Fan Jialing lowered her head and tried her best to make herself look very modest, she didn't want to stay in front of Nan He and Huang Weihua at all now.

I'm afraid that if I say the wrong thing, I am likely to be eaten alive by Nanhe.

"Hmmm! It is to do your part and do what you should do, which is naturally the best, but if you do too much, it will not be enough. Nan He's face had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end.

Fan Jialing's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat, and the hands on her side were a little shaky, I just hoped that Nan He and Huang Weihua would not focus too much on her.

Nan He glanced at her and said, "Mom, let's go eat!" I'm a little hungry. ”

"Hmm!" Huang Weihua nodded.

"Secretary Fan, have you made an appointment with a friend? Don't keep your friends waiting, we'll see you on Monday! ”

"Okay, Mr. Nan!"

After speaking, Fan Jialing hurriedly stepped aside, and watched Nan He and Huang Weihua walk past her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that this breath hasn't been spit out yet, but Nan He said again, "That's right, Secretary Fan!" ”

"Huh? Mr. Nan, is there anything else? Fan Jialing's nervous tongue was about to fight.

"The buttons of your shirt are loose."

Fan Jialing looked down, and sure enough, he saw that the button of his shirt was loosened, and the scenery on his chest almost broke out.

She hurriedly reached out and buttoned her shirt, even the clothes with her coat were pulled up.

She likes to buy super slim shirts, the reason is naturally because wearing slim clothes can make her look particularly big, in her opinion, there is no man who doesn't like women with big breasts, and wearing tight shirts, you may be blown up by this chest at any time, isn't this what men like the most?

And today she forgot that she shouldn't wear such a tight shirt, and today is not work time, and she can't meet Nan Wenzhuo.

Nan He glanced at her lightly, and then took Huang Weihua to the side of the window seat.

"Girl, this secretary is not very serious!" Huang Weihua said that from the time Nan He said that her massage skills were good, Huang Weihua heard that there was obviously something wrong with this, but what was the situation? She didn't know it very well in her heart, but she just felt that this Fan Jialing made her look a little unhappy.

"Mom, can a serious person wear her like this?" Nan He asked.

Huang Weihua sighed, "It's really worrying that such a person stays by your father's side." ”

Hearing this, Nan He also laughed and said, "Mom, you know that you're worried now." ”

"You stinky girl."

"Mom, so! You should dress up more beautifully now, so that those who are whimsical can put away those careful thoughts. ”

Huang Weihua also thinks that what Nan He said is right, she usually watches TV, and has seen some men raising women outside, but his wife doesn't care about her image for the sake of this family, and over time, this man's heart has become bad.

If it weren't for Nan He saying this today, she wouldn't have thought that she really didn't care much about how she usually looked for that family before.

Nan He saw that his mother had listened to her words, and he was slightly relieved.

After lunch, they sat in the restaurant and took a short break before heading to the nearest mall.

Nan He directly took Huang Weihua to the cosmetics counter first, and picked out a set of masks, skin care products suitable for her age, and a suitable lipstick number for Huang Weihua.

"You've bought too much, too!"