His wife is so sweet

Chapter 322 Choosing a Ring

All the way to the jewelry store, Zhan Qianyan kept hugging Manman.

From time to time, he glanced behind Zhan Qingyu, who was not far or near.

The man's intuition told him that Zhan Qingyu didn't just want to take advantage of Manman, but developed feelings for him.

Realizing this, Zhan Qianyan couldn't help tightening his grip on Manman.

There are quite a few scumbags who covet Manman's house.

Manman beside him also felt his slightly changed mood, and turned to look at him.

Zhan Qianyan took advantage of the opportunity to kiss her on the forehead and asked gently, "Manman, what kind of ring do you like?"

He didn't seem to have bought her a present yet.

On the contrary, what he is wearing now is all bought by Manman.

"Simple and meaningful."

"You are quite demanding." Zhan Qianyan chuckled.

It seems to be made to order.

But in this way, the time will be delayed again.

Mu Yi didn't know why Zhan Qingyu followed him as a light bulb, seeing him following all the way, she really wanted to beat him up.

When they arrived at the jewelry store, Zhan Qianyan led Manman in, and Zhan Qingyu followed.

Zhan Qianyan chose a simple and generous ring for Manman, which fit her temperament and put it on her finger, then turned to Zhan Qingyu, "Would you like to choose one for Tian Zixin as well?"

"No, I'll bring Zi Xin to pick another day."

Zhan Qingyu was fiddling with his mobile phone with his head down.

Hearing Zhan Qianyan's words, a strange look flashed across his raised face, then he smiled perfunctorily, shook his head and refused.

The phone in Zhan Qianyan's pocket vibrated slightly at this moment.

He took it out, and when he saw the content of the received message, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at Zhan Qingyu and the cell phone in his hand.

Then put the phone back into the pocket, looked at the ring on Manman's hand again, "Manman, you look good wearing the ring."

Her fingers were slender and white, and her clean and neat nails were glowing with a healthy pink color. On such a beautiful finger, she wore a simple but beautiful ring.

With the lighting in the store, it is really beautiful to the extreme.

Zhan Qian couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed her finger wearing the ring lightly, with a sexy and charming smile, "Wear this one first, and change it when you come back with a customized one."

"Ah."

Manman was bewitched by his charming smile.

In front of so many people, she became hot with her extremely thin skin.

On the side, Zhan Qingyu saw the interaction between the two, and couldn't hide his emotional fluctuations deep in his heart.

He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone.

Zhan Qianyan stretched out his hand and asked Yan Manman to put the ring on for him.

Manman smiled and put it on for him as he requested, then he grabbed her hand and interlocked her fingers.

"Zhan, Young Master Zhan!"

The middle-aged store manager ran out from the inside.

Her voice was trembling and timid, and her face was obviously full of smiles, but the smiles were uglier than crying.

"what's up?"

"I'm sorry, Young Master Zhan, the ring you selected just now has been sold to someone else, they don't know..."

As the store manager said, sweat was streaming down his forehead.

Hearing this, the jealousy in Zhan Qingyu's heart was swept away and he became extremely comfortable. Although he didn't laugh, there was an imperceptible joy between the clear and moist brows.

Even so, the temperature in the store suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Zhan Qianyan's handsome face was suddenly covered with a layer of coldness, looking at the sweating store manager, "Is it sold, or your boss is unwilling to sell it to us."

"Zhan...Young Master Zhan, this is really sold. If you like it, we will immediately..."

Seeing that the store manager was so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently, Yan Manman took off the ring on his hand, and said calmly, "Brother Qianyan, since it's already sold out, let's forget it, anyway, you've already asked the designer to make it .”

(End of this chapter)