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Chapter 82: Two people fight

"I'll buy something nice for you." Meng Beichen looked around, lowered his voice slightly, reached out to take the clothes in her hand, and threw them on the sofa.

"Are you coaxing a child? I know what I like, and I don't need you to interfere or buy it."

This time, Han Yixing used a lot of force. Why did he care so much about her? If she followed him in dressing up, then she was really sold to him. She must stick to her beliefs.

Moreover, she deliberately bought these casual and small-looking clothes.

Meng Beichen stared at her. In front of so many people, she didn't even give him face. That's great, this little guy just wanted to piss him off.[

He took another step forward, squeezed her wrist hard, and said to the waiter: "Wrap them all up!" His tone was so cold that it was almost freezing to death.

"Oh, sir, please wait a moment."

The waiter was extremely fast. Han Yixing grinned in pain, but in his heart he shouted for victory. He must fight to the end with this person and must not compromise.

After pulling her out of the store, he turned her directly to a famous brand clothing store on the second floor. Han Yixing struggled at the door: "I don't want to buy any more clothes."

"Han Yixing, my patience is very limited!" This time he could no longer compromise and pulled her in.

"Domineering ghosts, devils, have to take care of everything. You don't have to be like this if you want to be a parent..." She muttered softly, covering her wrists, and then glanced at the clothes around her. They were indeed very beautiful. No matter which type they were, they seemed to be better than hers.

Buy more noble and generous ones.

But she curled her lips in disdain. Did she think she was embarrassing him by wearing civilian clothes?

"You go try on this." He took a white dress and gestured in front of her and said.

"I don't like this." Her voice was not loud, and only two people could hear her. No matter how noisy she was, it would only attract other people's attention, which would make her even more depressed.

"Han Yixing, are you deliberately going against me? I want you to wear this!" He said with a cold face, as if giving an imperial edict.

"Meng Beichen, I told you, I don't like it. If you have to worry about me wearing clothes, we will go our separate ways." She couldn't stand this domineering ghost anymore.

Ignoring the surprised looks from the people around her, she waved her hand and wanted to leave.


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