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"Alright, Young Master." Zhang Ma bowed and went downstairs as well.

"This dress isn't mine." Xiao Yi Chen said indifferently. His voice was calm and indifferent, Pei Luo Luo could not understand the meaning behind his words, but he was sure that he was not too happy about it.

"Who allowed you to wear your own clothes?" Xiao Yi Chen's ice-cold voice instantly stunned Pei Luo Luo. She's always been wearing her own clothes!

"Go and exchange!" From today onwards, your clothes cannot appear in front of me. " Her cold lips parted once more, carrying an even more seeping coldness.

Pei Luo Luo bit his lips, stealthily enduring the small flame in front of his chest as he pulled on his white dress that was tied around his waist and stood in front of Xiao Yi Chen: "Xiao Yi Chen! I don't wear mine, wear yours? Would you be happy to wear those gowns upstairs that don't suit me at all? You are always so domineering to order others to do, I also have human rights, I do not wear! Especially something that doesn't belong to me! "

Pei Luo Luo felt that quarreling early in the morning was not very harmonious, especially when she hadn't seen him for a while. He thought that it was a lie if she didn't want to say it, but would she quarrel every time they meet? Can't we communicate in a different way?

Furthermore, the evening dress she was wearing was the first ever evening dress she had ever wore. It was the birthday present Zhao Hao Xun had given her, and also a special gift to celebrate being accepted by Zhang Chen as a true psychological consultant. Although there were some years when the style was elegant, it wasn't that they couldn't be worn in public.

Being rejected like this by Xiao Yi Chen, Pei Luo Luo's tone could not help but become a little stronger. But what she did not know was that Xiao Yi Chen knew the origins of this gown quite well.

"You want it to belong to you, don't you? "Let's go, I'll take you to buy it now!" Xiao Yi Chen narrowed his eyes and grabbed Pei Luo Luo's arm, forcefully pulling him out of the door.

This scene scared both Zhang Ma and Uncle Li, but they could only stand where they were and watch as Pei Luo Luo was dragged out of the door like a little kitten.

The cold air in the carriage gradually cooled down, and Pei Luo Luo kept quiet. She knew that Xiao Yi Chen wasn't happy right now, even if she felt that his words were a bit too exaggerated, he felt that now was not the time to apologize.

They were transported all the way to the foreign street, where all the goods were sold under various famous brands around the world, the people who came here were basically the rich and famous, people like Pei Luo Luo, who couldn't even afford to drink a cup of coffee here.

He silently followed behind Xiao Yi Chen, and then was pushed into a boutique women's clothing store. When the shop attendant saw Xiao Yi Chen, he was shocked speechless at first. Then, he hurriedly went forward and respectfully greeted him, "Radix Sorbiae."

Xiao Yi Chen acknowledged, then sat on the Italian leather sofa specially prepared by the shop and pointed to a shelf of female clothing behind him. He coldly said: "Bring this young lady all the clothes that suit her!"

That 'suitable' was especially harsh on Xiao Yi Chen, and the waiter seemed to realize that the Radix Sorbiae was a little unhappy today, so he could only nod his head fiercely. Then, he turned around and brought the other two shop assistants along with Pei Luo Luo to the changing room at the back.

This time, Pei Luo Luo did not make a sound from beginning to end. She only carefully observed Xiao Yi Chen's expression, and as long as his expression did not change, then the clothes on her body were never closed.

But in the end, she had tried almost all of the clothes in the shop and Xiao Yi Chen's expression was completely indifferent to it.

This angered Pei Luo Luo to the point he was about to vomit blood. She angrily walked to the fitting room to change back into her own clothes and then stood in front of Xiao Yi Chen, suppressing his soft tone: "Radix Sorbiae, I've already tried a whole round, and you're not even satisfied with the clothes?"

"It's your clothes. Why are you asking for my opinion?" Xiao Yi Chen raised his cold eyes and slowly spoke.

"You! You said you couldn't wear my own clothes in your house! " Pei Luo Luo replied word by word as he endured it, his face completely red.

Seeing Pei Luo Luo so angry, a sliver of satisfaction flashed past Xiao Yi Chen's lips, "Remember, you said it."

Then he got up and went to the counter and took out a black card from his wallet. At this moment, his face had a cold expression, and his dark black eyes seemed to be about to freeze up. Also, as long as she tried it, your entire country would shut down! I will compensate you double the amount of loss! "

Until now, Pei Luo Luo still could not forget the scene of the waiter in the restaurant smiling with an infatuated face while packing a bag. He had to admit, the man who took out the money was the most handsome! In particular, the handsome and rich male god was spending money at the moment of capriciousness.

After being tormented by Xiao Yi Chen, it was already past 12 in the afternoon, and on the carriage, Pei Luo Luo's stomach was growling in protest. Xiao Yi Chen's mood seemed to have improved a lot, and without saying anything, he directly brought her to a seafood restaurant.

"You never seem to ask what people want to eat. Do you always make your own decisions?" Pei Luo Luo asked Xiao Yi Chen while chewing on a large lobster.

"Didn't you eat happily? "What else do you want to ask?"

"..." [Is this man really going to kill us just because he isn't venomous?] Pei Luo Luo decided to ignore him and focus on dealing with this lobster.

By the time they were back in the car, it was half past one in the afternoon. When the tempo was disrupted, they had to find time to go again. This was because Xiao Yi Chen was flying to Chicago in the afternoon to sign a contract for the merger investment case.

"I'll get Li Bu to come and pick you up. I still need to meet the company, so I won't send you off." With that, Xiao Yi Chen threw Pei Luo Luo to the nearby supermarket entrance and drove away.

Looking at his retreating back, Pei Luo Luo took a deep breath and looked at the snowflakes that had fallen onto the ground before gradually disappearing. She raised her head to look at the sky, which was a vast expanse of whiteness.

"I wonder how Grandmother is doing now." Pei Luo Luo mumbled to himself, as he picked up the phone to call his father.

"Hey, Luo Luo?" A familiar voice sounded beside his ear. Pei Luo Luo suddenly felt warm in his heart, as if he hadn't felt such a feeling in a long time.

Was it because he had not relied on his family for so long that he had forgotten that when he first entered society, he was afraid of paying his debts, afraid that if he failed, he wouldn't even be able to eat.

"Dad, how have you been these days at home? "Grandmother, she …" Pei Luo Luo thought for a long time, and still felt that it was better to cut to the chase. She was too worried about her grandmother who was over 80 years old. At that age, he couldn't stand up to even the slightest bit of torture.