Chapter 1990 What it’s like to be a rich woman

Not long after, Yan Chenyu, who had put on a pink half-sleeve shirt, walked out of the fitting room.

Different from the refreshing black vest, the light pink loose half-sleeves add a youthful atmosphere to Yan Chenyu.

The superior shoulder width and tall figure hold up this dress just right.

Even though his face was blocked by the mask, Qiao Zhiqin could still imagine how the man would fit into the clothes after taking off his mask.

The clerk was right, this man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, is tall, and has a tall and straight figure. He looks good in anything he wears.

Coupled with that rich and handsome face, I don’t know how many little girls’ hearts it will steal!

The clerk on the side couldn't help but stare blankly.

After working in this industry for so many years, she can tell at a glance whether this dress is suitable for this man.

She thought it would be suitable, but never thought it would be so suitable.

It is simply a walking clothes rack.

The clerk couldn't help but wonder what the man would look like if he took off his mask.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly spoke.

"Sir, if it is convenient for you, you can take off the mask, so that you can more intuitively see whether this dress is suitable for you."

Yan Chenyu smiled faintly and looked through the mirror at the girl behind him who was staring blankly.

"No, it's up to my future girlfriend to decide whether this dress suits me or not."

Qiao Zhiqin came back to her senses from his voice, inadvertently looked into Yan Chenyu's smiling eyes, and gave him a direct roll of her eyes.

here we go again!

here we go again!

This man probably drank a jar of honey when he went out today. Why are there so many sweet words?

You’re afraid that others won’t misunderstand their relationship, right?

Qiao Zhiqin took a pair of white trousers from the shelf next to her and stuffed them into his arms angrily.

"Shut up! Go put on these pants!"

He's just a rogue at home, but when he comes out, he's like a male vixen, flirting with people without having enough fun.

If I had known better, I would have given him a pair of sunglasses when he went out to block his eyes that are always firing!

Yan Chenyu walked into the fitting room with a smile, and after a while, he walked out and stood in front of Qiao Zhiqin.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked around in front of the girl.

"How about it?"

Qiao Zhiqin covered up the astonishment in her eyes, held her neck and said against her will:

"That's it...that's it."

She won't tell him how suitable this dress is, otherwise this man's tail will be raised to the sky!

Yan Chenyu caught the flash of look in her eyes and shrugged pretending to be regretful.

"It seems you don't like it, so I'll replace it."

After saying that, he went into the fitting room to change clothes.

Qiao Zhiqin saw him closing the door and turned to look at the clerk beside her.

"Please help me wrap up all the clothes he tried on."

The clerk looked happy and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

The checkout was very fast. When Yan Chenyu came out, Qiao Zhiqin was already sitting on the sofa with a bag waiting for him.

The clerk saw him coming out, took the clothes in his hand, and reminded him softly:

"Your girlfriend likes you very much. She said you don't look good, but she bought all these clothes."

Yan Chenyu raised his eyes and looked at the obedient girl sitting in the distance, his lips slightly curved.

"I know."

Of course he knew that girl liked him very much.

Otherwise, after so many years, she wouldn't just miss him.

Noticing the man walking towards her, Qiao Zhiqin immediately put away her phone and stood up.

"Let's go, let's go see another house."

Yan Chenyu glanced at the bag in her hand.

"What are you carrying?"

Qiao Zhiqin hid the bag behind her back with a guilty conscience.

"It's nothing. I just went to another store to buy some small items while you were changing clothes."

Yan Chenyu couldn't help but take another look after hearing this.

"But why do I look like clothes?"

"certainly not!"

Qiao Zhiqin felt a little guilty and left the brand store after saying that.

Looking at her back as she left in a panic, Yan Chenyu smiled and followed her.

"Then I can help you carry it."

Qiao Zhiqin avoided his hand and changed the bag to a hand-held bag.

"No! I can do it!"

"You didn't like the clothes I tried on just now?"

"No, I quite like it."

"Then why don't we buy it."

"I told you that you don't look good in your dress."

As soon as Qiao Zhiqin finished speaking, the bag in her hand was suddenly snatched away, and before she could react, she was hugged into Yan Chenyu's arms.

Yan Chenyu opened the bag, took a look, shook the things in his hands, and the smile in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"You think I'm easy to fool, huh?"

Qiao Zhiqin blushed and turned her head away from him, but she didn't refute.

Yan Chenyu continued to ask:

"Why don't you let me pay?"

Qiao Zhiqin raised her chin.

"Enjoy the feeling of a rich woman taking care of a pretty boy."

Yan Chenyu really didn't expect that she would find such an excuse, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Then he slowly leaned down and stopped an inch away from her face.

"So...do I have to go out of my way to thank the rich woman tonight?"

I don't know if it was her imagination, but Qiao Zhiqin always felt that his words were not good ones.

"Sell...what's the point of selling it?"

"I am a pretty boy being kept by a rich woman. Apart from selling my body, I seem to have nothing to sell."

Yan Chenyu said it calmly, but Qiao Zhiqin in his arms turned completely red.

Pushing him away in shame and anger, Qiao Zhiqin left quickly.

"I can not understand what you say!"

shameless!

So shameless!

She originally wanted to take revenge on him for trying to support her before, but she never thought that she would be tricked by this man again!

What a sell-out!

How could this man say it out loud!

There are so many people here, so I’m not afraid of being heard!

A muffled laugh escaped from his throat. Yan Chenyu caught up with Qiao Zhiqin in a few steps, leaned down to her ear, and breathed softly.

"I will wash up and wait for the rich woman in bed at night."

Qiao Zhiqin immediately covered his mouth, and her cheeks covered by the mask were so hot that they seemed to be burning.
To be continued...