Black-bellied uncle, don't steal your heart

Chapter 128 Are you trying to make me angry?

Chapter 128 Are you trying to make me angry?
When she turned around, she saw that he had already got out of the car, walked around and opened the car door for her.

"What are you going to do?" He didn't even send her home.

"Get out of the car first." Ji Xunfeng stretched out his hand, as if to pull her.

A wave of anger gradually rose in Yin Chuxia's heart, she was very tired now, and she didn't want to entangle with him any longer.

However, she still got out of the car and avoided his extended hand.

Then when he closed the car door, he hurried to the side of the road, trying to hail a taxi to go home.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ji Xunfeng reached out and pulled her back.

"Yin Chuxia, are you angry at me on purpose?" His face was a little dark, and he stared at her with some helplessness.

Chu Xia took a deep breath, looking like he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I want to go home, I'm tired."

"I didn't let you go home! Are you going to go back wearing a bar uniform? Your mother-in-law shouldn't know about your work in the bar, right?" He snorted and reminded her lightly.

A heartless woman, isn't he doing it for her own good?
Yin Chuxia was speechless for a while, she just wanted to escape, but forgot about it.

Then he took her to buy clothes, she couldn't refute, but it was so late, how could there be a mall open?
But Ji Xunfeng has a way. When he came to that boutique, he still received the warmest reception.

She glanced at all the closed shops on the street, and it was obvious that this one had just been opened.

"Mr. Ji, I wonder what style this lady likes?"

The female salesperson asked with a smile, Yin Chuxia should have answered this, but she asked Ji Xunfeng instead, and it was obvious that there was some flirting with him.

Ji Xunfeng looked around, and then turned to Chu Xia.

Then he ignored the salesperson and walked up to her.

"Do you choose or should I help you?" He asked with a pampering look.

Yin Chuxia didn't answer him, stepped forward to quickly choose two clothes, and went directly into the dressing room, with a crisp and neat look, but Ji Xunfeng couldn't help laughing.

His little Xia'er was indeed different.

In the past, those women would pester him, changing almost every outfit, and come to ask him if he was pretty?
(End of this chapter)

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