Chapter 844 My Mr. Bo

Without looking at Yuan Sichun, Shen Fanxing turned to Lan Xianxian and urged, "Go and change."

Lan Xianxian couldn't wait for it, so she hurried to the fitting room.

"Yingying, I think this dress is really pretty. It should suit you very well. Why don't you try it too? Waiter, do you have a smaller size for that dress? Bring us one."

The shopping guide nodded quickly, "Yes, we were worried that we would encounter this situation at the beginning, so we specially prepared two pieces. Since you are sisters, I thought it would be even more stunning if you wore them together."

A gleam flashed in Lan Yingying's eyes, she wiped away her tears, and smiled slightly at Yuan Sichun.

The shopping guide brought over the brand-new clothes, Lan Yingying held the clothes, and walked into the fitting room happily under Shao Ziqian's doting eyes.

I just saw from Lan Xianxian's back and found that this dress is really beautiful.

It's the kind of clothes that you can feel super elegant just by looking at a back view.

It's a pity that that face and the frustration all over his body couldn't support this dress at all.

She is confident that she will look even more stunning in this dress.

As for Lan Xianxian, so what if she wears the same dress as her?

At that time, in the eyes of everyone, she is just a joke.

When Lan Xianxian took off her clothes, put on her original clothes and walked out of the fitting room, Lan Yingying walked out of another fitting room confidently wearing the exact same clothes as before.

However, when she pretended to be twiddling around there, pursing her lips and waiting for the expected compliment, she didn't notice the plainness and embarrassment in the eyes of several people.

"Very beautiful, Yingying."

Yuan Sichun's brain should be the one that turned the fastest, but after she said it, the atmosphere in the quiet specialty store became even more awkward. This kind of praise, which is similar to comfort, is embarrassing to everyone.

However, Yuan Sichun immediately turned to face Shao Ziqian, "What do you think, Mr. Shao?"

Upon hearing this, Shao Ziqian looked at Lan Yingying and nodded with a smile, "Of course she's beautiful."

For men's compliments, sometimes women are very sensitive.

Shao Ziqian's duplicity at the moment made Lan Yingying feel a little disappointed.

She still remembered that at the beginning, when Shao Ziqian stared at Lan Xianxian's back, his eyes were full of amazement.

She frowned, turned around, and left everyone behind. After a while, she turned around again and looked at everyone.

"Does the back look good?"

"It's pretty." Shao Ziqian smiled, but his eyes turned towards Lan Xianxian.

Lan Xianslim has a slender and exquisite figure, her waist looks soft and not too tight, her legs are straight and slender, her shoulders are thin, her back is beautifully contoured, and even the curve of her neck is very beautiful. Wearing this improved cheongsam, it is a This kind is very delicate, a kind of noble and elegant, some of the most classic softness of oriental women.

But Lan Yingying's figure was rather enchanting and hot.

Obviously the figure has been maintained, but compared with Lan Xianxian, it looks much fatter.

Putting on this kind of cheongsam, not only is it not half-elegant, but rather vulgar, it's almost like a woman who specially recruited customers to trade skins and flesh in the flower street and willow alley in a certain period.

Of course, this kind of breasts and buttocks is naturally the most attractive to men.

Yuan Sichun didn't speak any more from the side. Some things were done. If she gave any affirmative answer, she would definitely be included in the final consequences. Naturally, she wouldn't be so stupid.

Lan Xianxian looked at Lan Yingying quietly, and then said to the shopping guide:

"Sorry, I don't want this anymore..."

When Lan Yingying heard her say this, she twitched her brows slightly, and said with a smile:

"Don't be so slender, it's rare to see you out shopping, buy it if you like it, we are sisters, no one will say anything if we wear the same dress, but it will make our relationship look harmonious, right? I believe my parents will be very happy Seeing that our sisters live in harmony. Or...do you still mind me being with Ziqian?"

Shao Ziqian's eyes swept towards Lan Xianxian in an instant, but Lan Xianxian was arranging the clothes in his arms, without raising his head, but his voice was calm and without any waves.

"do not mind."

No superfluous words.

For some reason, Shao Ziqian's chest suddenly felt stuffy.

At this time, Yuan Sichun spoke in a timely manner, "Aunt Bo will come back tomorrow, and I plan to hold a homecoming banquet for her the day after tomorrow. Come over, let's warm up the atmosphere. Xianxian, you will come when the time comes."

"..."

"Of course she will go. She has almost never attended a banquet when she grows up. I'll take her to see the world with me the day after tomorrow."

Then she completely became her foil, making everyone open their eyes to see clearly the reason why Shao Ziqian chose to abandon Lan Xianxian and choose her.

Which man would be willing to marry an ugly monster?

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows and glanced coldly at Yuan Sichun, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

Homecoming banquet.

Ah.

"Shopping guide, wrap up my sister's dress and charge it to my account."

Lan Yingying's imagination was too good, she was afraid that Lan Xianxian wouldn't buy it, so she just bought it for her.

"Do not……"

Lan Xianxian was about to refuse just now, but Shen Fanxing held her hand.

At this time, the shopping guide has already run over to pack it.

Not long after, he handed the bag to Lan Xianxian.

Shen Fanxing took the bag directly, pulled Lan Xianxian and walked towards the door.

Lan Xianxian knew that she couldn't beat Shen Fanxing, so she could only give up and put the matter aside.

Anyway, she won't attend the banquet, let alone wear clothes.

What kind of idea did Lan Yingying come up with? She's not a fool, and she wouldn't be so stupid as to really give her a foil.

"You... what are you going to buy next?" Lan Xianxian asked in a low voice.

"Buy a suit of clothes for my Mr. Bo."

Ever since Bao Jingchuan was called like this in the hospital, he has liked this name very much.

Her family, Mr. Bo!

So far, there is no more possessive title than this.

Shen Fanxing's answer instantly made Yuan Sichun tense up on the side. When he turned around and looked over, Shen Fanxing had already led Lan Xianxian to the direction of the men's clothing brand store.

She frowned, turned her head to Lan Yingying and Shao Ziqian and said with a smile:

"You two go on shopping. I have some other things to buy. We agreed to have breakfast together in the evening."

"Okay. See you tonight." -

However, halfway through, Shen Fanxing saw Yuan Sichun following him all the way on the decorative mirror outside a certain brand counter.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and gradually stopped in her footsteps.

Lan Xianxian was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

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