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"Mr. Mo, Miss asked me to go shopping with her tonight."

Xu Shan stood in the office and said softly.

Mo Zhengyan was on the side, his eyes fell on the document in front of him, and his tone was very indifferent, "This is the first few days."

"It's been like this this week." Xu Shan replied.

Mo Zhengyan was silent, which meant that Chu Qiao had been repeating the same thing every day for the past week.

Go to work, go to get off work, go shopping after get off work.

It is not surprising that women love shopping.

It's not that Mo Zhengyan has never had a woman in the past few years. He treats women generously, as long as there are no unreasonable demands, he will satisfy them.The material needs of women are nothing but gorgeous clothes, extravagant jewelry, or luxury cars or luxury apartments.

However, in Mo Zhengyan's cognition, Chu Qiao is a special case.

She is not like that.

In the past five years, Chu Qiao, who has been living in silence, has not made any material demands. She has never asked for a piece of clothing, a piece of jewelry, or even a penny.Everything about Chu Qiao was provided by him.Even for her daily expenses, Mo Zhengyan ordered her secretary Xu Shan to call her card every month.

But now, Chu Qiao went in and out of various luxury brand stores one after another, shopping every day.

The purchases and consumption in the past few days suddenly exceeded her expenditure in the past five years.

Mo Zhengyan didn't have much feeling for this sky-high price figure, but Chu Qiao's reaction was too unusual.

"Then shall I go with Miss?" Xu Shan couldn't help asking after waiting for a long time for his next words.

Mo Zhengyan piled the documents forward, then took out a cigarette and smoked one.Breathing out the smoke, he asked calmly, "Have you noticed anything weird in the past few days?"

In fact, Xu Shan also feels incredible about Chu Qiao's recent actions.In these five years, Xu Shan can be said to be the closest person to Chu Qiao.Generally speaking, if there is anything, Chu Qiao will take the initiative to contact her.But Xu Shan had never seen such a Chu Qiao before, her posture, expression, and words all showed a different temperament.

It seemed that something was wrong, and it seemed that she was always like this.

"I think Miss is a little abnormal, but..." Xu Shan was silent for a while, then said again, "It doesn't seem like it was intentional."

That haughty and cold demeanor can't be acted out at least.

Of course Mo Zhengyan understood what she meant, he said in a deep voice, "Secretary Xu, don't forget her identity."

Xu Shan was taken aback, but then came to her senses again.

She almost forgot that Chu Qiao was not a girl from an ordinary family, she was born noble and pampered young lady.

In Chu Qiao's bones, the blood of aloofness originally flowed, which was her innate essence.

"Secretary Xu."

"Yes."

"You don't need to accompany me today, I'm free."

"Yes, Mr. Mo, I will tell Miss." Xu Shan nodded.

Mo Zhengyan said in a low voice, the puff of smoke dispersed, "You go out."

Xu Shan retreated quietly, and Mo Zhengyan sat silently in the executive chair.With a light tap of his foot, the chair turned around, and Mo Zhengyan faced the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the scenery of the whole city, so far away and yet so close.The smoke at the fingertips is still curling up, and the sparks are flickering and dispersing in the sunlight.

Mo Zhengyan put the cigarette to his lips, and smoked silently with the cigarette in his mouth.

Chu Qiao, no matter what she wants to do, he will let her do it.

However, he will eventually know why she did this.

What the hell is it for.

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Chu Qiao was trying on a dress in the only store of the internationally renowned brand diasa in Los Angeles.This specialty store is not only the only one in Los Angeles, but also the first flagship store of diasa in China. The diasa brand is aimed at famous foreign families and international superstars. It is well-known in the clothing industry and is famous for designing dresses and skirts. Its style is low-key and luxurious, and it is loved by countless celebrities and actresses.

In the huge fitting hall, four or five shop assistants were surrounding Chu Qiao, serving her.

In their hands, they held many skirts, matching shoes, and even handbags.

The skirt that Chu Qiao is wearing now is the latest dress skirt of diasa this year, the pink color is extremely bright and eye-catching.

Chu Qiao's figure is very suitable for this skirt. After it appeared, several shop assistants praised it again and again.

"It's so pretty, Miss, this dress is tailor-made just for you." The clerk couldn't stop praising her.

"Is that so?" Chu Qiao asked calmly while standing in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror.

"Yeah, we're not going to tell lies. This dress has been worn by several ladies before, but none of them look as good as yours..." The clerk smiled brightly and gave another flattering compliment .It's just that she said a lot of good things, but she didn't respond. The clerk turned his head and looked at the other person, "Why don't you let the gentleman take a look and listen to his opinion."

In the rest area of ​​the fitting hall, there are European and American style leather sofas. Mo Zhengyan has been sitting here silently since entering the store.

He looked at Chu Qiao, changing one after another, those skirts on her body turned her into gorgeous butterflies.

Those clerks really did not tell lies, Chu Qiao's figure and face are enough to support any style.

"Sir, what do you think?" the clerk looked at Mo Zhengyan and asked.

Chu Qiao also turned her head, she turned to face Mo Zhengyan, and said softly, "What do you think?"

Mo Zhengyan smiled faintly, "Very good."

"Which one is better?" Chu Qiao asked again, after all, she had changed seven or eight styles of skirts before.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Everything is fine."

"Then let's buy them all." Chu Qiao said with a smile.

The clerk was taken aback, he didn't expect this distinguished guest to be so generous, he was overjoyed at the moment, and couldn't help confirming again, "Miss, do you want all the things you tried on earlier?"

"Well, I want it all." Chu Qiao nodded lightly.

Mo Zhengyan had already taken out the card and handed it to the clerk next to him, indicating that he would pay the bill.

Seeing their generosity, those shop assistants couldn't help but want to sell more clothes, "Miss, take a look at this dress, I don't know if you like it, this white pearl dress is designed by our chief designer of diasa , the style is very simple, but very beautiful, you can wear it when attending a banquet or going out with friends.”

Chu Qiao lowered her head and glanced at the dress skirt that the clerk was holding in her hand, and the touch of white was reflected in her eyes.

She said indifferently, "No need."

"Don't you really want to give it a try? It will definitely look good!" The clerk tried to persuade, but Chu Qiao was firm.

"No." He said lightly, but his tone had turned cold.

The clerk did not dare to continue selling, for fear that the other party would be unhappy.

However, at this moment, Mo Zhengyan, who had been sitting quietly all this time, barely spoke, said, "Try it."

The clerk wanted to hang the window back to its original position, but stopped immediately after hearing what he said.

Chu Qiao's expression was very calm, she couldn't see whether she was happy or not, she just said, "It's almost the end of today, I don't want to try anymore."

"Try this one." Mo Zhengyan said so.

His determined tone inadvertently revealed an irresistible aura, Chu Qiao just smiled, then took the white skirt and entered the fitting room again.

Chu Qiao, who reappeared in everyone's eyes, had already changed out of the pink dress and put on the white one.Elegant colors, retro design, three-point vertical sleeves, sticking to the arms, outlining the slender lines, the overall style is very simple, and it can be said that it is a bit rigid, but it is very natural. The cool temperament makes it more transparent.

"Ah, miss, you are born with a clothes hanger and you look good in anything. When you wear this skirt, you will look even better if you roll up your hair..." The clerk began to praise blah blah blah.

Chu Qiao smiled politely, then looked at Mo Zhengyan and asked, "How?"

Mo Zhengyan waved at her, "Come closer."

Chu Qiao really approached, about one meter away from him.

Mo Zhengyan looked at it for a moment, "Very good, I want this one too."

"Buying so many at once, will your card be maxed out?" Chu Qiao asked.

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" Mo Zhengyan smiled.

"Then will you feel distressed?"

The corner of Mo Zhengyan's mouth curled up, and he said calmly, "Chu Qiao, as long as you think, as long as I can, I will give it to you."

The words he said suddenly, like an arrow, shot into Chu Qiao's heart, causing her heart to tremble.

"I wanted to take you to a western restaurant for dinner, but I haven't been free, let's do it tomorrow night." Mo Zhengyan looked at her and said, "Just wear this dress."

Chu Qiao stared for a moment, this time, she did not refuse, "Okay, but I have to meet someone first."

Mo Zhengyan didn't ask, Chu Qiao continued, "I have an appointment with Jiang Yanyu, I think it's better to clarify some things in person."