Luo Yan naturally remembers what he said and what he did. Now Lin Xin takes it out to him, and Luo Yan can only cooperate with him“ Wife. "

"No, you can't call it that." Lin Xin's eyebrows wrinkled.

"There is no emotion at all. You should put in a little and think of me as your favorite person. You can't live without me."

"Wife." Luo Yan calls again, trying to think of Lin Xin as his woman.

"Almost." Lin Xin shakes her head“ You're so stupid. I'll teach you how to get involved. "

She said to show a pair of sweet smile, looking up at a whole head higher than him Luo Yan, milky way“ Husband, I love you. "

"Hiss!" Luo Yan only felt a numbness rush from the soles of his feet to tianlinggai, and the whole person was like falling clouds and mud.

Think about it, a peerless soft cute loli teacher looks at you with a pair of big beautiful eyes that can discharge, and says the simplest but most intimate love words in the world. Which man can bear it.

If it wasn't for Luo Yan's two lives and firm mood, he would have surrendered directly.

Lin Xin seems very satisfied with Luo Yan's reaction and asks with a smile“ Fool, have you learned? "

"I learned." Luo Yan nodded.

"Come on, let's see." Lin Xin is like a docile teacher, teaching Luo Yan, a big boy who looks like white paper in her eyes.

"Wife."

"Put in a little more."

"Wife!"

"The voice is too hard. Be gentle."

"Wife ~ ~"

"Well, almost. That's the feeling. Remember." Lin Xin nodded, with a smile on her face and a sweetness in her heart. It turns out that this is the feeling of love.

That's right. Luo Yan's feeling is right. Lin Xin is just making a fake.

She's almost three years old, but she's never been in love. It's not that she doesn't want to, but she doesn't dare.

Because she is a matriophobia patient, I don't know why she has a sense of fear at the thought of marriage.

So in order not to play with other people's feelings, she refused all men and became a single housewife.

Today, however, it's different. She and Luo Yan agreed to be lovers for only one day. Lin Xin thinks it's necessary to enjoy the feeling of love. Like other lovers, she goes shopping hand in hand, eats, buys clothes and calls each other's husband and wife.

Anyway, after one day, the relationship between the two lovers will be lifted and the teacher-student relationship will be restored, so Lin Xin will not have any psychological burden in her heart.

……

Two people hand in hand like this, just like a pair of loving lovers walking in the mall.

At the door of a men's clothing store, Lin Xin stops.

This is a mid-range men's clothing store. As soon as Lin Xin and Luo Yan entered, the waiters warmly welcomed them

"Welcome, beauty is to choose clothes for her boyfriend."

"Well." Lin Xin nodded happily“ You can choose some clothes for him. Don't be too old-fashioned. "

"Beauty, don't worry. Your boyfriend is so handsome. He looks good in everything." The waiter said with a smile, this pair of beautiful men and women is the best match she has ever seen since she became a shopping guide. It's really enjoyable.

After that, Luo Yan kept trying to change clothes under the selection of Lin Xin and the shopping guide.

Every time she changes one, Lin Xin picks up her mobile phone and takes a picture. She feels that Luo Yan is really a clothes shelf. She looks like a model in a magazine and swallows her saliva.

Finally, Lin Xin chose a black leisure suit and a pair of men's shoes with British style for Luo Yan.

When checking out, Luo Yan took a look at the price, a total of 5000 yuan.

"I'll pay for it." He whispered.

Luo Yan estimates that Lin Xin's monthly salary as a teacher is only five or six thousand yuan at most. This set of clothes costs almost one month's salary, so Luo Yan naturally doesn't want to take advantage of her.

"No, I asked you to help, but also let you spend money, which makes no sense." Lin Xin also whispered back.

"Besides, do you have so much money as a student? It's 5000 yuan, not 50 yuan or 500 yuan."

Then she handed the card to the waiter.

Luo Yan had no choice but to give up, thinking about buying some good-looking gold, silver and jade ornaments in the shopping mall for Lin Xin.

After they walk out of the men's clothing store with a bag of clothes, Lin Xin continues to take Luo Yan to the mall, saying that she wants to buy a skirt to match Luo Yan's suit.

It has to be said that when women go shopping, they don't know how to write tired words. When they buy a skirt, Lin Xin goes to dozens of stores, but she doesn't like it. Luo Yan can only accompany her. Anyway, the teacher is happy.

Lin Xin is also very happy. Every time she changes a skirt, she turns around in front of Luo Yan and asks if he looks good and likes it or not.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, when Luo Yan wanted to remind her that it was too late and she had to get up early tomorrow.

Lin Xin, like suddenly discovering the new world, takes Luo Yan by the hand and goes to the landing window of a shopping mall.

"Do you like this one?" Luo Yan asked.

There is a chiffon long sleeve dress in the window, white style, Lolita style, which matches Lin Xin's soft and cute temperament.

"Well." Lin Xin nodded and looked away from the window. There was light in her eyes.

"Then go in and have a try. If it's suitable, we'll take it." Luo Yan takes Lin Xin's hand and goes to the store.

"No way." Lin Xin holds him“ It's such a high-end shop that I can't afford it. "

Luo Yan looks up at the sign of the store. Chanel, an international famous luxury brand, no wonder Lin Xin doesn't dare to go in. There are tens of thousands of clothes and hundreds of thousands of clothes here. Lin Xin can't afford to buy them with her meager teacher's salary.

Luo Yan didn't care about that. When he was having dinner with some big bosses in the resort that day, he invested in three businesses. At that time, he took back the bank card with Liu Laosan, and there was still 2 billion yuan on the card. His current assets are more than enough to buy the whole Wanda Plaza, not to mention the Chanel clothes that Lin Xin likes.

"Nothing. My husband can afford it." Luo Yan said a big hand, ring Lin Xin's slender waist, half hold half pull with her into Chanel shop.

Lin Xin is so anxious that she can't beat Luo Yan. She can only be carried in by Luo Yan like a doll.

When Luo Yan comes in, she puts her down, and Lin Xin wants to turn around again.

Then a maid came up.

"Welcome. You two can have a look at what you want."

The shopping guide was smiling when she spoke, but when she saw Luo Yan's white shirt, panties and canvas shoes, her eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, and a trace of disgust flashed through her eyes. She was cold in her heart.

"There's another pair of whores. They can't afford to buy them. They come into the shop and try to change them. Then they say they're not satisfied and leave. It's really unpleasant."