novelraw Chapter 497 Slapping Face in Progress (7)
Chapter 497 Slapping Face in Progress (7)
Furthermore, because of repeatedly trying on clothes back and forth, her hair and makeup were quite messed up, looking rather disheveled.Qiao Mo felt a bit distressed seeing her in this state and discreetly glanced at the man beside her, almost suspecting if he was doing it on purpose to mess with her.
Even if he really were buying her so many clothes, she wouldn’t go about it this way.
This is more exhausting than a runway model...
Not worth it, not worth it.
Qiao Mo, munching on sunflower seeds, checked the time and felt a bit hungry.
However, she didn’t dare to leave without the command from the big villain beside her.
More than twenty minutes later, Chen Shiqing finally finished trying the last outfit, exhausted, and Fu Nancheng checked his watch, finally planning to stop.
Qiao Mo let out a sigh of relief; although watching the spectacle wasn’t tiring, she still missed her big bed very much.
But Chen Shiqing suddenly spoke again, "Nancheng, it’s already late. You haven’t had dinner yet, right? Let’s have dinner together."
Qiao Mo felt a bit conflicted but thought it over.
She thought having dinner wasn’t a bad idea; after all, who knows if this man would cook for her today once they got home. If not, she’d have to cook for herself.
Nonetheless, despite not being tired, being outside for most of the day, she just wanted to take a shower and relax on the bed.
"Lead the way," Fu Nancheng glanced at Qiao Mo, almost immediately seeing through her thoughts.
Seeing shamelessly sticking to them again, Qiao Mo, Chen Shiqing felt her teeth itch with hatred.
It happened to be that since Fu Nancheng didn’t speak up, she couldn’t confront her in front of him, fearing he would be unhappy and make their hard-won relaxed relationship awkward again.
Qiao Mo was carrying four or five bags, which were significantly fewer compared to Chen Shiqing and Qiao Yin.
Interestingly, except for the few pieces Fu Nancheng handed her initially, all other large and small bags he bought afterward were given to Chen Shiqing and Qiao Yin.
Then, walking beside them empty-handed without the slightest sense of chivalry, being fiercely scorned by Qiao Mo.
However, no matter what, carrying them lightly was good enough.
Watching Chen Shiqing walking with a limp in high heels, Qiao Mo couldn’t help but want to ask what’s the point?
Walking for so long, got blisters on your feet, right?
And then looking at the dozen bags in each hand, her hands were compressed to the point where they nearly stopped bleeding.
Qiao Yin walking beside Chen Shiqing couldn’t help but complain, "Shi Qing, these things are too heavy; if I had known earlier, I’d have had the staff send them directly to the car."
Chen Shiqing gently comforted her, "Yinyin, you’ve been really tired today. When we get back, choose any two pieces from these clothes as a token of my appreciation."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yin immediately beamed with joy, gritted her teeth, continuing to carry the full load, already pondering which sets to choose when she got back.
The restaurant chosen by Chen Shiqing was right next door to the mall.
It was a luxuriously decorated western restaurant, with a touch of French romance, entire floor-to-ceiling windows connecting to the ground. The windows were embedded with tiny gems, reflecting various rays under the light, breathtakingly beautiful.
The floor of the western restaurant was neatly paved with black marble, with pale yellow light casting upon it, paired with the flowing water in the middle, giving a gentle and elegant feel.
The group chose a spot near the window; the waiter promptly brought out the menu, one for each person.