The First Close Encounter with Aunt Ji

Su Qing was right. When they met Yang Jin and Ji Jing, they were holding several LV bags filled with suits. Jiang Fan adjusted his mindset a bit and whispered, "Can we return them?" Ji Jing took out the suit tags from the bags and waved them around.

"Nope, nephew."

Jiang Fan took a deep breath and leaned close to Su Qing's ear to whisper, "Deduct it from my money."

"Okay, but only half."

Su Qing understood some of Jiang Fan's pride and boundaries from Tang Wan's words yesterday. She smiled and agreed to Jiang Fan. As for how much to deduct, it would be her decision. Ji Jing suggested going for hot pot since she was a bit hungry.

None of them refused. Jiang Fan took the bags from them. Ji Jing had only bought a purple dress, while Yang Jin had quite a few clothes, about four or five suits. Jiang Fan wasn't surprised at all. Until now, he had never seen Yang Jin wear the same clothes to work.

Everyone had their own hobbies. For example, Su Qing liked short skirts, Ji Jing liked white clothes, Yang Xuan liked snacks, Qian Wan liked spending money on games, and Yang Jin liked clothes, all kinds of clothes.

Walking together, Yang Jin, who was already over thirty, looked even more youthful than Ji Jing from their appearance. Yang Jin was very skilled at makeup and dressing up, while Aunt Ji was much worse in this aspect.

Passing by the Topsport store, Ji Jing suddenly stopped and pulled Yang Jin to go inside. Yang Jin was resistant but didn't refuse. However, she just sat down on a chair to rest after entering. Jiang Fan also felt good about sportswear and walked into the store.

Upon entering, a sales assistant came to greet them.

"Sir, you can leave your things here for storage."

"No need. Jiang Fan, you go with Ji Jing to look around. I don't really like sportswear."

Yang Jin stood up, took the bags from Jiang Fan's hands, and then sat down to rest again. Su Qing also had little interest in sportswear and sat with Yang Jin, chatting idly about what had just happened.

Jiang Fan walked inside and scanned around. He spotted a set of light blue sportswear and walked up to touch it when he noticed Ji Jing appearing beside him, reaching behind to touch the white sportswear next to the light blue one.

Jiang Fan glanced at Ji Jing, who grinned at him and said, "Nephew, it seems our aesthetics are the same."

"Aunt Ji, we're exceeding the safe distance."

As they spoke, Jiang Fan took down the clothes and compared them. Ji Jing took the clothes to the fitting room. Jiang Fan asked softly if he could try them on. The sales assistant smiled and said it was fine. After changing into the clothes, Jiang Fan looked at his leather shoes and felt the combination was quite odd. Anyway, he could try them on. Jiang Fan walked out of the fitting room and picked up a pair of shoes with the right size to wear.

The light blue sportswear with white stripes made Jiang Fan look a bit more youthful and less gloomy. With his buzz cut, he looked very sunny. Looking at himself in the mirror, Jiang Fan was satisfied and prepared to ask about the price when a woman appeared in the mirror.

She wore white sportswear with light blue stripes, a white sports cap, and the same shoes Jiang Fan had picked up randomly.

Jiang Fan looked at Ji Jing in the mirror. Aunt Ji's aura had changed, resembling a young girl.

Ji Jing stood beside Jiang Fan and looked at the mirror, examining herself from left to right. After two minutes, Ji Jing looked at the two of them in the mirror and froze. Jiang Fan also froze at this moment.

The clothes seemed to be a couple's set.

The shoes were exactly the same.

They stood very close to each other, arms touching, in front of the mirror.

After a few seconds, they both turned and ran towards the fitting room at the same time. At this moment, the store manager came over urgently.

"Excuse me, customers, please wait a moment."

Jiang Fan and Ji Jing stopped at the same time, lifting their fingers to point at their faces and asking if they were being called. The store manager was a man around thirty years old. He walked up and smiled warmly.

"Hello, hello. I'm the store manager here. I was somewhat captivated by your appearance and aura when I saw you from afar. Don't worry, I've been in clothing sales for ten years. I love seeing perfect clothes matched with perfect people. It's just that I didn't know your relationship earlier, so I didn't dare to speak up. You two really have great taste. The clothes you're wearing are a new couple's series that just arrived yesterday for patterning. Since you've already tried them on, please don't worry. If you don't mind, may I ask my staff to take some photos as feedback to our headquarters? As a reward, anything you two are wearing will be considered a gift from our store. How does that sound?"

"Sure!"

"No way!"

Getting clothes for free? Jiang Fan, the miser, definitely agreed. Ji Jing turned around, gritting her teeth and glaring at Jiang Fan, angrily saying, "What do you mean, 'sure'? How am I supposed to explain this to Ms. Su?"

Jiang Fan tilted his head and asked with confusion.

"Explain what? Why explain after buying two pieces of clothing? With so many people around, could she really accuse us of stealing clothes? That manager, this photo is fine, but could you please not let her show her face?"

"Why can't I show my face? You're not afraid, so why should I be? Take it! Take it now, Jiang Fan. Don't regret it!"

"Regret what? Auntie Ji, think about it. If we take a couple's photo, we'll be very close."

Five minutes later, the two stood in front of the camera, posing in various ways, but there was no intimate contact. The shop manager's occupational habit seemed to be ingrained in his bones. The last pose required the male to hold the female's waist and lift her up, with the female lifting her legs and tilting her head back, and the male's forehead close to the female's chin.

Just now, it was only some relatively simple poses, which Ji Jing could accept. Now, this required physical contact between the two? Ji Jing's face turned pale, and she said consecutively,

"No way, no way! This won't work! Jiang Fan! I really can't do it."

Although Ji Jing didn't dislike Jiang Fan, she still couldn't accept being too close to a man. Jiang Fan tilted his head and looked at Ji Jing, then sighed.

"Well, alright."

Seeing that the two models were about to leave, the shop manager quickly said,

"As long as your conditions are reasonable, we won't refuse! In the future, when you come to the store to purchase, you'll both get a 30% discount. Additionally, when new products arrive in our store, we'll notify you, and you can enjoy the right to take photos and get the clothes for free at any time."

The shop manager wasn't a fool. How much would it cost to hire models for photos? Moreover, the physique and appearance of these two were not inferior to models. He had a more far-sighted consideration.

Jiang Fan was tempted.

Just now, he had looked at the prices of the clothes and shoes. The shoes were over two thousand yuan, and the clothes were also around two thousand yuan. He turned his head and looked at Ji Jing with some temptation. His gaze was very pure, with a hint of pleading. His gaze eroded the slightest resistance in Ji Jing's heart.

Ji Jing blushed and punched Jiang Fan's shoulder blade, angrily saying,

"Miser, have you lost your mind? Do you lack that one set of clothes? I'll buy it for you!"

Jiang Fan scratched his head and grinned.

"It's free, isn't it? Auntie Ji, you haven't taken photos for a long time, right?"

Jiang Fan really didn't want to give up. Ji Jing took a deep breath.

"Alright! But! If I encounter difficulties, you must help me, and! Don't think too much!"

"As long as it doesn't violate moral standards, I promise."

"Then let's do it!"

After speaking, Ji Jing turned around and placed her hands on Jiang Fan's shoulders. Jiang Fan wrapped his arms around Ji Jing's waist and lifted her gently. The first feeling when lifting Ji Jing was that she was light, very light. Jiang Fan whispered,

"Auntie Ji, you look quite plump, but you're so light."

Ji Jing's hands were on Jiang Fan's shoulders. At this moment, she was almost crying. With a slight sobbing tone, she told the shop manager to take the photo quickly. She lifted her head, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and with a hint of shyness, Jiang Fan's forehead touched Ji Jing's chin.

The pose was very intimate.

Click!

Click!

With two sounds, Jiang Fan put Ji Jing down. Ji Jing turned around and ran to the fitting room. Jiang Fan grinned at the manager.

"Give..."

Jiang Fan didn't say the second word. He saw Su Qing and Yang Jin standing behind the manager. Yang Jin had a faint smile, and Su Qing's eyes were cold like ice.

Finally, the manager gave Jiang Fan and Ji Jing an additional pair of shoes each and promised that the photos would only be used as a reward and would never be disclosed. Jiang Fan didn't say anything. At this moment, Su Qing, who seemed to be acting strangely, was pinching the soft flesh on his waist. Ji Jing looked confused, standing in place like a puppet, not knowing what to think. Only Yang Jin was normal. She smiled and said,

"We are employees of Glory Group. The two people you are photographing are our Glory's greatest contributors and the operation department manager. If the photos are used for commercial purposes, we have the right to ask you for copyright fees."

"If the headquarters proposes this, I will definitely visit and discuss with you. This is my business card. In the future, whenever you come here, all products will be 50% off!"

Yang Jin took the business card and left with a smile.

As they walked out of the mall, Jiang Fan was almost squeezed to death by Su Qing. Ji Jing was still led away by Yang Jin, looking dazed and foolish. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something to Su Qing, but before she could speak, she suddenly felt Yang Jin squeeze her hand. She lifted her head and looked up. Yang Jin gestured to her to be quiet.

Ji Jing understood and fell silent.

This time, Jiang Fan was driving. To escape Su Qing's torment, he drove all the way to the hot pot restaurant where they had met Li Er last time and asked for a small private room.

At the dinner table, Yang Jin kept chatting with Jiang Fan, while Ji Jing lowered her head, not knowing what to think. When the pot was brought to the table, Su Qing suddenly spoke.

"Jingjing, did you wash your hands?"

Ji Jing's hand trembled, and her phone fell on the ground. She lifted her head and looked at Su Qing, then lowered her head again and whispered,

"No."

In an instant, Su Qing's expression changed from surprise to tension and finally to confusion.

Just then, two feet stepped on Jiang Fan's feet.

The miser and straight man, Jiang Fan, exclaimed,

"You two..."

"Ahem"

Yang Jin's light cough interrupted Jiang Fan's words. Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and said through the pain,

"You two, eat more."

What a mess!

What did I do? I just got two pieces of clothing for free! Are these two ladies crazy?

Ji Jing was silent, while Su Qing was putting vegetables into the hot pot.

Jiang Fan hugged the shoes he had just gotten for free with both hands, feeling heartbroken.

Only Yang Jin was smiling.