Chapter 61 Profit From A Misfortune?
"Does it fit!" He didn't get her answer for a long time, so he asked again, but his tone became cold this time.
Mu Nuanxin was suddenly awake from trance. She raised her head in panic and saw that he was pursing his lips tightly. He looked a little grim and his sharp eyes locked on her tightly because he was very dissatisfied with her trance.
She felt frightened and replied, "Just right."
"Well, that's it." Long Qingyue nodded lightly.
Hearing this, Mu Nuanxin quickly took off the ring, but she was stopped by him, "Take it. It looks good."
"Ah?" Mu Nuanxin was confused by his words. She looked at him in confusion and asked stupidly, "For me?"
Long Qingyue looked at her impatiently, "Nonsense. You are my wife. If it's not for you, it's for whom?"
After he finished his words, Long Qingyue picked up another box on the counter, picked her up again and strode outside.
His simple words caused mang feelings in her heart. She silently looked at his perfect profile and felt very uncomfortable. She really wanted to ask him about the relationship between them. What did marriage mean to him?
However, she didn't have the courage. She was afraid of his mocking or disdainful eyes. That made her feel bad.
She didn't know her feeling for him. She had never been in love, nor did she understand the love between men and women. But she knew that he was the only person in the world who could make her feel heart-broken.
The elevator came to the first floor of the shopping mall. The manager immediately greeted them. Before he could speak, Long Qingyue said to the two counter ladies in the underwear store who were standing beside them, "All the underwear she tried on today are cancelled. Send fifty sets of comfortable underwear to my apartment."
"Yes,sir." The counter ladies quickly replied, not even daring to raise their heads.
Mu Nuanxin raised her head in surprise, but met his deep dark eyes. She lowered her head quickly and couldn't help laughing at herself inside. She profited from a misfortune?
Long Qingyue held her all the way to his car. There was no one in the mall, but there were already a lot of people outside. Mu Nuanxin was frightened by that and quickly buried her head in his arms. She didn't hope others see her appearance.
Long Qingyue was a famous person, but she was only a student. If her name was involved with this man, she would not have a calm life in the future.
Just as expected, as soon as they came out, countless people immediately picked up their cameras and took photos of them without stopping.
Jinbo Shopping Mall was the top shopping mall in the city. It had never been reserved for shopping. But now that this had really happened. How could journalists with a keen sense of smell let go of such good news material so easily.
Mu Nuanxin buried her head deeply in Long Qingyue's arms. Her face was almost pressed against his chest and her warm breath kept spraying on his chest. It's just like a cat scratching on his chest, which made the desire he finally settled down boil again.
Long Qingyue hurriedly got into the caravan. Escorted by the mall security staff, the car slowly left the mall.
"If you don't get up, I'll have you again."
They were already some distance away from the mall, but Mu Nuanxin was still nestled in his arms like an ostrich, which made him restless.