Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 4253 Delusion: Do you really think I'm a softie?
Just then.

The shopping guide said: "Mr. came out after trying clothes."

Qiao Nian looked up and saw the man with broad shoulders and narrow waist wearing the shirt she chose, with the cuff buttons half rolled up, his fingers were slender and fair, and his joints were as clear as a work of art.

The whole person is proud and outstanding, especially outstanding.

"How is it?" Ye Wangchuan looked at her.

Qiao Nian was amazed for a moment, sat there gracefully and looked up and down, resting his chin on his hand, nodding with certainty: "It looks good!"

Next, Ye Wangchuan tried on the seven or eight pieces of clothing that Qiao Nian had chosen for him one by one.

He himself is a walking clothes hanger.

Qiao Nian has a sharp eye, and every piece of clothing he chooses is very suitable for him. Each has its own style, but they all suit him.

Ye Wangchuan changed his clothes and came out, and handed the seven or eight pieces of clothes he had tried on to the shopping guide: "Wrap them up for me."

Then he took out his wallet, took out a black card and handed it over: "Swipe this card, password 253418."

"Okay, okay." The shopping guide took it over in surprise, and hurriedly said: "Customer, please wait a moment, I will pack it right away."

The price of a piece of clothing here is in the 5 digits.

Slightly more expensive clothes are in the early 6 figures.

There are not a few customers who come here to buy clothes, and those who buy seven or eight pieces in one go are considered a minority.

Because generally this type of customers are directly sent home by their brand every time the new season's clothes, the shopping guide doesn't know what kind of shit luck he has today, to meet this kind of customers to come to shop for consumption.

In addition to their wages, there are commissions.

Guests like Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan are what they wish for.

The shopping guide packed the clothes they bought, handed the shopping bag to the young man, and did not forget to remind: "Sir, if it is not convenient for you to take it, you just need to give us an address, and we can send it to you." go home."

Ye Wangchuan carried the shopping bag very patiently, and went to that stop to create a scene of his own: "No, I'll take it myself."

The shopping guide immediately silenced: "Okay."

He turned around and called the girl: "Let's go, go shopping for what you want to buy."

Qiao Nian raised her hand from behind and pulled off her peaked cap. After walking out of the store, she stopped for a while and couldn't help but say, "Just now..."

She just started talking.

His hands were held up and wrapped firmly in his pockets.

Ye Wangchuan held her hand naturally, feeling extremely happy: "Shen Qiao really thinks I'm a softie?"

"Ahem." Qiao Nian choked.

Ye Wangchuan used his other hand to patiently comfort her, and only withdrew his hand after the girl recovered, "I don't have much money, but I still have money for dating."

He pulled Qiao Nian back again: "Let's go, I'll pay the bill today."

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State M.

Nie Qingru's residence.

The black Lincoln drove into the manor and stopped firmly outside the castle-like building.

The servant trotted over and opened the rear door, carefully protecting the high part of the car frame, for fear that the people inside would hit their heads.

Nie Qingru got out of the car, the wide brim of her hat covered her aging face, unable to stop her aggressive aura.

None of the servants dared to look up at her.

She hurried inside, took off her gloves, and threw them on the ground.

Immediately, a servant will see it and take small steps to pick it up, wash it, tidy it up, and send it back to the cloakroom for her.

Nie Qingru didn't care about these little things, and walked to her favorite middle-aged leather sofa and sat down, got a bottle of wine, and asked the servant to bring glasses and ice cubes.

(End of this chapter)