Chapter 257 He Will Definitely Swell Her Little Butt!

Luo Chenxi was about to answer when suddenly, a middle-aged man who looked like a manager walked out of the store.

Seeing her, he frowned immediately, "Xiao Wang, why are you so slow? There is a super VIP who made an appointment to pick out dresses in the store, so hurry up and clean up the idlers. If this VIP's mood is affected, we will all be unlucky .”

The shopping guide hurriedly said, "Okay, Manager Liu, I'll ask her to leave now."

Seeing them like this, Luo Chenxi didn't want to talk nonsense, so she turned around.

As she walked, she took out her phone, planning to talk to Mu Yichen and meet in another place.

But who knows, after taking a few steps, he bumped into a hard wall of flesh.

"Ouch!" She covered her nose.

"Stupid woman, don't you walk without looking at the road?"

Luo Chenxi looked up, "Mu Yichen, are you so fast?"

Mu Yichen showed displeasure, "Didn't I tell you to wait at the CHL counter? Why did you leave, on purpose?"

"What's on purpose?" Luo Chenxi glared at him.

From behind, Manager Liu's warm greeting suddenly came: "Young Master Mu, you are here. It is a great honor for you to come to our small counter. Come in quickly!"

Luo Chenxi turned around in surprise.

The super VIP waiting for Manager Liu is Mu Yichen?

Manager Liu was taken aback when he saw her face, "You... Miss, you and First Young Master Mu are..."

Luo Chenxi shrugged, "We have nothing to do with each other. Please continue to receive VIPs. I can't afford it, so I won't stand here and affect business."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

But he was dragged back by an arm around his slender waist, "Woman, do you dare to say that we are okay?"

Mu Yichen turned his head to look at Manager Liu with a cold gaze.

From the little woman's few words just now, he has already guessed the cause and effect.

"Since my woman is unhappy, there is no need for this store to exist."

He put down his words, hugged the struggling little woman in his arms, turned around and left.

Manager Liu looked desperate, "It's over, it's over!"

The shopping guide asked cautiously: "Manager Liu, what should we do now?"

"You still have the nerve to ask! It's you who are blind, you can't even recognize how noble Young Master Mu is! This caused our entire counter to be shut down! Get the hell out!" Manager Liu cast his fire on everyone. on her head.

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Mu Yichen took Luo Chenxi to another luxury store.

Luo Chenxi paused, "Mu Yichen, do you want to buy clothes? These are all women's clothing stores!"

Mu Yichen glanced at her, "Woman, are you an idiot? Go to the women's clothing store, of course I want to buy clothes for you."

"Me? I don't need it, do I? I look good in this?"

She now has to make clothes during the day and take care of the baby at night, wearing expensive clothes and making it inconvenient to move around.

Mu Yichen said: "Today is Mr. Bai's 90th birthday. We will go over to congratulate him. We must dress more formally."

"What? Congratulations? Shall I go too?" Luo Chenxi's eyes widened.

"nonsense!"

"But……"

Didn't Mu Yichen deny that she was the young mistress of the Mu family?

If you attended a formal wealthy banquet, others would misunderstand you, right?

Before she could speak, she was interrupted abruptly by the man.

"No but!"

Mu Yichen grabbed her waist and was about to move forward.

Luo Chenxi hurriedly said: "Isn't it just a small dress? I made several of them myself, so I just go back and pick one, so I don't need to waste money."

Mu Yichen stared at her small face, and said calmly, "Those dresses you designed...disrespectful!"

"Mu Yichen, your aesthetics are too weird! You actually said my dress is not decent?!"

Is there a mistake?

After the Huafeng Contest, several wealthy daughters contacted her through Weibo, saying that they liked the dresses she designed very much and hoped that they could be customized!

Mu Yichen snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, and you don't need to pay."

Those dresses... so revealing, of course it's not decent!

Thinking of the half-cut fringed skirt that Fang Ziqian wore on the day of the Huafeng Contest, Mu Yichen's eyes darkened.

Fortunately, it wasn't the little woman who wore that dress herself.

Otherwise, he would definitely swell her little butt!

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