Chapter 60: Give money!

"..." Wen Yan said, not only did Song Wenxin silently reply in her heart, of course she didn't dare.
She still has to count on him to talk to her brother about cooperation, so how dare to offend him!
Seeing that he had been reluctant to get out of the car, Song Wen's lips were helpless, and then no matter how much, he directly reached out and pulled the door open, followed by reaching out to hold Jiang Beihan's arm, trying to pull him out.
"Just go with me!" Obviously it was just a request, but after Song Wenxin said it, he was inexplicably more coquettish.
It's the same as when she usually holds Song Jiamu's arm and darts.
Her sudden movement made Jiang Beihan's figure stiffen ... her heart seemed to be scratched suddenly.
Itchy, but surprisingly comfortable.
And Song Wenxin also realized that his behavior was a bit wrong, he quickly loosened his hands, and stood honestly by the car.
After Jiang Beihan gave her a glance, he got out of the car in cooperation.
Song Wenxin looked at him with a little surprise. Was he willing to accompany her to the shop?
"Not going?" He glanced at her before asking.
"Go, of course!" Song Wenxin smiled, and quickly turned to walk inside the shop.
Looking at her lively figure, Jiang Beihan lowered his head and couldn't help chuckling a little before he strode in.
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The shop is really small and the appearance is not gorgeous, but the owner is very enthusiastic.
When I saw the guests, I came over to say hello.
When Song Wenxin said that he wanted to buy woolen yarn, he started to introduce the woolen yarn in the store with enthusiasm.
Song Wenxin finally locked a kind of wool made of wool, which was very warm and very soft to the touch.
"Little girl, you really have a vision. This wool is pure wool. It is very warm for knitting scarves and sweaters!" The middle-aged female shopkeeper praised Song Wenxin.
Song Wenxin smiled and nodded, then turned to look at Jiang Beihan beside him.
"What color do you want?" She asked him.
Jiang Beihan glanced down at the several colors of wool on the shelf, and his eyes subconsciously stopped among the gray, dark blue, dark coffee, and black.
"Then off-white, how about it?" Song Wenxin picked up the off-white woolen yarn and asked him suddenly.
There didn't seem to be off-white clothes in his closet, all of them were dark-colored clothes and white shirts.
From the perspective of future designers, Song Wenxin felt that Jiang Beihan was very suitable for this off-white color.
Because of this color, people will look much softer.
On hearing that, Jiangbeihan glanced at the white wool and frowned.
When Song Wenxin thought he was going to refuse, he suddenly said indifferently.
"up to you."
Song Wenxin was a little surprised, but then he smiled and turned to the owner next to him.
"Let me take the rice-white one. Let's get two pounds first."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll wrap it for you!" The shop owner nodded, and then took the bag to help Song Wenxin pack it.
"Well, give it money!" Song Wenxin glanced at Jiang Beihan next to him, suddenly reaching for his money.
She wouldn't say, today she forgot to bring money out ...
Jiang Beihan glanced at her.
When Song Wenxin thought he was going to refuse, he quickly explained: "I'm buying for you ..."
Before Song Wen was talking, a black leather wallet was placed on the palm of her hand ...