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Dare to ask his wife to break his leg

When Mo Shichen heard this, he looked at the suit blankly. Speaking of it, he really hadn't worn a suit in many years.

He even somewhat forgot what he was wearing a suit for.

"As a designer, you must have your own style. I think this suit is completely suitable for you." Dingdang saw that he didn't answer, so she put the clothes on him.

Then, she turned around and asked Tang Kexin, "What do you think? Is it beautiful?"

Tang Kexin nodded, it was indeed good.

However... the one who looks best in a suit is Young Master Xiao. There is no one like him who is born with a perfect clothes rack.

"Look, our family says it looks good. You can go over there and change it." Dingdang said.

At this moment, Mo Shichen, who was clean and ready to change his suit, was really eye-catching.

The senior students were like playing with Barbie dolls, constantly picking out the clothes they liked and giving them to Mo Shichen to try on one by one.

After Mo Shichen finished trying on the clothes, Tang Kexin bought everything that everyone thought looked good.

There were three suits in total, which made Mo Shichen feel a little pained.

"Is it expensive?" he asked.

Tang Kexin raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Well, it's quite expensive. It doesn't matter. In the future, you can buy hundreds of sets with just a little bit of the money you earn."

"Thank you boss for your appreciation." Mo Shichen got into the role very quickly.

Tang Kexin touched her chin and said with a smile: "Actually... you can call me Kexin. I'm still a little uncomfortable calling you boss all of a sudden. Our studio isn't even open yet."

"Work is work, and private life is private. Now, if you buy me things and help me prepare for my return to China, you are my boss." Mo Shichen said seriously.

Tang Kexin listened to his explanation and nodded gently, "Okay, then...just follow what you said."

During dinner, Tang Kexin and the others took Mo Shichen to the hotel.

When Tang Kexin was helping Mo Shichen check in, Second Young Master Xiao also happened to arrive at the hotel.

Just as he was about to step forward to say hello to Tang Kexin, he saw Tang Kexin pulling Mo Shichen's wrist, and the two of them were talking about something.

He was far away and couldn't hear what they were saying, but looking at the expressions of Mo Shichen and Tang Kexin, he felt a little sad.

What are they talking about?

Why would Tang Kexin smile at such a man?

When I came here, I didn’t see that Tang Kexin knew such a person.

The more Young Master Xiao thought about it, the more he became angrier. His whole body felt sour.

He was hesitant and didn't know how to get there, but Tang Kexin discovered him first.

"Second Young Master Xiao." Tang Kexin's sweet voice sounded, with a hint of joy.

Second Young Master Xiao immediately calmed down the thick fog on his face, put one hand in his trouser pocket, walked towards Tang Kexin step by step, and asked in a normal tone: "What are you doing?"

Tang Kexin let go of Mo Shichen's wrist, took a step towards Young Master Xiao, and then said, "This is Mo Shichen, a friend I just met."

"Old...old..." Mo Shichen stuttered when his eyes met Second Young Master Xiao.

He had never seen anyone at the level of Second Young Master Xiao, so Second Young Master Xiao suddenly had a strong aura, which made him very nervous.

Second Young Master Xiao heard that he kept talking about old age, and his face became more and more gloomy, "What did you call her?"

If he dares to call his wife, his legs will be broken.

Mo Shichen felt the killing intent, swallowed his mouth, and quickly explained: "I...I called her boss. She is my boss."

"Boss?" Second Young Master Xiao looked at Tang Kexin with interest, "Are you the boss?" (To be continued)


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