Marry A Sweetheart And Get Another Free: President, Please Sign This! - Chapter 253
Chapter 253: He Would’ve Definitely Slap Her Butt Till It Swelled!
Just as Luo Chenxi was about to reply, a middle-aged man who looked like the manager walked out of the store.
When he saw her, he immediately frowned. “Xiao Wang, why are you so slow? There’s a Super VIP who has made an appointment to pick out a dress in the store. Hurry up and clear the crowd. If we affect this VIP’s mood, we’ll all be in trouble.”
The salesperson quickly said, “Okay, Manager Liu, I’ll ask her to leave now.”
When Luo Chenxi saw what was happening, she could not be bothered to waste her time talking nonsense with them, hence she turned around and left.
As she walked, she took out her phone, intending to tell Mu Yichen to meet her somewhere else.
However, she had only taken a few steps when she bumped into a hard wall of flesh.
“Ouch!” She covered her nose.
“Stupid woman, don’t you watch where you’re going?”
Luo Chenxi looked up, “Mu Yichen, how did you arrive so quickly?”
Mu Yichen looked unhappy, “Didn’t I tell you to wait at the CHL counter? Why did you leave, was it deliberate?”
“What do you mean deliberate?” Luo Chenxi glared at him.
Manager Liu’s warm greeting came from behind, “Young Master Mu, you’re finally here. It’s an honor to have you come to our humble counter. Please come in!”
Luo Chenxi turned around in surprise.
‘The Super VIP that Manager Liu was waiting for is Mu Yichen?’
Manager Liu was shocked when he saw her face, “You… Miss, are you and Young Master Mu…”
Luo Chenxi shrugged, “We aren’t related, so please continue to entertain your VIP guest. I won’t stand here and affect your business since I can’t afford to buy anything here.”
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.
However, an arm wrapped around her slender waist and dragged her back. “Woman, how dare you say that we’re unrelated?”
Mu Yichen turned to look at Manager Liu with a cold and stern gaze.
‘Based on the woman’s little words, I’m able to make out what has happened here.’
“Since my woman is unhappy, there’s no need for this shop to exist anymore.”
After saying that, he held the struggling little woman tightly in his arms and turned around to leave.
Manager Liu looked desperate. ‘Oh no, it’s all over now!’
The salesperson asked carefully, “Manager Liu, what should we do now?”
“You still have the nerve to ask! All of this happened because of how blind you are. How could you not recognize Young Master Mu’s woman when she exudes such noble temperament! You’ve caused our entire counter to be shut down! Hurry up and get lost!” Manager Liu vented his anger on her.
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Mu Yichen brought Luo Chenxi to another luxury goods counter.
Luo Chenxi stopped in her tracks. “Mu Yichen, are you looking to buy clothes? This is a women’s clothing store!”
Mu Yichen glanced at her. “Woman, are you an idiot? Since we’re in a women’s clothing store, it’s only obvious that I’m buying you clothes.”
“Me? I don’t need it, do I? I feel pretty good wearing this.”
‘I’ve got to make clothes during the day and take care of the little dumpling at night. It’s going to be inconvenient for me to move around in such an expensive dress.’
Mu Yichen said, “Today is Elder Bai’s 90th birthday. We’re going to go over and congratulate him, so we have to dress formally.”
“What? Congratulate him? Do I have to go too?” Luo Chenxi widened her eyes.
“Of course!”
“But…”
‘Didn’t Mu Yichen deny that I’m the Young Madam of the Mu Family?
‘If I were to attend an official banquet of a wealthy family, would everyone misunderstand?’
Before she could finish her sentence, she was forcefully interrupted by the man.
“No buts!”
Mu Yichen grabbed her waist and was about to walk forward.
Luo Chenxi quickly said, “Isn’t a small gown all I need? I’ve already made a few of them myself, so I could just go back and pick one. There’s no need to waste money.”
Mu Yichen stared at her little face and said indifferently, “Those dresses that you designed… Are not decent!”
“Mu Yichen, your taste is too weird! Did you actually just say that my dress isn’t decent?!”
‘Are you kidding me?’
After the Huafeng Competition, several daughters of wealthy families contacted her via Weibo, saying that they liked her dress very much and hoped that it could be custom-made!
Mu Yichen snorted coldly. “Cut the crap, you’re not the one who’s going to pay anyway.”
‘Those gowns… Are so revealing, of course they aren’t decent!’
When he thought of the half-hollowed tassel dress that Fang Ziqian wore on the day of the Huafeng Competition, Mu Yichen’s eyes darkened.
‘It’s a good thing that this woman wasn’t the one who wore that dress.
‘Otherwise, I would’ve definitely slapped her little butt until her little peaches swelled!
