Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! - Chapter 890
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Chapter 890

Chapter 890: Selective

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shen Fanxing smiled as she thought of Bo Jinchuans indecent behavior in private. Or perhaps, she thought of the intimate scene between the two of them and her face flushed shyly.

As such, the more she liked the dress, the more satisfied she was.

Turning around, she said to the salesperson beside her,

This s.h.i.+rt

The salesperson walked closer with a smile on her face. She glanced at the s.h.i.+rt gently and replied hurriedly,

You have good taste. This s.h.i.+rt has just been brought back from Country Y not long ago. However, because our brand specializes in mens business clothes, very few people dare to try this s.h.i.+rt. However, its the work of our designer.

She believed these words. A fas.h.i.+on designer would naturally have to spend some effort to invest in an alternative dress in a traditional brand.

Shen Fanxing smiled and lowered her head to take a closer look. She nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, give it to me

Shen Fanxing was about to take off the s.h.i.+rt when someone tugged on one of its sleeves.

Her slender hands were fair and beautiful.

She wore a sparkling diamond ring on her index finger and an expensive ladys watch on her wrist.

Shen Fanxing squinted at the design of the watch and realized that it was the same brand as the one on Bo Jinchuans wrist.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes filled with coldness.

She raised her head slowly and looked at the owner of the hands coldly.

Although she didnt say anything, Shen Fanxings impatience was evident.

Yuan Sichun raised her eyes and smiled at her. She picked up the sleeve of her s.h.i.+rt and looked at the entire s.h.i.+rt. Then, her gaze landed on the b.u.t.tons on the s.h.i.+rt. She raised the sleeve in her hand and lowered her head to look at the b.u.t.tons of the same color. The smile on her face gradually disappeared and she frowned slightly.

Then, she looked at Shen Fanxing unhappily.

Is this for Brother Bo?

Shen Fanxing looked at her coldly and asked, What does that have to do with you?

Yuan Sichun frowned and said, Since youre with Brother Bo, why dont you understand him at all? His clothes have always been simple and he doesnt like complicated and fancy things

Shen Fanxing looked at her and saw her disappointment and accusation. She couldnt help but sneer.

In the end, she took a deep breath and glanced at Yuan Sichun coldly before turning to the salesperson beside her.

Wrap up this s.h.i.+rt, size 43.

Seeing that Yuan Sichun was still pinching the sleeves of her s.h.i.+rt, Shen Fanxing loosened her grip and turned around to pick another suit for Bo Jinchuan.

Seeing how accurate Shen Fanxing was, the salesperson hurried forward with a smile.

Okay, please wait a moment.

With that, the salesperson turned to leave.

However, Yuan Sichun said,

The size 43 is a little bigger. Take the size 42.

The salesperson paused and turned to glance at Yuan Sichun before looking at Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxings lips were pursed tightly as she closed her eyes.

The few sales a.s.sistants beside them naturally noticed the compet.i.tion.

Looking at Shen Fanxings restrained expression, they felt aggrieved for her.

What was this?

The mistress was showing off in front of the wife?

Even a man wearing a few sizes of clothes had to compete with his wife?

Force him to abdicate?

Did he have to be so arrogant?

After a long while, Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and opened her eyes slowly. She looked at the salesperson who was looking at her awkwardly and said, Its a size 43. Sorry to trouble you.

The salesperson glanced at Yuan Sichun before leaving quickly.

Really? Although theres only a difference of one size, the effect will be much worse. Brother Bos clothes are custom-made and meticulous. If you buy too big, he might not wear it.

Shen Fanxing turned around slowly and stared at Yuan Sichun coldly.

The smile on Yuan Sichuns face deepened. Brother Bos size has been fixed since a long time ago. The designer has been making clothes for him according to the size 42.

Shen Fanxing took two steps back and reached out to stroke her forehead. After a cold sneer, she lowered her head and crossed her arms. She looked at Yuan Sichun calmly.

Miss Yuan, as you said just now, that was a long time ago. As for now, Im afraid even he doesnt know.

The smile on Yuan Sichuns face didnt falter. Brother Bo is busy every day. Its normal that he doesnt know. Anyway, its fine as long as someone remembers. Sister-in-law I see that Brother Bos figure hasnt changed much. Im just reminding you out of goodwill so that it wont be inappropriate to buy it back. If you make Brother Bo unhappy, wont it be equivalent to doing something bad out of goodwill?

A kind reminder?

Ha

Shen Fanxing gave her a cold stare and smiled sarcastically.

Miss Yuan, I think youre smart enough to understand that people change. For example, he was indeed in size 42 previously, but hes wearing a size 43 now.

Although he looked tall and thin, he still looked the same.

For so long, the person who had been with him day and night was me. In terms of familiarity with each others bodies, no one else could compare to him. His current body was indeed much stronger than before. There was no obvious surprise on his face, but he could only be clear after taking off his clothes. What do you think?

The smile on Yuan Sichuns face faded as Shen Fanxing spoke, leaving only anger.

As for Miss Yuans kindness, I think its better not to waste it on me. No matter how much Ah Chuan hates me, thats between us. Hes just throwing a tantrum at me. He cant compare to some people in our country who dont have enough to eat or wear. Why dont you transfer your kindness to something meaningful, Miss Yuan?

Shen Fanxing smiled lightly and her tone was gentle. However, if one took a closer look, the smile in her eyes was cold and sharp.

The expression on Yuan Sichuns face was on the verge of exploding. The muscles on her beautiful face were trembling violently.

The few sales a.s.sistants pursed their lips and held back their laughter.

Looking at the aloof and harmless woman, he didnt expect her to be so sharp-tongued.

However, wasnt this courting humiliation?

The sales a.s.sistants walked away and couldnt help but mutter,

How satisfying. A mistress is trying to make her presence known. If it were me, I would give her two tight slaps.

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