novelraw Chapter 490 Sweetness (9)
Chapter 490 Sweetness (9)
Qiao Mo mischievously blew gently in his ear, tickling him, teasing him until his earlobes turned a bit red.Her fair hand landed on the side of his face, gently turning it towards her. With a touch of grievance, she said, "Fu Nancheng... why won’t you look at me..."
His gaze grew even deeper.
Her forefinger landed on his chest, lightly wandering over the shirt, "Am I not good-looking anymore?"
Fu Nancheng finally couldn’t hold back, pinning her against the wall, "Xiao Mo, are you seducing me!"
"So what?" Qiao Mo didn’t deny it, looking at him with a half-smile.
Fu Nancheng pressed down hard on her lips, murmuring, "Just wait till we get home and see how I’ll deal with you!"
After throwing out a harsh line, Fu Nancheng turned and left the fitting room.
He loosened his tie, but still felt overheated, recalling the blood-pumping scene earlier, his face turning somewhat stern.
Qiao Mo called over the salesperson and tried on a few more styles, humming a tune, seemingly in a good mood.
She ended up buying three or four pieces.
When she came out after changing clothes, she saw a certain man still looking displeased while sitting on the sofa, involuntarily curling her lips, stepping forward to link arms with him.
"Does it look good?"
He gave her a cold glance, a warning in his eyes.
Qiao Mo considered that since she just had her period before they went out this morning, she doubted he could do anything to her.
Fu Nancheng’s face remained cold, but Qiao Mo was unusually happy, feeling the joy of a liberated serf singing.
In no time, Qiao Mo’s gaze fell on a set of gray-blue men’s pajamas. She walked over to check the style carefully, touched the material, and compared it repeatedly with a few others beside it. Then, she turned to look at Fu Nancheng with a gentle tone, "How about this one?"
Seeing her picking out clothes for him, his expression relaxed a bit, and he responded faintly, "Hmm."
"Hmm, what does that mean..." Qiao Mo frowned slightly.
Fu Nancheng didn’t speak, while the salesperson on the side introduced, "Is it for this gentleman? The gentleman has a great physique, I’m sure any style will look great on him."
Qiao Mo inwardly despised, thinking how flattering they are...
Nonetheless, she politely replied, "It’s not for him. The person is much shorter, around 1.78 meters tall and weighs about 130 to 140 pounds."
Upon hearing this, Fu Nancheng’s face, which had just relaxed a bit, turned even more stern, his dark eyes nearly boring a hole into Qiao Mo.
Yet, Qiao Mo seemed completely oblivious, speaking to herself, "Xiao Xuan shouldn’t have grown much taller, it should fit him just fine when he gets back."
Fu Nancheng’s face instantly darkened further, his thin lips lightly pressed, and he coldly said, "Don’t buy it."
"Why... why?"
Fu Nancheng avoided her gaze, speaking coldly, "It’s ugly."
"Is it ugly?" Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, reassessing the clothes thoroughly, pondering that maybe men’s and women’s tastes are different.
She simply shifted her gaze to a set of gray loungewear nearby, "How about this set?"
Fu Nancheng pursed his lips without making a sound. Clearly, Qiao Mo wasn’t really asking for his opinion, she talked to herself, "Gray does look quite classy, and the style is a bit more mature, Xiao Xuan might like it, right?"
As soon as the words fell, Fu Nancheng spoke again, "Old-fashioned."
"Huh? Old-fashioned?"
Qiao Mo scrutinized it for a while, a bit reluctantly putting the clothes back, then turned to another set of black loungewear. The loungewear style was simple, with a light golden trim, a trendy and stylish choice from the past two years.