Chapter 898

Shen Fanxing slightly hooked his lips, thinking of Bo Jingchuan's unorthodox appearance in private, or perhaps the beautiful scene between them, his face also tinged with a little shy red.

In this way, she liked the dress more and more, and the color of satisfaction on her face became more and more obvious.

Turning around, she said to the shopping guide:

"this shirt..."

The shopping guide walked closer with a smile, looked at the shirt gently, and said: "you have a good eye. This dress was just brought back from country y not long ago, but because our brand specializes in men's business clothes, few people dare to try this shirt, but it is the most thoughtful work of our designers."

She still believes these words. A fashion designer who invests in an "alternative" clothing among the accumulated traditional reputation brands over the years will naturally have to spend some thoughts.

Shen Fanxing smiles, looks down again and nods with satisfaction.

"Well, give me..."

Shen Fanxing just started to take down the shirt, but one sleeve of the shirt was pulled.

Delicate jade hands, clear bones, white and beautiful.

There is a glittering diamond ring on the index finger and an expensive lady's watch on the wrist.

Shen Fanxing squints at the style of the watch and finds that the brand of the watch is the same as the one on Bo Jingchuan's wrist.

Slightly picked pick eyebrows, cold star eyes have been filled with a layer of cold light.

She slowly raised her head and looked coldly at the master with both hands.

Although she didn't speak, Shen Fanxing's look at the bottom of her eyes showed her impatience.

Yuan Sichun raised her eyes, hooked her lips, picked up the sleeve of her shirt, and looked at the whole shirt slightly. Then her eyes fell on the buttons of her shirt. Then she raised her sleeve and looked down at the buttons of the same color on her sleeve. The smile on her face gradually dissipated and her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Then he looked at Shen Fanxing again, his face full of discontent.

"This is for Bo Ge?"

Shen Fanxing looked at her coldly, "has anything to do with you?"

Yuan Sichun's eyebrows tightened a little, "since you are with Bo Ge, why don't you know Bo GE's appearance at all? His clothes have always been simple in design, and he doesn't like too complicated and fancy things... "

Shen Fanxing looked at her and looked at her with disappointment and criticism. She finally gave a sneer.

Finally, he took a deep breath ironically and gave yuan Sichun a cold glance. However, he turned to the shopping guide and said, "this shirt, size 43, wrap it up for me."

Seeing that Yuan Sichun was still holding the sleeve of his shirt, Shen Fanxing simply loosened his shirt and turned around to choose a suit for Bo Jingchuan.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing accurately said the number of yards, the shopping guide quickly went up and down with a smile.

"Yes, just a moment, please."

After that, the guide quickly turned to go.

As a result, Yuan Sichun said: "the size of 43 is a little bigger, take the size of 42."

The shopping guide's body shape, turned around, first glanced at Yuan Sichun, and then looked at Shen Fanxing with consulting eyes.

But see Shen Fanxing cold face, red lips tight, endure to the extreme closed eyes.

Next to a few guides naturally also found the side of the secret contest.

Looking at Shen Fanxing's expression of forbearance, they feel depressed for her.

What is this?

Is Xiao san'er showing off in front of the main room?

How many yards of clothes does a man have to compete with the main room?

Forced to give way?

Do you want to be so arrogant?

After a long time, Shen Fanxing took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, looked a little embarrassed, looked at his shopping guide, and said: "43 yards, please."

The shopping guide glanced at Yuan Sichun and quickly turned to leave.

"Really? Although it's only one yard short, the upper body effect will be much worse. Bo GE's clothes are all tailor-made and meticulous. If you buy big, he won't be able to wear them. "

Shen Fanxing turns around slowly and looks at Yuan Sichun with cold eyes.

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face was a little deeper, "Bo GE's dress size has been shaped since a long time ago, and designers have been making clothes for him according to the size of 42."

However, Shen Fanxing stepped back two steps at the moment, reached out and brushed his forehead slightly. After a slight sneer, he fell down, hugged his chest with both hands, lifted his eyes, and looked at Yuan Sichun in his spare time.

"Miss yuan, you just said that a long time ago. As for now, I'm afraid he doesn't even know. "

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face did not cut by half, "Bo GE has a lot of things to do every day. It's normal if he doesn't know. Anyway, someone will remember. Sister in law I don't think brother Bo's figure has changed much. I just want to remind you that it's not appropriate to buy it back when it's time to save money. If you make brother Bo unhappy, doesn't it mean that you've done something bad with good intentions? "A kind reminder?

Oh

Shen Fanxing gives her a cold look and laughs sarcastically.

"Miss yuan, I think you are so smart that you should understand that people change. For example, before he was 42, but now he is 43.

Although he looks tall and thin, there is no change, in fact, there are some specific.

For a long time, I've been with him day and night. When it comes to comparing each other's bodies, it's natural that others can't. His body is much stronger now than it used to be. He doesn't seem to be surprised. But what's more, he can only take off his clothes. Don't you think

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face disappeared little by little in Shen Fanxing's words, leaving only anger on his face.

"As for Miss yuan's kindness, I don't think we should waste it on me. How can I be hated by achuan? It's all between us. He just quarrels with me. I can't compare with some people in our country who don't have enough food and clothing. Let's transfer your kindness to something meaningful, Miss yuan. "

Shen Fanxing just gently hooks his lips, and his tone is mild and gentle. But if you look carefully, the smile in Shen Fanxing's eyes is cold and sharp.

The expression on Yuan Sichun's face is now completely on the edge of forbearance. On his beautiful face, his muscles are shaking violently.

Next to a few guides tight lips, endure did not laugh out.

Looking at the woman who is indifferent and harmless to the world, I didn't expect that her mouth is so sharp that she can't say a word.

But isn't that humiliating?

Several shopping guides went a little further, and could not help muttering:

"it's really a relief. A little girl brushes her sense of existence in front of her. If I were you, I would like to go up and slap her directly."

[I'll go on and ask for a wave of tickets ~ ~]

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