Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat Chapter 69

  Chapter 69 Wen Yiyi was slapped in the face!

  Wen Yiyi didn't believe this evil, she beckoned the shopping guide lady over.

   "Hello, miss, is there anything I can help you with?" the shopping guide asked politely.

   "This dress, please get me a size S." Wen Yiyi pointed to the hollowed-out dress just now.

   "Excuse me, miss, may I take the liberty to ask about your waistline?"

   "What do you mean, do you think our sister Yiyi can't wear it?" Lin Shuran suddenly said, looking at the shopping guide lady proudly.

  The shopping guide smiled apologetically: "Miss, you have misunderstood. Although this dress is in size S, the designer specially designed it to narrow the waist. If you usually wear size S, we suggest you go up a size."

  When Lin Shuran heard it, he said without thinking: "Then don't you hurry up and give our sister Yiyi a size up?"

  Wen Yiyi really wanted to slap this idiot to death, did she go out without a brain? In this way, doesn't it mean that she admits that she is not as good as Qiao Ruoyan?

   "I'm really sorry, this dress is a high-end dress that just arrived today, and it's only available in size S. Miss can pick another one."

"It's okay, I can try it." Wen Yiyi forced a smile on her face, and turned to look at the shopping guide. She was always competitive, how could she be deceived by others in terms of her figure, especially when Feng Yichen was present? case.

  The shopping guide opened his mouth, swallowed the words, and finally said nothing, took off the dress and handed it to Wen Yiyi.

"Brother Yichen, I'm going to the fitting room to change, can you wait for me here?" After speaking, he quickly stood on tiptoe, kissed Feng Yichen's right cheek, then smiled shyly, and pushed away the fitting door between.

   "Pfft, this little Bailian really never forgets to seduce men." Qiao Ruoyan leaned close to Wen Rui's ear, squinting her eyes and smiling.

   "Okay, it's getting late, let's go!" Wen Rui rolled up her cuffs and picked up the backpack on the sofa.

   "Hey, wait, baby Ruirui." Qiao Ruoyan took Wen Rui's hand.

   "What's wrong?" Wen Rui was suspicious, her starry eyes turned slightly.

   "Leave later, I want to see Wen Yiyi change clothes and come out." Qiao Ruoyan covered her mouth to suppress her smile, and when she thought of Wen Yiyi's ugly face just now, she felt inexplicably happy.

   "However, how do you know she can't wear it?"

  Wen Ruixiu raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "Have you forgotten what I do?"

   Also, Qiao Ruoyan murmured to himself, painting requires a strong sensitivity to compositional elements and the like, so Wen Rui has always been very accurate in seeing these.

   Within a few minutes, Wen Yiyi came out of the fitting room with an ugly expression, still holding the dress just now in her hand.

   From this expression, you can tell that the dress must not fit.

  The shopping guide lady didn't say anything, but asked politely with a smile: "Miss, do you need me to recommend other styles for you? We also have many other novel styles in our store."

   "Thank you, but no need, I suddenly feel that the color of this dress doesn't suit me very well." The corners of Wen Yiyi's mouth parted slightly, forcing a smile.

  Where is the color not suitable? Wen Rui was right, the other parts fit pretty well, but the waistline is very tight, if you try to put it on, you will look very awkward.

   "Pfft, hahahaha, why is this little Bailian so confident? She's been slapped in the face now!" Qiao Ruoyan laughed loudly, and walked out holding Wen Rui's arm.

   "Don't you want to pick another one?" Feng Yichen asked in a low voice with no expression on his face.

   "No, I don't like it that much either. I'm too tired today, let's go shopping another day!" Wen Yiyi bit her lip, and the little bird leaned into Feng Yichen's arms.

  Suddenly, a rush of mobile phone ringing rang in the empty specialty store.

  Feng Yichen reached into his pocket, took out his cell phone and connected the call.

   "Hello, Grandpa?"

   "You still have the face to call me grandpa, look at the stupid things you did today, and go back to the old house right now." The old man on the other end of the phone was furious, cursing Feng Yichen angrily.

  Feng Yichen was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face, why didn't he know what stupid thing he did today?

  Hung up the phone, Feng Yichen looked at Wen Yiyi with an apologetic face: "Yiyi, I have something urgent, I can't take you back, I have to go first."

   "What's the matter, Brother Yichen, is there something wrong with the company?" Wen Yiyi tightened his sleeves and asked worriedly.

   "No, Grandpa told me to go back for something." Feng Yichen stroked Wen Yiyi's hair.

   "Well, I can go back by myself, brother Yichen, don't worry about me." Wen Yiyi smiled gently, very sensible.

  Feng Yichen nodded, and then strode out of the specialty store.

   In half an hour, he drove back to the Feng family's old house.

  The old house was quiet, only a few servants were cleaning the yard.

  Feng Yichen went directly upstairs to the old man's study.

   "Bang bang bang"

   "Come in." Father Feng's deep and rich voice came from the study.

   "Grandpa, I'm back." Feng Yichen pushed the door in and stood straight at the door.

   "Yichen, you are confused. The contract you signed with Xie this afternoon is causing a lot of trouble in the company." Old man Feng's anger was half gone, he turned around, and gave Feng Yichen a dissatisfied look.

   "Grandpa, I know that the contract offered by Xie's is indeed a bit overbearing, but at that time, if I didn't sign it, I would definitely give up the opportunity to Liang's group."

  Feng Yichen paused and continued: "Besides, Grandpa, I am also thinking about the long-term interests of the company. Although I am losing money now, as long as our jewelry brand successfully enters Xie's shopping malls, we will double our profits in the future."

"Liang's? I sent someone to inquire just now. Liang's perfume will not be available for a while. You were cheated by that second master Xie and you didn't even know?" Mr. Feng sighed and looked at him with disappointment. Feng Yichen, the eldest grandson is getting more and more insecure in handling affairs now.

  (end of this chapter)

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