C27 Buy Clothes

Mi Qiao didn't know what he was talking about. What was he talking about, not only having a chest, but also helping the young master of the Liu Family?

Why help him? If he wasn't Liu Yongqing's uncle, she wouldn't even bother to look at him.

After hearing what he said, why was she so petty?

Mi Qiao's expression turned ugly as she lowered her head to see what she had done to offend him.

She was shocked when she saw herself. Her good clothes were pulled by the two men just now, and her flexible shirt collar had already been pulled wide open. When she looked down, she could see what was inside.

She quickly covered her chest with her hands. Her face was flushed as she raised her head to look at Xing Mowei in caution. He must have seen something just now.

"Rogue."

Mi Qiao grumbled, her face burning with shyness as she clutched her chest so that he wouldn't see her.

He didn't know if Liu Yongqing saw it just now, no wonder he was so anxious to confess to him.

It seemed that all men were single-celled animals, and on impulse, they started to talk nonsense.

"Let's go. It just so happens that grandpa wants me to accompany you to the mall and pick out some clothes for you."

Mi Qiao bit her lips and lowered her head to look at the spot where her hand was tightly clenched. She couldn't possibly follow him to shop like this, right?

She looked like a lunatic about to hang herself, and her hands were sore in a moment.

Let go, she seemed too bold. He didn't care, but she cared.

Xing Mowei saw through her thoughts and directly took off his suit before putting it on her chest.

Mi Qiao touched the clothes in front of her chest, a little taken aback. She raised her head and looked at him gratefully.

"Quickly, I'll buy a new set of clothes for you. This will save you from losing face by being so unrestrained and frivolous."

Mi Qiao's heart was so moved by these words that it became like a fly in her throat, unable to be swallowed or spit out.

"Yeah, it's all thanks to you and your childhood sweetheart. If it wasn't for your relationship being so close to each other, would I have ended up like this?"

"No culture. It's like glue."

With disdain, he raised his wrist and tightened the sleeve of his shirt. He used his fingers to smooth his fresh hair, then directly pulled her hand under her clothes.

"You're the one who doesn't have any culture. I like acacia. The way it looks when it's boiled is the same as the glue and the paint. Who says you have to use the same word?

"I like to say that. Is it against the law?"

She was very stubborn and wouldn't admit defeat.

And she liked to describe him with acacia, so she had to describe him with acacia.

He couldn't be bothered to continue his standoff with her, so he pulled her away and stopped arguing with her.

Arriving at the mall, he pulled her into a ladies' clothing store without saying anything and handed her to a waitress in the shop.

"Please help me choose two pieces of clothing for this lady. She must be pretty."

After saying that, Xing Mowei was invited to the lounge. Seeing that the customer had an extraordinary temperament, the waiter quickly followed up and asked:

"Sir, may I ask what price you would like to offer to this lady?

We have them here at the middle to high levels. "

Ye Zichen casually made a cup of coffee for Xing Mowei who was sitting on the sofa and put it on the round table beside him.

"Sir, please have some coffee to moisturize your throat."

Mi Qiao stood aside, hugging his suit.

Xing Mowei glanced at the cup of coffee and said,

"Give me a cup of Longjing, will you?"

"Yes, I'll immediately charge for you."

With that, the waiter hastily poured a cup of Longjing and placed it beside his hand.

Xing Mowei pushed the coffee away with his slender fingers and said without raising his eyes,

"This young lady can pick out your clothes at will, as long as she likes it, regardless of the price.

Also, notify your boss to come. "

The waitress felt a little dizzy. Regardless of the price, she was at a loss of what to do with the clothes.

She was going to call the boss out again, but she didn't understand. She bent down and asked carefully:

"Sir, what is your surname?"

"Xing."

"Alright, I'll be there immediately."

The waitress passed Mi Qiao to someone else and ran out quickly.

Mi Qiao was pulled out and put on a pink leisure suit. Her whole body was revealing her competence, and she instantly appeared to be in high spirits.

Xing Mowei directly gave it to Ye Zichen because it was too stupid to wear it.

Mi Qiao wore a beige dress, which looked pretty good, but was rejected by him.

After trying over a dozen sets, Mi Qiao was so exhausted that she couldn't find anything satisfactory to wear.

In the end, Mi Qiao wore a loose jute with a sloping collar, and her legs were nine out of ten. He was still not satisfied with her attire.

Mi Qiao sat down on the sofa, refusing to get up no matter what.

"I'm tired. There's something wrong with your eyesight, I think it's pretty good. You keep saying that you're ugly, stupid, ugly, stupid, like a fool. Why don't you go and try it? I don't have the strength to use it."

Mi Qiao was really fed up with Xing Mowei's all-pervasive attack. No one had ever dared to be so mercilessly picky and sarcastic towards her.

She got angry when she heard this. He didn't bring her to buy clothes at all, he simply wanted to humiliate her.

"President Xing, why is it you?" "Welcome, welcome, welcome! You're really too excited!"

A stylishly dressed woman came shouting in from outside the shop.

With a face full of smiles, she reached out her hand to shake hands with Xing Mowei. She didn't forget to look at him with admiration, feeling as if her eyes couldn't leave his body.

Xing Mowei took the opportunity to withdraw his hand.

At this moment, Mi Qiao's phone rang. She didn't have time to care about what the owner said to Xing Mowei.

Out of politeness, she took her cell phone and walked to the shopping arcade outside the store. She found a quiet place to sit down and pick up the phone.

"Mi Qiao, do you have time to have dinner at the Wada Trading Company at seven o'clock in the evening?"

Liu Yongqing asked excitedly on the other end of the phone.

"Sure, I'll go shopping here now.

I'll see you later. "

Mi Qiao hung up the call after she had made an appointment with Liu Yongqing.

With Liu Yongqing's phone call as a cover, she could openly ask Xing Mowei for leave and get rid of his mocking and ridicule at the same time.

Returning to the shop, Mi Qiao said guiltily with a worried expression,

"President Xing, my best friend has something important to discuss with me. I have to go right away.

If you have no other business, I'll ask for a leave of absence.

Can you call me if you need me? "

Xing Mowei's face did not look too good, but he still showed mercy to her and said:

"Go. Go home early. Be careful when it is dark."

Do you need me to drive you there? "

Mi Qiao shook her head and nervously said,

"No need, President Xing. I-my classmate would be very curious to see this.

I'll go alone. Don't scare him. "

"Alright, then go."

Xing Mowei watched her leave and became a bit worried. However, he did not notice it himself.

"President Xing, what about the clothes that this lady has tried before?"

The female boss had long heard that our Merchant Shop was owned by the Xing's Group, but she never thought that the person in charge, Xing Mowei, would be so young.

Of course, she wasn't worried that the other party wouldn't be able to pay for these clothes. She was just afraid that he wouldn't like them.

"Wrap them all up, and we'll settle the accounts together."

The female boss was immediately beaming with joy. These clothes were easily worth more than ten thousand yuan each. With so much money at once, how could she not serve them properly?