Sir, Please Conduct Yourself/C8 You Called Me by Name?
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C8 You Called Me by Name?

Tang Xiao grabbed the bag. "Why is it useless? If I don't cry, can you return my bag to me?"

Moo Yunshen did not know how to answer. He just stood there blankly. That expression made Tang Xiao break her tears into a smile.

"Alright, let's go and try on the clothes!" This was the first time Moo Yunshen had been humiliated by a woman.

Since he had already lost 3500, what was there to be a female companion for? Tang Xiao would not do it. After carrying her beloved bag, Tang Xiao turned her face away. Her red and swollen eyes quietly drooped and she did not dare to look at Moo Yunshen. She said, "No! I'm not going to be your female companion. Go and find someone else. I don't want your 2000 yuan!"

One second, two seconds, five seconds...

One minute passed. Moo Yunshen did not have any reaction. He just picked up all the money on the prize with his head lowered. It was as if time had frozen.

After picking up the money, Moo Yunshen put the money on the table next to him. Then he held Tang Xiao in his arms with one hand and used the other hand to hold her small chin. His impeccable cold brows raised slightly. "Since it's like this, then I will force you to accept my twenty thousand..."

How could Tang Xiao not understand what Moo Yunshen meant? She hurriedly pushed Moo Yunshen away, "Okay, okay, okay! I promise you, okay?"

In less than ten minutes, the stylist, Meiko, arrived as well. She was a woman in her thirties. She wore a small white suit, high heels, and a heroic aura.

Only then did Moo Yunshen let go of Tang Xiao. He walked to the side of the dress rack and gently stroked each dress with his finger. Finally, he picked up a light gray dress and threw it to Tang Xiao.

"Go and try it."

Meiko carefully helped Tang Xiao take the dress down.

Tang Xiao reluctantly took the dress fitting room. Moo Yunshen's room had an independent fitting room and there was a plaque behind the dress. Tang Xiao could not help but take a look. The number on the hanging plate...

This skirt actually cost 190,000?

"Miss Tang, this dress suits you very well. Quickly try it." Mike smiled.

"Please go out first. I'm not used to it. Someone is watching me change my clothes."

"Okay, I'll be at the door. Please call me after you change."

Tang Xiao nodded and saw that after Mike went out, she took off her clothes and put on the evening gown.

The texture of the dress was very good and it felt very comfortable on her body. Tang Xiao wanted to zip up the zipper on her back but found that she could not zip it up no matter what.

Tang Xiao could only open a small gap in the door, "That, can you come in and help me zip up the zipper."

Tang Xiao was still fiddling with her clothes and trying to zip up her own clothes. When she looked up, she saw an enlarged handsome face in the mirror in front of her.

"Ah!!!"

A scream that broke the sky rang out in the fitting room.

This evening gown was originally for wiping the chest and did not have the zipper closed. Tang Xiao accidentally lifted her hands again and in an instant, the gown fell to the ground.

"What are you doing in here!? You stinky hooligan, get out of here."

Tang Xiao wanted to close the door but was stopped by Moo Yunshen with his hand. Seeing the scene in front of her, her eyes were gloomy. She strode forward and covered Tang Xiao's mouth. Her other hand also unscrupulously wrapped around her waist. "You didn't call me in?"

The empty space in front of her chest was tightly pressed against Moo Yunshen. Tang Xiao was tightly held in Moo Yunshen's arms. She was embarrassed and angry. She raised her hand to slap Moo Yunshen but was stopped by Moo Yunshen.

"I called the stylist elder sister in, not you!"

"Did you name her?"

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