Nan Song had a solid sleep, sleeping from the afternoon until the next morning.

When I wake up, I feel refreshed.

It happened to be the weekend, and Nan Lin had planned to lie down at home, but Nan Song took pictures of her and forced her to go shopping.

Nan Lin thought she was going out to buy clothes with her sister, but she didn't expect that Nan Song wanted to buy them for her.

"Sister, no need, I have plenty of clothes."

"There are so many clothes with cartoons printed on them, such as Jingle Bell Cat and Peppa Pig. They are just for daily wear. Do you want to wear them when you go to work? And the jeans you are wearing are all white from washing.

It’s time to change it.”

Nan Song had been so busy that he couldn't spare any time and couldn't take care of Nan Lin. He finally found some time and of course he had to give her a complete makeover.

She put the clothes she picked from the hangers into Nan Lin's hands.

"Go and try."

Nan Lin held a pile of clothes and looked at Gu Heng beside her for help.

Gu Heng smiled and said: "What your sister said makes sense, today is the day to be reborn. Go Pikachu!"

Nan Lin was left alone and had no choice but to obey orders.

As soon as he entered the dressing room, Gu Heng whispered to Nan Song, "Mr. Nan, you can't do this. Everything has been taken care of and I have no room to develop."

Nan Song sat on the sofa, flipping through a magazine in a very CEO-like manner, and glanced at him indifferently.

"It's not easy to get a chance. Once you've picked out the clothes, you pay for them."

The corner of Gu Heng's mouth twitched and he whispered: "Please forgive me, just buy two of the clothes here and I'll get in with my month's salary."

Poor migrant workers said they could not afford to spend money.

Nan Song said coldly: "Why chase girls if you don't have money? Just chase mosquitoes."

Gu Heng: "..."

Why is he chasing mosquitoes?

It doesn't cost money to chase that thing, but it does cost blood.

Nan Lin changed her clothes and came out of the dressing room. Nan Song and Gu Heng sat on the sofa and watched, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking their heads.

Sometimes she was happy, sometimes melancholy, and finally became a completely emotionless dress-up model.

After changing about more than twenty pieces, Nan Song finally gave in and pointed to the pile of clothes he had tried on and said to the shopping guide: "Wrap these up."

The shopping guide's eyes lit up, he had met the God of Wealth, and he was very prosperous.

She wants to be with such a rich woman!

After coming out of the clothing store, Nan Song took Nan Lin to buy two pairs of high-heeled shoes and three bags. The idioms of being wealthy, spending money like water, spending a fortune and so on were vividly used. Wherever he went, Mr. Xiaonan's dashing figure was left swiping credit cards.

Tired of walking, Nan Song took Nan Lin to the hairdresser to have her hair styled. Gu Heng first carried the things he bought to the car.

"Beauty, what kind of haircut do you want?" Teacher Tony officially launched the service.

Nan Lin thought it was too troublesome to have long hair and wanted to cut it into short hair.

On the Nansong side, I want to stay longer.

Her hair has grown surprisingly fast since she was a child. She has never had short hair as far back as she can remember. Her hair has always been long and brown.

Before she was eighteen, her mother was very strict with her and wouldn't let her dye her hair. After she turned eighteen, she started to let herself go and tried all kinds of bold hair colors.

While she was still young and there was no risk of going bald, Nan Song thought she could give it another try.

"Want this."
Chapter completed!