Chapter 857

Shen Fanxing curled his lips slightly, thinking of Bao Jingchuan's unscrupulous appearance in private, or perhaps thinking of the charming scene between the two of them, his face was also slightly flushed with shyness.

In this way, she became more and more fond of this dress, and the satisfied look on her face became more and more obvious.

Turning 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 gently at the shirt, and quickly responded:

"Your vision is really good. This dress was brought back from country Y not long ago, but because our brand specializes in men's business clothes, few people dare to try this shirt, but it is the most thought-provoking work of our designers. .”

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

Shen Fanxing smiled, looked down again carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, give me..."

Shen Fanxing just opened his mouth to take down the shirt, but one sleeve of the shirt was ripped off.

Slender hands, clear joints, white and beautiful.

There is a sparkling decorative diamond ring on the index finger, and the expensive ladies watch on the wrist is the icing on the cake.

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

Slightly raising his eyebrows, his cold starry eyes were filled with a layer of cold light.

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

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

Yuan Sichun raised his eyes towards her and hooked his lips, picked up the sleeve of the 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 sleeve as the cuff. Buttons of different colors, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and his brows frowned slightly.

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

"Is this for Brother Bo?"

Shen Fanxing looked at her indifferently, "Is it related to you?"

Yuan Sichun's brows tightened again, "Since you are with Brother Bo, why don't you know what Brother Bo looks like? His clothes are always designed in a simple way, and he doesn't like things that are too complicated and fancy..."

Shen Fanxing looked at her, looked at her with disappointment and accusation, and finally sneered unbearably.

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

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

Seeing that Yuan Sichun was still pinching the sleeve of his shirt, Shen Fanxing simply loosened the shirt, turned around and planned to continue picking a suit for Bao Jingchuan.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing had accurately stated the yardage, the shopping guide hurriedly stepped forward with a smile.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After speaking, the shopping guide hurriedly turned to leave.

As a result, Yuan Sichun behind him said:

"A size 43 is too big, take a size 42."

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

But seeing Shen Fanxing's icy face, her red lips were tightly pursed, and she closed her eyes with extreme restraint.

The shopping guides next to him naturally also discovered the secret contest here.

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

what is this?

Xiao San'er showing off his power in front of the main room?

Do you even have to compete with the royal family for what size a man wears?

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 looked at him with embarrassment, and said, "Size 43, trouble."

The shopping guide glanced at Yuan Sichun, then quickly turned and left.

"Is it really okay? Although there is only one size difference, the effect on the upper body will be much worse. Brother Bo's clothes are all tailor-made and meticulous. If you buy bigger clothes, he may not be able to wear them."

Shen Fanxing turned around slowly, looking at Yuan Sichun with a pair of cold eyes.

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

But Shen Fanxing took two steps back at this moment, stretched out his hand to brush his forehead slightly, sneered slightly, then fell down, folded his hands on his chest, raised his eyes, and looked at Yuan Sichun leisurely.

"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."

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face didn't halve, "Brother Bo has a lot of things going on every day. It's normal if you don't know. Anyway, someone remembers it. Sister-in-law... I don't think Brother Bo's figure has changed from before. I just remind you kindly. It's inappropriate to buy it back at that time, and if it makes Brother Bo unhappy, doesn't it mean that you have done something bad with good intentions?"

Kindly remind?

Ah……

Shen Fanxing gave her a cold look and smiled sarcastically.

"Miss Yuan, I think you are smart enough to understand that people 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 and hasn't changed much, in fact there are still some details.

For so long, I have been the one who has been with him day and night. When it comes to comparing the familiarity of each other's bodies, it is naturally incomparable for others. His current body is indeed much stronger than before, and there is no obvious surprise on his face, but the specific situation can only be known best when he takes off his clothes, what do you think? "

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face disappeared bit by bit in Shen Fanxing's sentence after sentence, leaving only anger on his face.

"As for Ms. Yuan's kindness, I think it's better not to waste it on me. How I was hated by Ah Chuan is a matter between us, and he just quarreled with me when he made trouble with Tianfan. It's not as good as some people in our country who don't like me. For those who are not warm enough, why not transfer your kindness to something meaningful, Miss Yuan."

Shen Fanxing just curled his lips slightly, and his tone was soft and soft, but if you look carefully, the smile in Shen Fanxing's eyes reveals all the coldness and sharpness.

The expression on Yuan Sichun's face was already on the verge of forbearance, and the muscles on his beautiful and majestic face were trembling violently.

The corners of the shopping guides next to them were tight, trying not to laugh.

Seeing him aloof from the world, a woman with a calm and harmless demeanor, I didn't expect her mouth to be so sharp, a really blocked person couldn't utter a word.

However, isn't this called self-inflicted humiliation?

Several shopping guides walked a little farther, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice:

"It's really relieved. A mistress is showing her presence in front of Zhengzheng. If it were me, I really wish I could go up and give her two slaps."

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