novelraw Chapter 491 Slapping Face in Progress (1)
Chapter 491 Slapping Face in Progress (1)
"Too dull."Before she could open her mouth, Fu Nancheng spoke up first.
Qiao Mo had no choice but to shift her gaze to the next set of sea-blue pajamas, but the next second, Fu Nancheng spoke again: "Too bright."
The white one...
"Too plain."
The yellow one...
"Too tacky."
...
After a while, Qiao Mo finally realized that this man wasn’t helping her choose at all, he was clearly picking on her.
She immediately turned her head, glaring at him angrily.
He cleared his throat, avoiding her gaze, and pretended to seriously examine other clothes.
Qiao Mo’s face flushed with anger. She had been seriously selecting...
"Fu Nancheng, are you doing this on purpose?"
He replied lightly, "He’s a guy."
Qiao Mo was taken aback: "She’s my brother!"
"A guy."
"Still a brother!"
"Still a guy."
Qiao Mo was nearly infuriated to the point of spitting blood, but he suddenly lifted her chin and gazed at her: "What about mine?"
"Yours?"
Fu Nancheng nodded.
Qiao Mo forced a smile: "Haha... I guess I can’t choose one for Mr. Fu... After all, gray is old, black is too dull, sea blue is too bright, white is too plain, yellow is too tacky..."
Fu Nancheng’s lips thinned, and his face showed a hint of displeasure.
Qiao Mo continued to smile: "In this mundane world, how could there be a color worthy of Mr. Fu? So, I guess we should just forget it."
With that, Qiao Mo turned around and left.
Fu Nancheng’s face was ashen; he never expected to be hoisted by his own petard for the first time.
Qiao Mo walked ahead with a stern face, but recalling his earlier expression, she couldn’t stay mad.
Glancing at him from the corner of her eye, she saw he had no intention of speaking, so she stayed silent too.
As they walked past a glass display window, Qiao Mo immediately noticed a set of dark blue couple’s loungewear. The men’s style was very low-key and elegant, with black trim on the collar and cuffs. The women’s version was a nightgown, slightly sexy, with black lace trimming at the waist and neckline, paired with a matching outer robe, the two complementing each other.
Qiao Mo couldn’t help but take another look, instantly feeling a bit of joy.
But recalling what she’d said earlier, she felt embarrassed to speak up.
She sneaked a glance at the man beside her, still with a stern face and slightly sullen, remaining silent.
Somehow, they ended up in the women’s section, and the atmosphere wasn’t as harmonious as before.
The longer Qiao Mo didn’t speak to him, the colder Fu Nancheng’s aura became.
Just as they arrived at the women’s section, Qiao Mo’s mood improved, completely treating him like air and continuing to select clothes on her own.
Fu Nancheng’s face darkened severely.
That damn woman!
If she didn’t want to choose clothes for him, so be it, but she wouldn’t say a word to him either!
Just then, an excited voice rang out: "Nancheng!"
Immediately, a flash of yellow met their eyes, as Chen Shiqing and Qiao Yin hurriedly walked towards Fu Nancheng, carrying a hint of excitement in their gaze.
She hadn’t expected to run into him here.
She had tried to find him several times recently, yet he refused to see her.
She didn’t expect that while shopping with Qiao Yin, they would bump into him.
Qiao Mo stood not far away and clearly heard the soft call, looked up, and saw Chen Shiqing in a yellow dress and Qiao Yin in a white dress.
She pouted, hummed softly, turned her head, and ignored them.
"Nancheng... what are you doing here?" Chen Shiqing spoke again, her eyes full of admiration for Fu Nancheng.