She naturally also saw Qiao Mo, and without asking, she knew he was accompanying Qiao Mo.
But she still wanted to find more common topics with him, chatting for a while wouldn’t hurt.
Beside them, Qiao Yin’s cheeks reddened a bit, she glanced at Qiao Mo, feeling a bit unsatisfied in her heart.
The latest dress... the newest high heels...
And the latest limited edition bag she couldn’t afford at all right now.
Fu Nancheng was really good to her!
If she hadn’t sent her to Fu Nancheng’s bed back then, where would she be living such a comfortable life now.
Thinking of this, Qiao Yin didn’t know what ca to mind, a glint of calculation flashed in her eyes.
Fu Nancheng withdrew his gaze from Qiao Mo indifferently, and warmly said to Chen Shiqing, "Just wandering around."
Chen Shiqing was stunned for a mont, clearly didn’t expect him to answer like that. A look of ecstasy flashed in her eyes.
It seems he has a conflict with Qiao Mo! This is such a rare opportunity.
Although Qiao Mo didn’t turn around, seemingly focused on looking at clothes, her ears were already perked up, not missing a word from behind her.
Fu Nancheng, you bastard!
Watch how I’ll deal with you when we get ho!
"What a coincidence, I’m out with Yinyin too, haven’t had a chance to shop yet." Chen Shiqing spoke with so excitent.
"Mm." He responded lightly.
Chen Shiqing was sowhat nervous, glanced at Qiao Mo’s back, probingly said, "Didn’t expect such a coincidence, why don’t we shop together? If you aren’t busy, we could even have a al together."
"Mm."
Fu Nancheng responded again, even though it was just a hum, it almost made Qiao Mo explode, turning around to glare at the two fiercely.
Chen Shiqing, however, was full of joy, looking at her with a hint of provocation and smugness in her eyes.
But Fu Nancheng seed not to see Qiao Mo’s gaze, his expression unchanged, no longer gloomy.
"Nancheng... how do you think this looks on ?"
With his nod, Chen Shiqing happily fluttered like a butterfly, imdiately picking out a white dress from the rack and comparing it in front of herself.
Fu Nancheng glanced at it and said in a low voice, "It’s alright."
Chen Shiqing’s face imdiately blood with a smile, glancing at Qiao Mo proudly, then turning to the salesperson, "Find one in my size."
Qiao Mo unhappily pursed her lips, muttered, "What do you an alright, it’s so plain."
Soon, Chen Shiqing changed into the dress and ca out of the fitting room, her face a bit flushed, she walked to Fu Nancheng, sowhat shyly, "Nancheng... what do you... think?"
Fu Nancheng sat on the sofa, elegantly crossed his legs.
He truly examined the dress on Chen Shiqing seriously, a white knit two-piece, with so layers around the neck and shoulders, and exquisite navy embroidery on the hem, simple yet high-end.
"Pack a new one." Fu Nancheng turned to the salesperson and spoke.
Chen Shiqing was montarily stunned, her eyes filled with a glimr of excitent, she had known him for so long, yet he had never bought her a piece of clothing, didn’t expect... he actually would buy for her today...
"Okay, sir, please wait a mont."
Standing not far away, Qiao Mo now had no intention of choosing clothes, glaring at Fu Nancheng like a fire-breathing dragon, eyes blazing with anger.
Fu Nancheng... I’m still here!
You dare buy clothes for another woman!
Chen Shiqing slightly lifted her chin, a smug glint flashed in her eyes, she knew it, as long as she persevered, Nancheng would see her worth one day.
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