"Oh, I've told you so many times. Don't go to such a store to buy shoes for me. It's really a waste of points to let me wear this kind of thing at our wedding!"

A sharp voice came from outside the store to Yan Ning's ears. Yan Ning couldn't help frowning. The sound was like rubbing the foot basin with his palms, which made people get goose bumps all over his body. If he had listened for a long time, his ears would probably have been called out.

However, the affairs of mortals are always the affairs of mortals. Yan Ning simply blocked the woman's voice and lowered his head to play with his cell phone.

But before long, another man's voice came to Yan Ning's ears again: "Hey, isn't this my old deskmate Yan Ning?"

Yan Ning was stunned and quickly raised his head, and found a man in a suit and ties standing in front of him. There was a big gold chain hidden around his neck, and an exaggerated pair of sunglasses hung on his collar, which clearly looked like a successful person.

"Old Zhao?" Yan Ning quickly recognized the man.

The man laughed and patted Yan Ning on the shoulder enthusiastically: "Old classmate! Old deskmate! Haha, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Zhuang Xiaoya asked curiously beside Yan Ning: "Who is he?"

Yan Ning introduced: "Xiaoya, let me introduce you to you. This person is Zhao Anchuan, nicknamed Anzi, and is my junior high school deskmate. We have been together for three years. After graduating from junior high school, I came to Jianzhou to study. I don't know where to make money. I haven't seen each other for so many years, and this guy is doing well!"

The relationship between Zhao Anchuan and Yan Ning was obviously very good, so even if Yan Ning hurt him as soon as he met, Zhao Anchuan did not show any unhappy expression, but said:

"Hey! What's the one who makes money or not, just live a life. After eating, you have no meals... Hey, who is the one next to you?"

"This is my wife, Zhuang Xiaoya. We just got married half a year ago." Yan Ning said with a smile.

"Oh! We're all married, you guys are OK, you didn't even invite me to the wedding!" Zhao Anchuan cursed angrily, "It seems that the three-year friendship between us two deskmates has come to this!"

Yan Ning knew that Zhao Anchuan was not really angry, and said half-jokingly: "Next time, next time, next time, I will definitely invite you next time, hehe!"

Zhuang Xiaoya rolled her eyes, but she gave Yan Ning enough face, thinking that it would be better to ask Yan Ning to kneel on the washboard or to kneel on the durian when she went back tonight.

"Don't let it go next time, I'll have a chance now. This is my invitation!"

Zhao Anchuan said, pulling out a red invitation from his pocket of clothes and handed it to Yan Ning. Yan Ning opened it and said in surprise: "You kid are going to get married too?"

"Yes, I'm over twenty years old, and my family is tightly urging me." Zhao Anchuan said.

Zhuang Xiaoya accidentally saw the bride's name posted, and couldn't help but shout: "Zhao Qianqian?"

Yan Ning said in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. When I was a child, I also had a classmate named Zhao Qianqian, but it should not be the same person." Zhuang Xiaoya glanced at the woman beside Zhao Anchuan and answered casually.

But the woman next to Zhao Anchuan sneered: "Zhuang Xiaoya, I haven't seen each other for a few years, so I don't know me anymore?"

Zhuang Xiaoya was startled: "Qianqian, is it really you?"

The woman next to Zhao Anchuan gave Zhuang Xiaoya a blank look: "What if it is?"

"But you didn't look like this before..." Zhuang Xiaoya was very quick-talking. When she said it, she realized that she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly covered her mouth.

But Zhao Qianqian became angry when she heard this. She tried her best to control herself from showing any expression, but her eyes seemed to be about to spit out: "Hmph! Zhuang Xiaoya, it's not that enemies don't get together. What I used to be, can you control me?"

Zhuang Xiaoya laughed dryly and didn't answer.

Yan Ning and Zhao Anchuan frowned. It seemed that there seemed to be a big conflict between these two women.

Zhuang Xiaoya used the immortal consciousness to send a message to Yan Ning: "Zhao Qianqian was my classmate when she was a child. She was born in the countryside and had always been very inferior. Later, she fell in love with a boy, but the boy confessed to me. As a result, I naturally became Zhao Qianqian's enemy. I have shown me a lot in the three years of junior high school. Later, after graduation, we didn't contact each other. Unexpectedly, she actually had plastic surgery and even hooked up with your old classmate."

Yan Ning suddenly realized.

Even though Zhao Qianqian had plastic surgery, her appearance was born from the heart, Yan Ning could still see many problems from Zhao Qianqian's face. For example, this woman is good at scheming and tends to be inclined to the point of being in trouble. In the future, she may even have blood on her face, which is a sign of harming her husband.

Yan Ning and Zhao Anchuan are old classmates, so it is naturally impossible to watch Zhao Anchuan marry such a woman, otherwise Zhao Anchuan would definitely fall into the hands of this woman in his life.

Zhao Anchuan was embarrassed. Seeing that Yan Ning and the other two were not talking, Zhao Qianqian took the initiative to speak: "What are you watching here?"

"Of course I'm buying shoes." Zhuang Xiaoya's momentum was not inferior to Zhao Qianqian.

"The shoes here are so expensive. Can you really afford them? I think we haven't seen each other for so many years. Why don't I give you a gift? You can choose whatever you like!" Zhao Qianqian said in a very generous manner, and then gave Zhao Anchuan another wink: "Husband, remember to check out!"

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya were stunned and used Zhao Anchuan's money to pretend to be rich. This woman was extremely vain. No wonder Yan Ning thought she was a husband-beating daughter. Even if Zhao Anchuan knew how to make money again, he would probably have to lose all of this woman!

"Thank you for your kindness, but we don't like to eat food that comes out of pity." Zhuang Xiaoya politely refused, and then opened her body sideways and gave up a bunch of packaging bags in Yan Ning's hand.

All of these packaging bags are brand-name brands. Even if they are filled with slippers, they are worth tens of thousands of yuan. Zhao Qianqian just took a look and her eyes changed slightly, but she was still unwilling to be outdone: "Oh, what's the relationship between us sisters? This little money is nothing at all. Let Lao Chuan pay it out!"

It turns out that I really don’t treat myself as an outsider!

Yan Ning sighed, patted Zhao Anchuan on the shoulder, and walked out of the pedestrian street together on the grounds of smoking.

"Anzi, in this relationship between us, don't blame me for meddling in other people's business. I'm so frank, Zhao Qianqian..." Yan Ning stood firm and said directly.

"I know."
Chapter completed!