Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 301 Who Says You Can't Afford It?
"This?" Lin Nain looked at the children and turned their eyes to him in doubt.

Yan Jinghao walked to her side and took her hand and walked towards the pavilion beside her.

The two sat in chairs and looked at the children.

"The children here are very pitiful. They don't know who their parents are, and they don't know where their homes are." Yan Jinghao drank his soda and looked at the group of children with dark eyes.

"So, you've been funding them?" Lin Nain tilted his head and looked at him.

"Well, our company allocates funds to support the children here every year or even every month, buying them clothes, books, and toys."

"Oh, senior, do you come here often too?" I don't know why Lin Nain felt a strange feeling in his heart, that feeling was an indescribable sourness.

"Well, I sometimes come to visit them." Yan Jinghao tilted his head and looked at her: "Today is our first date together, isn't it inappropriate for me to bring you here?"

"No!" Lin Nain shook his head: "I... as long as I'm with the senior, I don't care where I go."

Yan Jinghao chuckled lightly.

the other side……

The breeze blows gently, and the branches of the hanging basket are blown floating.

The sun shone warmly on the clean floor.

Tang Qianxia moved the drawing board to the balcony, then sat down with a chair.

She took a paintbrush and dipped it in acrylic and started to paint on the drawing paper.

'squeak'

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

Ye Qianqian walked in with the cut fruits in her hands.

Tang Qianxia turned her head to look at Ye Qianqian, put down her brush and stood up quickly: "Sister Qianqian, why are you here?"

Ye Qianqian walked up to her: "This is the fruit I just cut, and I'll bring it to you."

"Thank you." Tang Qianxia took the fruit and put it on the table beside her.

Ye Qianqian tilted her head and looked at her painting: "Did you draw this?"

Tang Qianxia turned her head to look at the painting, then nodded: "Yes."

"The painting is really good." Ye Qianqian stepped forward to look at the painting.

Under the blue sky, a girl in a white skirt stands on the green grass and looks at the dark blue lake in front of her that echoes the blue sky. It seems that there is still a breeze blowing, the grass on the ground and the girl's skirt are slightly floating, and that kind of The feeling of the breeze passing through is particularly realistic.

"I haven't finished the painting yet." Tang Qianxia was a little embarrassed.

A strange light flashed across Ye Qianqian's eyes.

She raised her lips and smiled: "Then I won't disturb your painting."

"it is good."

Ye Qianqian turned around and walked out, the hand at her side tightly grasping the hem of the skirt.

Yan Jinghao drove Lin Naien to the company's shopping mall.

"You wait for me at the gate of the mall first, and I will park the car first."

"Okay." Lin Nain opened the car door and walked down.

She raised her head and looked at the huge entrance of the mall, then stepped up to the window of a clothing brand counter and looked in the window, the red pleated skirt on the dummy model.

"Wow! This dress is so beautiful!"

Yang Momo was trying on clothes inside, and she took a skirt from the hanger and stood in front of the fitting mirror, swinging it around.

"A'nan, do you think this dress suits me?" She tilted her head and looked at Anan who was standing in front of the counter with half-stretched arms.

Anan raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said perfunctorily, "Well, it's suitable, our Momo can wear anything."

Yang Momo raised her lips happily and smiled, then handed the skirt to the clerk: "Wrap it up for me!"

The clerk hurriedly took the skirt and retreated.

Yang Momo folded his arms and glanced around the entire shop.

A female shop assistant stretched her head to look at Lin Nain who was standing outside the window.

Then he stepped out: "Hey, miss, do you want to buy clothes?"

Lin Nain froze for a moment, tilted her head and glanced at her surroundings, to make sure she was talking to her.

"Don't look, I'm talking about you." The clerk's attitude was not very good.

Lin Naien walked over, waved his hands awkwardly and smiled: "I just look at it, I don't buy it."

The clerk rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Do you think you can afford the clothes in our store if you like them? You don't even look at yourself, your whole body is full of street goods!" The clerk sized her up, A disgusted face.

The smile on Lin Nain's face froze.

Are these people too vain?
What happened to the stalls?
Aren't those playing cards made of cloth?

"Since you can't afford it, go away quickly, don't stand here and delay our business!" The clerk hugged his hands in front of him with a look of shame and pride.

Yang Momo looked at Lin Naien standing at the door, and then stepped out.

"Oh, isn't this our Nirn?" Her tone was full of sarcasm.

"Miss Yang, do you know her?" The clerk was surprised.

Yang Momo stood in front of Lin Naien and took a look at her, then said disgustedly: "Tsk tsk, how could I know a guy in street clothes?"

Lin Naien was speechless, why is there such a guy as Yang Momo?
"But, don't you have a rich boyfriend?" Yang Momo stretched his neck and looked back, but did not find Yan Jinghao: "What? You didn't bring him today?"

Lin Nain clenched her hand hanging by her side tightly into a fist: "Of course my boyfriend is here too!"

Seeing that there was no one behind her, Yang Momo smiled unkindly: "Hey, where is your boyfriend?"

"He..." Why did the senior stop the car for so long and haven't come here?
"Is your boyfriend air?" Yang Momo couldn't help mocking.

Your boyfriend is the air!Your whole family is air!
Lin Nain couldn't help but greet all eighteen generations of her ancestors in her heart.

"Miss, if you don't buy it, please don't stand in front of our store, it will delay our business." The clerk reminded again 'kindly'.

To put it bluntly, these people just look down on others.

How embarrassing would I be if I really left?
Wouldn't it make them laugh at me?
She raised her chin: "I want to buy clothes! I'm your customer now!"

"Pfft haha." The clerk couldn't help laughing when he heard her words, as if he heard some big joke.

Yang Momo also laughed: "I said, Lin Naien, what are you talking about? Your whole body is only two or three hundred, and you still say you want to buy clothes here? Do you know that the cheapest one here is only six hundred?" Wan, I see you can't even afford half a piece of cloth!"

"I..." Lin Nain was speechless: "I want to buy it!"

She tilted her head and looked at the clerk: "Are you selling it!?"

The clerk rolled his eyes: "I said, little girl, you can go home. How can the clothes in our store be affordable for ordinary girls like you?"

"Who says you can't afford it?" A joking voice came from outside the door.

The clerk turned his head and saw that Yan Jinghao had his hands in his pockets, and he was wearing a well-tailored light blue one-inch shirt with the sleeves slightly rolled up.

(End of this chapter)