"Boyfriend?" The middle-aged man looked up and down at Lin Qiu in surprise, and said dryly: "Xiaoxing, you actually have a boyfriend, but you just don't know which young master he is?"

The middle-aged woman next to her said with a roar, "A such a handsome guy and even becoming Xiaoxing's boyfriend must be of extraordinary origin, right?"

Lin Qiu shook his head: "You misunderstood. I am just Miss Xia's bodyguard, but the shopping guide misunderstood."

Xia Xing's eyes flashed, and the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, as if there was a hint of disappointment.

"So it's a bodyguard!" The middle-aged woman's tone was exaggerated and she glared at the shopping guide: "Where are your eyes growing? How could Miss Xia's boyfriend be a bodyguard? You have the ability to have your eyesight, I really don't know how your boss trains it."

Another middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Get your eyes in the future and you will misjudgment the facts, but can you insult Miss Xia's reputation? If it spreads, Miss Xia is in love with a small bodyguard, can you bear this responsibility?"

The two shopping guides nodded in a hurry, their faces full of grievances.

The middle-aged man who spoke first smiled and said to Xia Xing: "I'll just say it, Xiaoxing, you have always had a high vision, how could you be with such a person? Sorry, I misunderstood just now."

Lin Qiu was very upset when he heard this. What happened to the bodyguard? He didn't like these people using money to distinguish between people's high and low status.

He walked to Xia Xing and blocked directly in front of the middle-aged man: "Have I chosen my clothes?"

Xia Xing was bothered by someone, and when he saw Lin Qiu, he smiled and said, "I have chosen it. These three bodies are chosen from the inside out. It is the most suitable for your temperament. Go and try it."

Lin Qiu nodded and entered the fitting room with his clothes.

The three people next to them all looked at Lin Qiu with his clothes into the fitting room in amazement.

The middle-aged woman exclaimed, "Xiaoxing, are you too rich? Just a broken bodyguard, did you actually bring him to buy such high-end clothes? He can't afford a piece of clothing for half a year, and does he usually have money to take care of?"

Another middle-aged man hummed: "Although Chanel is not a top luxury brand, the casual clothes he just took are worth 200,000 yuan. For us, we will throw them away after this season and may not take care of them. But he is different. We must cherish them well. We may wear them for several years. Xiaoxing, then we will lose face. It would be better to wear ordinary clothes for him, which would be like a serious bodyguard."

Xia Xing looked at the two of them with some disgust: "Mr. Chen, Mrs. Chen. You and I are not that familiar with you yet. Xiao Xing can only shout my father and his good friends, please respect yourself."

The middle-aged man and woman looked ugly, and Chen Gong smiled: "Your father and I are discussing projects recently, so we can be considered your uncle. There is no other meaning, we just care about you."

Mrs. Chen quickly smiled: "Don't be angry, we are just straightforward people. You are the princess of the Xia family. If someone knows that you spend so much money on a bodyguard, others will misunderstand you. This is not good for your reputation, and we will also consider it for you."

Xia Xing smiled: "You are so thoughtful, but you don't need to worry about my affairs. Some people are worthy of my dedication. Some people are not even willing to give them the right eyes. If you two are fine, don't bother me!"

The Chen couple's faces looked even more ugly, and Xia Xing clearly said that he didn't want to look at them in front of him.

If it were normal, Mrs. Chen would show her shrew's instinct.

But their company wanted to cooperate with Huanxia Company, so the two had to laugh dryly and wink at the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man's surname is Luo and his name is Luo Guodong. He is Fang Lanjun's good friend in the capital.

This time, Fang Lanjun's Huanxia Group was relocated to the capital as a whole, and Luo Guodong also helped a lot.

He smiled faintly: "Xiaoxing, don't be angry, they are really for your own good. I just introduced the young master of the Lin family to you. If something happens now, what will happen to the young master of the Lin family think of you?"

Xia Xing looked at him seriously: "Uncle Luo, this era advocates freedom of love, and arranged marriages have long been outdated. I am not interested in what you said, Mr. Lin, please don't mention it again."

Luo Guodong was a little unhappy: "Aren't I doing this for your own good? Lin's company and your father are important business partners. You tied the knot and would be of great help to your father."

"I'm not a tool, I'm a living person." Xia Xing said tit-for-tat: "Also, my father's success depends on his own efforts and talents, not on betraying his daughter's happiness. Uncle Luo, don't underestimate my father too much."

"You..." Luo Guodong was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At this time, Lin Qiu walked out wearing a new outfit, and Xia Xing's eyes lit up instantly.

"How is it?" Lin Qiu walked around.

He was wearing new early autumn outfits, and his figure was already very supportive. This outfit was like a male model walking on an international catwalk.

Xia Xing smiled slightly: "It's very handsome, it's just like my bodyguard."

Lin Qiu smiled and was about to change other clothes, but Mrs. Chen suddenly said sarcastically: "A good horse is paired with a saddle, but it's a pity that such a good clothes are worn on a dead bodyguard. From now on, it will only be exposed to the wind and sun, which is really a waste."

Lin Qiu turned around and looked at her: "Clothes are for wearing. Do you have to put them in the insulated box every day? When buying clothes in such a place, you still care so much about the value of clothes? As long as you wear them comfortably and beautifully, if you feel sorry for the clothes, go to the small commodity market, which should be more suitable for you."

Mrs. Chen growled in anger: "Damn bodyguard, do you mean I can't afford the clothes here?"

Lin Qiu shrugged: "Maybe you can afford it, but you can't afford it in your heart, which means your ability is limited."

Mr. Chen sneered: "You are a little bodyguard. If the master hadn't rewarded you, would you be qualified to enter here? You can't afford to buy a silk scarf here. What qualifications do you have to say such things to my wife?"

"That's right, dead bodyguard!" Mrs. Chen growled: "When we speak, are there any servants like you who speak?"

Lin Qiu walked towards the two of them with big strides, and his cold aura instantly scared them so much that they couldn't help but retreat.

Lin Qiu's eyes showed a murderous aura of killing people. Even if the special forces soldier saw it, he would be afraid, let alone ordinary people.

"You, what are you going to do?" Mr. Chen's lips trembled with fear.

Lin Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hit you. She is not my master, but the employer. Also, she is just willing to buy it for me. I can do whatever I want. Are you jealous?"

Lin Qiu looked back at Xia Xing: "I want all three clothes!"

Xia Xing smiled at him: "You can choose whatever you want, just choose whatever you want."

Lin Qiu shrugged and walked out with his clothes: "No need, I don't like the rest, so I'll choose them."

Xia Xingchong and the other two nodded, turned around and followed Lin Qiu out, and threw a card to the clerk: "No password, I'll buy the rest next time."

When they left, Chen Gong shouted angrily: "That's so arrogant. I want to check which company he is from, so arrogant."
Chapter completed!