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Chapter 333: Munian City's Girlfriend

Chapter 333: Mu Niancheng’s Girlfriend

"Go by yourself." As he spoke and walked down the stairs, he pulled her arm away and was about to leave. Just now, his arm was completely close to her chest, and the soft and boneless touch made him feel uneasy.

He can't be with her.

"How can that be done? I have just come back and I am not familiar with this place. Besides, you also know that I am a road addict. If I can't find the way and get lost, you still have to go to all the trouble to find me. Brother Cheng, you should accompany me.

I'll go, I won't delay you for a long time, it will only take half a day."

Ouyang Yiman gave full play to her clinging skills and chased him out. She grabbed his arm again and hugged him to prevent him from leaving.

"Let me go." His cold face darkened. There was impatience and irritability in his eyes, with a hint of anger.

"Don't let me go. If Brother Cheng doesn't go with me, I won't let you go. Or if I follow you to the company, you can go shopping with me when you have time."

Ouyang Yiman raised her little face and stared at her innocently, with a touch of willfulness in her gray eyes.

Mu Niancheng glanced down at her, then immediately raised his head to look at the undulating mountains in the distance. Looking into her foggy eyes, he had the urge to find out.

He must not be impulsive.

"Brother Cheng, just promise me." Ouyang Yiman twisted her waist and said softly.

As she twisted, a numbing feeling hit Mu Niancheng's tense body. He clenched his fists in anger. Why was his skin so sensitive today? Damn it.

"Get in the car."

He just wanted her to leave him, otherwise he really wanted to pull her into the room and torture her severely.

"Really? Brother Cheng, you are so good." Ouyang Yiman shouted excitedly and suddenly jumped up, hooking his arms around his neck and clamping his two slender legs around his waist.

People hang on him.

Like lightning, her lips touched his cheek, forehead, and finally fell on his lips. She left quickly, jumped down, and ran towards his gray Rolls-Royce with a giggle.

Mu Niancheng's face was filled with coldness, and his eyes that were suppressed by the deep layer of ice stared at the butterfly-like figure in front of him. Just now, he actually enjoyed the feeling of her holding him, and her breath that came to his lips was just for a moment, but he actually longed for something deeper.

, the time is longer.

It was all this stinky girl's fault. With a sullen face, he strode over, opened the car door and sat on the driver's seat.

The car was speeding on the road going down the mountain. The red leaves on both sides were fleeting.

"Brother Cheng, your ring is so beautiful." Ouyang Yiman secretly looked at Mu Niancheng, whose face was solemn, as serious as a Buddha statue. Her eyes fell on his ring finger, and there was a doubt in her heart, and she reached out to touch the ring.

, full of admiration.

Mu Niancheng's face darkened even more. He reached out to take off the ring and threw it out of the open car window.

"Brother Cheng, why did you lose it? It's really beautiful." Ouyang Yiman looked back and muttered regretfully, but her heart was full of questions. Since you can throw away what you don't like, why should you wear it?

Where are you?

The air pressure in the car gradually dropped. Ouyang Yi closed his mouth knowingly and reached out to turn on the music in the car. The ethereal piano music of "City in the Sky" floated in the car.

She glanced at him in surprise. He liked the piano music. She should have expected it.

In the soothing music, Mu Niancheng's mood slowly stabilized. He stared ahead and headed towards the most prosperous department store in the city.

He has never gone shopping before, and all his clothes are handmade by professional designers. He has never gone shopping with others, but today he had to go shopping with Ouyang Yiman.

Strictly speaking, he was forced to come.

Enter the department store.

As soon as the two appeared at the door of the department store, they caused waves of screams and exclamations.

"Wow, that man is so handsome! Why is he so charming? Ouch, my heart, how much more pressure can you bear?"

"Let me see, let me see, I broke up with my boyfriend when I got home. How can a man be so cool?"

"Don't think wrongly. With your appearance, even if you break up with a hundred boyfriends, you won't find such a handsome man. Let's go, let's be more pragmatic."

"No, I want to secretly take a photo of him and go home, so that my man who doesn't eat grass can see what a real man is."



Mu Niancheng was held by Ouyang Yiman's arm, his handsome face was covered with clouds, and there was a possibility of a storm blowing at any time. His powerful aura was like a large pressure shield, slowly covering the surrounding air.

The girl who had been making a scene just now felt chills running down her spine. She hurriedly stuffed her cell phone into her bag and slipped away quietly.

The surrounding area returned to calm, and some people only glanced at it furtively before hurriedly escaping.

Ouyang Yiman happily pulled him into the underwear store.

Mu Niancheng frowned. He stood outside the famous underwear store. No matter how Ouyang Yiman pulled him, his feet seemed to be rooted and motionless.

Smiling secretly, she no longer forced him and warned, "Brother Cheng, just wait for me here and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

After saying that, he walked in, picked them up one by one, compared them on his body, and finally selected a few suitable ones. He glanced at Mu Niancheng who was waiting impatiently at the door.

Smile evilly.

After several discussions with the sales lady, I finally got the chance to try it on.

"Brother Cheng, come in and help me see if this style is suitable?" she shouted in the fitting room.

"..."

Mu Niancheng turned his face and ignored her.

"Brother Cheng, what am I calling you?" she continued to call.

Mu Niancheng looked around irritably, bratty girl, how many octaves did her voice rise?

"Brother Cheng..."

When the door of the fitting room opened, Mu Niancheng's tight handsome face almost collapsed. He suddenly saw Ouyang Yiman, who was only wearing ###, and felt that his brain was instantly congested, and an inexplicable flame suddenly burst out of his body.

He stared at her sparkling little face and tried his best not to look at the seductive scenery on her chest.

"Very good." The door closed with a bang, and fine beads of sweat oozed out on his forehead. The stinky girl was actually tempting him.

"Wrap everything up." The condensed voice concealed a hint of panic, and he took big steps and walked out.

"Miss, your boyfriend is so nice, handsome and caring." The sales girl handed the shopping bag to Ouyang Yiman with envy. She glanced at the dark figure at the door reluctantly and couldn't help but shudder.

.

This man is so terrible.

Mu Niancheng regarded the panic that should not belong to him as anger stored in his chest. As Ouyang Yiman climbed on his arm without realizing it, the anger accumulated in his chest became more and more intense.

"Brother Cheng, in front is the Chanel women's clothing flagship store. I want to go in and take a look."

After saying that, he couldn't help but pull him in and walked in. When the shopping guide saw it, she immediately walked over respectfully, leading Ouyang Yiman to look at each item.

"I want to try this one, this one, and this one." Women always like beautiful clothes, especially a beautiful and temperamental girl like Ouyang Yiman, who can't resist beautiful clothes.

lure.

In the store, several women who were choosing clothes kept looking here, especially looking at the handsome Mu Niancheng, their hearts fluttered. But his eyes did not look at anyone, they were fixed on a point in the distance.

, deep and steep, and the taut handsome face exudes a biting cold air, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Brother Cheng, what do you think of this?" Ouyang Yiman walked out of the fitting room, stood in front of him, turned around and asked.

Mu Niancheng's eyes were drawn back by her words, and he accidentally fell on her, and his eyes were suddenly touched.

She was wearing a tight-fitting mini dress, and the high-elastic cream silk fabric fully highlighted her perfect figure. She wore a pair of high heels on her slender legs and stood in front of him, looking elegant and sexy.

There is a kind of woman who can wear a pure cotton dress with a sexy look. Ouyang Yiman is such a girl. In Mu Nianxue's words, the only man in the world who can't be tempted by Ouyang Yiman is probably Mu.

Miss the city.

Mu Niancheng's eyes were locked on Ouyang Yiman. His originally angry eyes were filled with slight fluctuations. Ouyang Yiman blinked, walked over, and held his hand, "Brother Cheng, please say something."

Ah? Is that okay?"

Mu Niancheng suddenly pushed her hand away and turned to look away.

"No." He said firmly, as if the steel suddenly broke, and there was a sound when it fell to the ground.

"Why? I think it's pretty good." She reluctantly pouted, turned around with a murmur, changed her clothes, re-entered the fitting room, and picked up a white silk dress.

I took another look at that sexy dress and felt indignant.

Mu Niancheng didn't like her wearing such sexy clothes, but the clothes hanging in that closet were all sexy and revealing.

"Brother Cheng, where is this one?"

After putting on this conservative floor-length dress and walking out, the shopping guide exclaimed, "Wow, Miss, this dress is really tailor-made for you. Many people like it, but because of their height, they can't wear it."

With this length and the waist of this skirt being so thin, it’s really amazing.”

Her exclamation attracted the attention of other women in the store, and everyone immediately looked at her with envy.

"Really, it's so beautiful. Miss, can I take a photo and put it online, so that more people will come to our store." The shopping guide girl quickly took out her mobile phone to take a photo.

Mu Niancheng was also attracted by the sight, looking at Ouyang Yiman who was floating in front of him. His heart was filled with confusion that could not be calmed down. Obviously, Ouyang Yiman is beautiful, wearing such a graceful skirt, full of femininity.

.Soft and slightly sexy, it creates endless reveries.

"Brother Cheng, is this okay?" Ouyang Yiman stood beside him, looking charming.

His face was tense, his hands were inserted diagonally in his trouser pockets, and he stood there proudly. The entire women's clothing store looked low and insignificant.

Hearing Ouyang Yiman's question, he turned away impatiently. He wanted to leave. He couldn't stay here anymore. Looking at her, he had an impulse to want her immediately.

"casual."

After saying that, her thin lips were pursed to outline cold and hard lines.

"What does it mean casually? Well, since you have no objection, then I'll take it." Ouyang Yiman completely ignored his attitude. After speaking, she lowered her head and walked into the fitting room again. When he looked at her just now, he was obviously very interested.

His face turned cold in the blink of an eye. His face changed so quickly.

Complaining, I picked up the remaining clothes, lost interest in trying them on, put on my clothes, and walked out.

"Brother Cheng, please just get these. Let's..."

She was stunned. Where was Mu Niancheng still in the store? She searched around, and indeed, Mu Niancheng was gone.

"Miss, your boyfriend is in a hurry and has to leave first. He will leave this card to pay for you." The shopping guide lady came over and looked at her enviously.

Ouyang Yiman withdrew her gaze and landed on the card in her hand. He left anyway, leaving her alone. He didn't worry about her wanderlust, let alone that she would get lost.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, and in that case, she would go to his company to find him, so that she could take the opportunity to tell the women around him that he, Mu Niancheng, had a girlfriend, and they should stop worrying about it.

She stood in front of the full-length mirror, looked at herself, then turned around and put on the white floor-length dress she had just worn.

I went to a jewelry store and bought one or two necessary pieces of jewelry. When I saw her perfect look in the mirror, I nodded, this look should be enough.

Carrying large and small shopping bags, she walked out of the department store door and looked around, hoping to successfully stop a car.


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