C13 Wedding Ring

"You finished your lesson?" Mu Nanyan said.

Qiao Qianchu realized that no matter how many times she listened to his voice, she still felt it was annoying. It was like holding a furry pen and gently brushing your ears.

"Finished, are you done yet?"

"I'll be there in about an hour."

Qiao Qianchu hung up the phone, ordered a cup of coffee, and started reading a book. He had originally wanted to kill time, but gradually got lost in his own thoughts until he was interrupted by Mu Nanyan's phone call once again.

"Where are you?" The sound of the car on the phone just happened to be ringing in her ears.

Qiao Qianchu looked around and saw the black sedan in front of the coffee shop. The man in the driver's seat had the phone in his right hand and was leaning back in his chair.

"In the store." She stood up, ready to go out.

Mu Nanyan's gaze immediately turned over and swept over to Mu Nanyan's direction with a telepathic connection … Inevitably, they looked at each other, but she didn't have time to hide the surprise in her eyes.

She didn't say what store it was, she didn't even say what store it was … However, he found it at a glance.

Mu Nanyan put away her phone and watched her walk over.

Qiao Qianchu opened the door and got in.

Mu Nanyan tilted her head and looked at her, noticing Qiao Qianchu's dress for the first time.

It was a pure white sweater, with no design, but there was a unique tightening design on the cuffs. There were no brand marks on the clothes, but the design and texture were perfect. "The lower half of her body was made up of black jeans that fit her legs perfectly. She wore a pair of ordinary snow-white boots. They were similarly unadorned, but at first glance, it was quite comfortable to look at.

"Are you afraid of the cold?" Mu Nanyan asked. She didn't need to wear boots in this weather. No wonder her lips had turned white when she saw her standing in the draught that day.

"I'm fine, my feet are afraid of the cold." Qiao Qianchu said.

Mu Nanyan nodded and didn't say anything else.

Without saying a word, the car drove smoothly into the nearest shopping mall, but she had never set foot there, because the things here were usually outrageously expensive.

The two of them got off the car and took the elevator to the second floor.

"Buy what?" Qiao Qianchu asked.

"Buy the wedding ring first." Mu Nanyan said.

He looked around and saw a small jewelry store beside a row of luxury shops. Qiao Qianchu followed him inside.

"Hello, what would you like to buy?" The shop assistant was a girl in her early twenties. Her makeup was very well-made and her words were very clear, making people feel good about her.

"The wedding ring." Mu Nanyan said.

"You can have the lady come over here." The shop assistant couldn't help but look at Mu Nanyan for a second before turning to Qiao Qianchu with a smile.

There was a full-length mirror on the wall of the shop, and Qiao Qianchu glanced at it as she passed.

"This is our new model for this year. Let's see if there's anything we like. "Our store also supports customization. If you two aren't in a hurry, you can customize a unique style that belongs to you …"

"This one." Qiao Qianchu pointed to an unremarkable ring placed at the end of a pile of wedding rings.

Since she was going to choose anyway, she might as well choose the cheapest one since refusing it was too pretentious. After all, the ring didn't mean much to her, and she couldn't wear it often.

The clerk looked at her suspiciously, then took out the ring she was pointing to.

Mu Nanyan walked up from the back and said, "It's too small."

"This is just the right size." Qiao Qianchu said.

"Drill, I mean." Mu Nanyan walked closer to the row of new diamond rings, lowered her head and took a closer look.

"It's not too big, and I can't wear it forever either. This is enough..."

"This, this and this, please take them out," Mu Nanyan said to the shop assistant. She then turned her head and looked at her seriously.

Are you complaining that her hands are thick? His expression was so serious.

"My hands were thin to begin with." Qiao Qianchu couldn't help but retort.

Mu Nanyan looked at her hand, but smiled and didn't say anything. She pointed at the few rings that the shop assistant had just taken out, indicating that she should choose one of them.

Qiao Qianchu was annoyed by his laughter. She lowered her head to take a look, but when she caught a glimpse of the price, she straightened up.

"Mu Nanyan, how many red packets did you get as a lawyer?"

Mu Nanyan raised her hand and naturally tucked the messy hair at her ear behind her ear. "Lots of hair. It's enough for you to buy a ring."

Qiao Qianchu raised her head, the warmth of his fingertips still by her ear.

The tip of Mu Nanyan's finger brushed Qiao Qianchu's skin, causing it to turn red. Qiao Qianchu didn't avoid him, but just stood there, looking up at him.

"Hmm …" She lowered her head to hide the heat that had spread from her ears to her cheeks.

"This is good, don't you think?" Mu Nanyan pointed at a ring in the middle.