showed them to Wen Ye one by one.
Wen Ye: ""
After the display, Xiao Rong asked: "Which color do you like, let's try it first?"
Wen Ye looked at at least a dozen shirts placed on the sofa and felt a little headache.
¡°I¡¯ll accept it, there¡¯s no need to try these.¡±
"How can you do it if you don't try it? How do you know if it fits you or not? If you don't try it, how do you know if it fits you? What if I buy the wrong size by mistake?"
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"Try it, try it, try it." Xiao Rong encouraged her, "If it really doesn't fit, I will adjust it tomorrow. What if the delay is too long and they don't refund it?"
Seeing that Wen Ye didn't say anything, Xiao Rong continued to persuade: "It won't cost anything to try on a shirt, just give it a try. I picked these carefully all afternoon. In case my aesthetic taste is not good. If it suits your temperament, then buy it for free.¡±
In the end, Wen Ye was pestered by Xiao Rong again and had no choice but to pick up a white shirt and go to the lounge to change into it.
Xiao Rong looked at the man's back walking towards the lounge and couldn't help but curl his lips.
You even went to the lounge to change clothes, were you afraid that she would see you?
A few minutes later, Wen Ye walked out of the lounge. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com