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Chapter 17 Zhao Muxin's Request

When Qin Fei saw Zhao Muxin walking towards him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that his troubles were coming again. He said, "Miss, why are you here to find me if you don't stay in your castle?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Come with me first!" Zhao Muxin frowned. It was not disgusting, but cute. Her snow-white little hand grabbed Qin Fei's wrist, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and pulled Qin Fei to a luxurious Mercedes-Benz 600.

The driver was a kind middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and a gray vest, and a typical image of a housekeeper. He turned around and smiled slightly at Qin Fei.

"Uncle Tang, go to Connery flagship store." Zhao Muxin closed the car door and said to the uncle in the front row.

"Okay." The uncle nodded, started the car, and slowly turned onto the main road.

"Hey, a big liar!" Zhao Muxin glared at Qin Fei angrily and said, "You are not allowed to postpone this time, you must do me a favor."

"What are you doing?" Qin Fei grabbed his hair and asked helplessly.

"Tell me first, do you agree?" Zhao Muxin asked.

"This, you can agree if you can." Qin Fei thought for a while and said. Qin Fei was still a little disgusted when he left Zhao Muxin in anger last time. So this time, Zhao Muxin came to him again, and Qin Fei wanted to find an opportunity to make up for it.

"That's good, it's definitely within your ability. However, I'll take you to buy two sets of clothes first. You are my hero, and I don't want others to look down on others." Zhao Muxin raised her white legs and looked at Qin Fei with her eyes, obviously with a shiny little star.

Qin Fei said "uh", and saw that Zhao Muxin didn't say anything, and didn't ask again. Although the girl in front of her was a little princess-ill, she trusted herself very much, which made Qin Fei feel very comfortable. He nodded and said, "Okay, I want to change my clothes too."

Half an hour later, Mercedes-Benz was parked on a bustling street, with high-end and atmospheric Italian men's clothing Connery flagship store behind it.

On the steps, there was a shopping guide beauty wearing a small suit and a hip skirt, revealing her two sexy legs, looking tight and charming.

When I saw a Mercedes-Benz 600, my eyes were lit. However, when I saw a young man with disheveled face coming out of the car, I frowned slightly, but there was still a professional smile on my face: "Welcome!"

Zhao Muxin took Qin Fei's arm without any concern and walked up the steps: "Give you an hour, I want him to look brand new!"

As he said that, he handed a black gold bank card in his hand to the shopping guide beauty.

The shopping guide naturally recognized the goods and did not dare to underestimate Qin Fei anymore. While smiling, he led the two of them in, he also expressed Zhao Muxin's request to the store manager inside.

This kind of flagship store not only sells clothing, but also includes one-stop service for image design, the premise is that as long as you are rich enough.

Zhao Muxin's black gold card that can overdraw 50 million yuan means everything.

An hour later, the store manager respectfully handed the black card to Zhao Muxin's hand with a flattering smile on his face: "Miss, you don't have to spend a penny, this store is your property."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" Zhao Muxin took back the bank card, but then took out a stack of money from Chanel's bag: "Take it for tea."

"Thank you, Miss!" The store manager took the money happily and returned to the side.

At this time, Qin Fei also walked out from behind, took a hot bath, and gave another essential oil massage, and felt much more comfortable. As for the clothes, Qin Fei didn't care much, so he asked the store manager to prepare two sets of T-shirts and jeans.

Qin Fei didn't want any of those expensive handmade suits, and it felt too silly. After all, with his current situation, it would be better to be more low-key.

Zhao Muxin looked at Qin Fei and nodded with satisfaction: "No, very handsome."

Qin Fei smiled, touched the little flat head that had just been trimmed, and asked, "Where are you going now?"

"Go to my house and have a meal!" After saying that, Zhao Muxin was afraid that Qin Fei would not agree, so she took his arm and almost pulled Qin Fei out of the flagship store.

"Uh, can you let me go?" Qin Fei looked at Zhao Muxin awkwardly and said. Although he was very powerful during his lifetime, he was like a blank piece of paper in terms of men and women.

Zhao Muxin is charming and charming, has a good figure and is full of elasticity, which squeezes Qin Fei's arms, making his throat dry.

Zhao Muxin glanced at Qin Fei and smiled sly: "Big liar, are you shy?"

"I'm not shy." Qin Fei said calmly.

"Tsk, my face turned red. Are you not Yang Ruoxi's husband? You two don't have that yet?" Zhao Muxin knew Qin Fei's identity very well. But she didn't care, because she was also a woman. With women's understanding of women, Yang Ruoxi would never like Qin Fei.

Zhao Muxin believes that only she understands how good Qin Fei is. In the eyes of others, Qin Fei is just an "idiot".

When Qin Fei saw Zhao Muxin mention Yang Ruoxi, his heart couldn't help but feel a little painful, and a cold, stubborn face appeared in front of his eyes. He sighed secretly and said, "Okay, please don't care about my affairs!"

"Tsk, do you think I don't know. You were driven out by Yang Ruoxi. But it's okay. I support your divorce. I'll marry you in the future!" Zhao Muxin said with a smile.

"Forget it, I can't afford to support you." Qin Fei didn't care. Although he and Yang Ruoxi had a very quarrel, he was not a romantic man, and he didn't feel much about Zhao Muxin who was charming around him.

Seeing that Qin Fei seemed to like him very much, Zhao Muxin felt a little uncomfortable and snorted angrily: "Mu Tiu!"

After a while, Mercedes-Benz drove into a luxurious villa. After stopping, Yang Ruoxi pulled Qin Fei out of the car and walked straight into the hall.

Zhao Zhongyi sat on the sofa and was very happy to see his daughter coming back, but when he saw that there was a Qin Fei next to him, he suddenly became a little angry. But he still had a gentle smile on his face and said, "Xin'er, why don't you say hello to your father?"

"Dad, Qin Fei is not an outsider, why are you saying hello? If there is not enough food, just let Aunt Wu cook two, or I can cook it myself." Zhao Muxin said coquettishly.

"Okay, let's have a meal." With Qin Fei present, Zhao Zhongyi was not angry either. He walked towards the dining table, pulled out the stool and sat down, and asked the nanny to get two more dishes.

"Just treat this as your own home, don't be polite."
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