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After hearing the story about Han Baizian, the three of them were embarrassed to occupy the restaurant's private room anymore.

Han Yiran paid for the bill.

Shen Jiayin didn't compete with her either. After leaving the restaurant, she took Han Yiran to a nearby shopping mall for shopping.

Han Zhijie was not interested in shopping, but he would accompany his sister to resign soon, so he could only follow behind and act as a tail.

Shen Jiayin chose a cheongsam for Han Yiran in a Hanfu store.

When it comes to showing off your figure, nothing is more suitable than the cheongsam.

Han Yiran was so frightened that she took a big step back, waved her hands repeatedly, and shouted anxiously: "No! I don't look good in my clothes!"

She was already called a vixen even if she wore the most ordinary clothes. If she wore a cheongsam, she would be scolded to death!

"Is it because the clothes don't look good, or do you dare not wear them?" Shen Jiayin doesn't like to escape, although she also feels sorry for the little girl.

Han Yiran fell silent.

Shen Jiayin pulled her out of the store and found a corner where there was no one around.

"You must have seen the live broadcast, right? Have you also seen those cases where twelve layers of filters were used to make you look like a fairy in front of the camera, and the beauty level turned out to be a disaster?"

Of course Han Yiran has seen it.

To be honest, she really admired the courage of those people. Some of them look really sorry for the audience, and they dare to pretend to be beauties so boldly. The key is that they are very confident, which is really commendable for their courage!

Several times, she encountered live broadcasts on the street. The people in the camera were completely different from what she saw with her own eyes!

In full view of the public, the way they twisted their waists, moved their hips, scratched their heads, and spoke at the top of their voices gave people goosebumps. They were not shy or blushing at all!

"This is an era of live broadcasting for all, and many people will do whatever it takes to become famous. People who pretend to be beauties with a beauty face are the lowest level."

Shen Jiayin stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder.

"We can disdain doing that, but we have to learn to adapt to new things and adapt to this era. The most important thing is that we must learn not to care about other people's opinions and strive to be the best version of ourselves."

There are always many people and things in this world that we can't stand. We can disdain to associate with them, but we can't stop ourselves because of this.

"You just met a few Sebi and a few unreasonable barbaric women. It's nothing. I've been hacked like that, why don't I still have to come out and meet people? I can't hide in a corner all my life, like Are you like a shady rat? Wouldn’t that be a shame to ourselves and those who love us!"

Han Yiran remained silent again, but her heart was touched.

She has also seen how harshly those people on the Internet scolded Shen Jiayin. As an unrelated person, she found those comments very irritating, let alone Shen Jiayin herself.

But Shen Jiayin standing in front of her was still so confident and generous, firmly doing what she wanted to do, as dazzling as a flower growing towards the sun.

"You are about to bake as a private chef and broadcast it live. Have you ever thought about how you will show up in front of the camera? Or do you plan to only show your hands?"

"of course not!"

"So, little girl, who hasn't met a few scumbags in life? Just because of them, do we have to bow our chests and shrink back? Shouldn't we straighten our backs and be the most beautiful and best? Are you going to blind their eyes?"

Shen Jiayin feels that some words in today's society are really well-created, especially able to express emotions accurately and vividly!

"When you are walking on the road dressed up beautifully, and you meet a man who is staring at you lewdly, just let them look at you generously. They can only look at you anyway!"

No matter in the previous life or in this life, Shen Jiayin has seen many such people. Apart from looking twice and taking advantage verbally, they don't have the guts to do anything else!

Of course, Shen Jiayin will deal with anyone who dares with his fists.

To paraphrase a popular expression nowadays: If you don’t beat up such a scumbag, how can you still celebrate the New Year?

"If you meet those barbaric women who are envious and jealous, if you don't want to care about it, just look at their twisted faces and just watch a monkey show. If you don't like it, just confront them directly and say: Are you jealous? That's okay. There is no other way, why don’t you try reincarnation?”

This kind of woman was not seen by Shen Jiayin in her previous life. Basically, because she was not as good-looking as her and not confident enough, she would attack her for being immodest!

"If you are afraid that you will get angry, they will attack you. Then I will teach you martial arts. If it doesn't work, just fight until they are convinced! I can also teach you how to hit someone without getting hurt. !”

A girl with a figure like this is indeed very risky, so it is necessary to learn some self-defense techniques.

Han Yiran listened happily and asked, "What if they call the police?"

"Then I'll go to the police station to get you out. If a fight between women doesn't cause any injuries or kills, and it doesn't rise to the level of a criminal offence, what should I be afraid of?" Shen Jiayin replied matter-of-factly.

In any era, fighting violence with violence is the best solution when necessary!

If we deal with some well-established villains through formal channels, who knows when and how long it will take to get them punished? Maybe it will be settled.

Of course, this is all a helpless move. If it can be solved by taking the formal path, it is naturally better not to take the risk.

Han Yiran knew that if she kept nagging and finding reasons to shirk, she would be very sorry for Shen Jiayin. So he gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"So good!" Shen Jiayin smiled and patted the back of her head. She likes brave people who dare to step out even if they still have worries or even fear in their hearts.

If you don't try, how will you know if you can do it?

So, the two people returned to the original shop.

Shen Jiayin picked up the cheongsam and handed it to Han Yiran.

This time, Han Yiran said nothing, took it and entered the fitting room. After quickly changing, she took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked out.

"Sister Shen." She called softly, obviously nervous.

Shen Jiayin raised her lips with a smile, adjusted her, and gave her a pair of thick high heels. Then he put his hands on her shoulders, pushed her front to the mirror, and pressed her hard on the back.

Han Yiran raised her head and chest reflexively, and looked at the mirror slightly nervously. The first thing I saw was my bulging chest, and then I slowly moved to other parts.

The girl in the mirror is wearing high heels, revealing two pretty legs. Above is a cheongsam with small white flowers on a green background. It is a simple and elegant style, with details such as piping, buttons and lace, which perfectly outlines the girl's curvy figure.

Her waist is slender, which highlights the fullness of her chest, but it does not make people feel immodest. It only makes people marvel: she has a great figure!

Looking further up, what comes into view is a face with a little baby fat. She is not a stunning beauty at first sight, but her eyes are big and her nose is high, her lips are full and red, and her cheeks are tight and elastic, giving people a feeling of fullness. Collagen feel.

The most important thing is that her skin is fair, and she is blushing due to nervousness and shyness. She has the most perfect makeup without any makeup.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Shen Jiayin asked, "With such an appearance and such a figure, they can look at it if they like. If they want to be jealous, just be jealous, right?"

Han Yiran didn't answer, just bit her lip and smiled, then nodded slightly.

She heard the other customers in the store discussing in low voices, and they were basically praising her, saying that she had a curvy front and back, and her flesh was growing where it should be! Paired with a cheongsam, it looks sexy and pure, and it looks so good!

Another young girl couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this the legendary child-faced giant? This is it, right? I used to see these four words and couldn't imagine them, but now I suddenly understand There’s a picture!”

Then her companion nodded fiercely, looking extremely excited, with envy in his eyes!

Han Yiran's face became redder and redder, but it was not because of shame, but more because of excitement.

Shen Jiayin chose another black and white plaid piping with blue and white plaid for her, and it looked equally good when she tried it out.

"Don't change it back, just wear it and resign soon."

Wherever a person falls, he must stand up! Otherwise, no matter how well you do in the future, you will always feel that you have shortcomings and regret that you were not brave enough in the first place. "Okay." Although she was a little uncomfortable, Han Yiran agreed obediently.

When paying the bill, Han Yiran naturally rushed to pay, but was stopped by Shen Jiayin's look. "That's part of the investment."

After leaving the clothing store, Shen Jiayin took her to the shoe store opposite and chose a pair of comfortable small leather shoes with thick heels for her, with a finishing strap on the instep.

Naturally, small leather shoes are not as effective as Hentiangao, but considering that she walks back and forth in the kitchen all day long, Shen Jiayin has no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

After leaving the shoe store, Shen Jiayin took Han Yiran into a boutique, selected a hairpin, and put her hair into a beautiful bun on the spot.

She moved very quickly and had it done in two strokes.

Han Yiran exclaimed: "Sister Shen, you are so good at combing your hair!"

She didn't even understand it!

Shen Jiayin smiled and said: "If you want to learn, I will teach you later."

"it is good."

"Han Zhijie." After dressing up, Shen Jiayin pushed the little girl in front of Han Zhijie who was sitting and waiting outside. "How about it?"

Han Zhijie was playing with his phone with his head down, but when Shen Jiayin shouted, he subconsciously stood up straight and raised his face.

Seeing his slim sister standing in front of him, her face flushed with shyness, his mouth turned into an "O" shape.

Shen Jiayin said funnyly: "How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

"It's pretty!" Han Zhijie nodded vigorously, "It's pretty, especially pretty!"

His nose suddenly felt sore and his eyes quickly became hot.

In a daze, he recalled that when he saw his sister at the gate of the electronics factory two years ago, the dark and thin little girl seemed to fly away when the wind blew!

Whenever he thinks of that scene, he can't help crying and feels ashamed of her.

In the past two years, watching his sister slowly become fairer and gain weight, he felt less uncomfortable.

Look, his sister is not ugly at all. As long as she dresses up a little, she is also a beauty!

He must work harder, he must get ahead, and he must let his sister and father live a stable and happy life!

Han Zhijie, you have no reason to give in, and you have no right to give up!

"Brother!" Han Yiran held her brother's hand and tried her best to smile brightly. "Don't think about it, we will get better and better."

She knew that her brother was very guilty and felt that he and his eldest brother had made her suffer.

Those days were very tiring. I was so tired that I could fall asleep while standing. Sometimes I accidentally hurt my hand because I was so sleepy. But she really doesn't feel that it's bitter, because she allowed her brothers to enter college smoothly, which is sweeter than anything else!

Han Zhijie held her hand firmly, pursed his lips and smiled. "good."

After the brother and sister calmed down, Shen Jiayin put on delicate light makeup on Han Yiran, and then drove them to the bakery where Han Yiran worked.

Along the way, Shen Jiayin was understanding Han Yiran and the situation in the store, and taught her how to deal with it.

But as soon as the car stopped at the door and saw the boss and his wife through the glass, Han Yiran immediately became nervous and her palms became sweaty.

Shen Jiayin didn't rush her and gave her time to gather courage. Some difficulties can only be overcome by oneself, and others cannot help.

Han Yiran looked at her brother, and finally met Shen Jiayin's clear and firm eyes. Then she gritted her teeth, opened the door and got out of the car.

Han Zhijie wanted to follow, but was stopped by Shen Jiayin.

"Let her do it on her own. You can't protect her all the time. She has to learn to fight on her own."

Overprotection is always harmful, not loving.

The boss is a middle-aged man, not vulgar in appearance, but as a man, how can you not take a second look when you see a beautiful-looking woman with a good figure?

The boss is a typical person who has a lustful heart but no courage. In addition to his powerful wife, he can only look at her twice and doesn't dare to do anything more.

The face of the landlady looked a bit mean, and she was a thick fat person with so much fat that she could barely walk. It's hard to be confident with such a figure. No wonder she stares at her husband like a stalker every day.

Han Yiran was still a little nervous. The moment she stepped through the door, she subconsciously turned around.

Shen Jiayin was sitting in the driver's seat, smiling lightly and looking at her tenderly, as if to say: Don't be afraid, I'm here.

A powerful invisible energy suddenly poured into Han Yiran's body, causing her to instinctively raise her head and chest, and her little leather shoes clicked loudly.

Anyway, we won’t have to feed them anymore, so there’s nothing to be afraid of!

"Boss, boss lady."

The girl who always liked to lower her head and try to reduce her presence suddenly dressed up exquisitely, stood there with her head held high and a smile on her face. The boss and his wife were stunned for a moment.

The proprietress Zhang Cui reacted first and turned to look at her husband, her face immediately turned ugly.

After slapping her husband on the arm, she immediately pouted and spoke harshly.

"Hey, what do you want to do by dressing up like this? I don't know, I thought you were some kind of immoral woman! As a young girl, it's better not to hang out with those unscrupulous people, and don't imitate broken."

Zhang Cui was almost furious when she saw her husband's eyes wanting to reach Han Yiran's chest.

Han Yiran kept her smile, secretly took a breath, and then replied in a calm tone: "Is there any? But I think it looks pretty good."

She lowered her head and inspected her outfit, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

Sister Shen is right, she is born with a good figure, and she has not stolen or robbed her. Why can't she show it openly? And you want to hide it and make it look like you are shameful?

"Look, I've exposed my calves and arms just like you, boss lady. Boss lady, your skirt still has a V-neck design, which obviously exposes more than me. I'm not calling this serious, so boss lady, you..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone understood what she meant.

"If you insist on pointing out that my bust is plump, but your hips are so exaggerated, boss lady, I won't say anything."

Zhang Cui didn't expect that the usually submissive person would become so sharp-tongued today. He couldn't refute for a while, and was so angry that he stared and gasped.

Han Yiran looked at her somewhat distorted facial features, and suddenly felt that the bad breath she had been holding in her heart was spit out at this moment!

"By the way, I'm here on business today. I won't do this girl!"

She emphasized every word and felt a sense of elation in her heart. (End of chapter)