Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 857 Picking

  Shen Fanxing slightly hooked his lips, thinking of Bo Jingchuan's private appearance, or perhaps thinking of the charming scene between the two, his face was also slightly stained with a shy red.

   In this way, she liked this dress more and more, and the satisfied expression on her face became more and more obvious.

   turned around, she said to the shopping guide next to her:

"this shirt……"

   The shopping guide walked a few steps closer with a smile on his face, glanced at the shirt gently, and quickly replied:

"Your vision is so good, this dress was brought back from country Y not long ago, but because our brand specializes in men's business clothing, few people dare to try this shirt, but it is our designer's most thoughtful work. ."

   She still believed these words. It is natural for a fashion designer to put some thought into investing in an "alternative" garment among the traditional word-of-mouth brands accumulated over the years.

  Shen Fanxing smiled, lowered his head again and looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

   "Well, give me..."

  Shen Fanxing just opened his mouth to take down the shirt, but one of the sleeves of the shirt was pulled.

   slender and jade hands, with well-defined joints, fair and beautiful.

   With a sparkling decorative diamond ring on the index finger, the precious ladies watch on the wrist is also the icing on the cake.

  Shen Fanxing squinted and glanced at the style of the watch, and found that the brand of the watch was the same brand as the watch worn on Bo Jingchuan's wrist.

   raised his eyebrows slightly, and the cold starry eyes were already filled with a layer of cold light.

   She slowly raised her head and looked at the owner of the hands with a cold expression.

   Although she didn't speak, the look in Shen Fanxing's eyes already revealed her impatience.

Yuan Sichun raised his eyes and hooked his lips at her, picked up the sleeve of his shirt, looked at the whole shirt slightly, then his eyes fell on the button of the shirt, then raised the sleeve in his hand, and looked down at the same cuff. Colored buttons, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

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

   "This is for Brother Bo?"

   Shen Fanxing looked at her indifferently, "What does it have to do with you?"

   Yuan Sichun's eyebrows tightened a bit, "Since you are with Brother Bo, why don't you understand Brother Bo 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, looking at her with a look of disappointment and accusation, she finally sneered unbearably.

   In the end, he took a deep breath full of irony, glanced at Yuan Sichun coldly, but turned around and said to the shopping guide next to him:

   "This shirt, wrap it up for me in size 43."

   Seeing that Yuan Sichun was still pinching the sleeves of his shirt, Shen Fanxing simply loosened his shirt and turned around to continue picking suits for Bo Jingchuan.

   Seeing Shen Fanxing stating the yardage accurately, the shopping guide hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and responded.

   "Okay, please wait a moment."

After    finished speaking, the shopping guide hurriedly turned to leave.

   Yuan Sichun, who was behind him, said:

   "The 43 is a bit bigger, take the 42."

  The shopping guide paused, turned around and glanced at Yuan Sichun, then looked at Shen Fanxing inquiringly.

   But she saw Shen Fanxing's cold face, her red lips pursed tightly, and she closed her eyes to the extreme.

   A few shopping guides next to him also discovered the secret contest here.

   Looking at Shen Fanxing's forbearance expression, he felt aggrieved for her.

what is this?

  Little Saner showing off his might in front of the main room?

   Even what size of clothes does a man have to compete with the main room?

   Force the palace 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 at the shopping guide who was looking at him a little embarrassedly, and said, "Size 43, trouble."

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

   "Is it really possible? Although it's only one yard away, the upper body effect will be much worse. Brother Bo's clothes are all tailor-made and meticulous. If you buy a big one, he may not know how to wear it."

  Shen Fanxing slowly turned around and looked at Yuan Sichun with a pair of cold eyes.

   The smile on Yuan Sichun's face deepened a little, "Brother Bo's clothes size has been set a long time ago, and the designer has always been making clothes for him according to the size of 42."

   But Shen Fanxing took two steps back at the moment, reached out and stroked his forehead lightly, after sneering lightly, he then fell down, folded his arms on his chest, raised his eyes, and looked at Yuan Sichun with a leisurely look.

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

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face did not decrease by half, "Brother Bo has a lot of time, it's normal to not know, anyway, someone remembers it. Sister-in-law... I don't think Brother Bo's figure has changed from before, I just kindly remind you, save it. At that time, it is not appropriate to buy it back, and it makes Brother Bo unhappy, doesn't it mean that he did something bad with good intentions?"

   Kind reminder?

Ah……

  Shen Fanxing gave her a cold look and smiled sarcastically.

   "Miss Yuan, I think you are so smart that you should understand that people can change, for example, he was indeed a size 42 before, but now he is wearing a size 43.

   Even though he looks tall and thin, there is no change, in fact, there are still some specifics.

   For so long, the person who has been with him day and night is me, and when it comes to comparing the familiarity of each other's bodies, naturally, others cannot compare. His current body is indeed much stronger than in the past, and he doesn't seem to be very surprised, but the specifics can only be understood by taking off his clothes. What do 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 it should be wasted on me. How am I hated by A Chuan, that's all between us, and he's just arguing with me. Those who are not warm enough to wear, why don't you transfer your kindness to something meaningful, Miss Yuan."

  Shen Fanxing just hooked his lips lightly, and his tone was soft and gentle, but if you look closely, the smile in Shen Fanxing's eyes is secretly cold and sharp.

   The expression on Yuan Sichun's face was now on the verge of forbearance, and the muscles on the beautiful and airy face trembled violently.

Several shopping guides next to    tightened the corners of their lips, restraining themselves from laughing.

   Looking at a woman who is indifferent to the world and has a calm and harmless temperament, I didn't expect that her mouth would be so sharp that she really couldn't say a word.

   But, isn't this called humiliation?

   A few shopping guides walked away and couldn't help but muttered in a low voice:

   "It's really relieved, a little Saner has a sense of presence in front of him. If it were me, I really wish I could go up and slap her directly."

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