"Mr. Fu, what do you think of Qiao Fei's dress?" Gong Xinxin did not answer Ye Qiao Fei's question, but asked the question to Fu Beimo.

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and there was a little sparkle in the originally calm dark eyes.

"It's very beautiful." Fu Beimo gave a very high answer.

Ye Qiaofei raised his eyebrows. She rarely heard Fu Beimo praise someone, and she was also a woman.

"It seems that Mr. Fu is very satisfied with this dress." A glint flashed in Gong Xinxin's eyes: "In that case, why don't you, Mr. Fu, pay for this dress?"

Fu Beimo did not resist. He took out a bank card and handed it to the salesman: "Pay the bill."

The salesperson was startled. She looked at Fu Beimo, then at Ye Qiaofei and Gong Xinxin.

She had seen this man on TV.

The salesperson took a closer look and found that she seemed to have met Gong Xinxin this morning.

No wonder she felt that Gong Shenxin looked familiar. It turned out that she had seen this woman on TV this morning. She seemed to be the daughter of the Gong family, Gong Shenxin.

So, this woman...

The salesman's eyes fell on Ye Qiaofei, thinking about Ye Qiaofei's identity in his mind.

"What's wrong?" Gong Xinxin saw the salesperson holding the bank card and standing still: "Do you not want to swipe the card, or are you a nymphomaniac?"

Gong Xinxin teased the salesperson: "Do you like my friend, or..."

"No, no." The salesman waved his hands repeatedly: "I'll swipe my card right now."

After speaking, the salesman took his bank card and inserted it into the card machine: "Sir, the price of this dress is 700,000, are you sure you want to pay?"

"Sure." Fu Beimo looked indifferent. Seven hundred thousand was just a drop in the bucket to him.

The salesperson paused and finally swiped the card.

When he saw the balance in the card, the salesperson's expression became solemn.

The balance in this card is as many as fifteen zeros.

Seven hundred thousand in this balance is just a string of numbers worth mentioning.

"Okay, sir, please keep the card." The salesman handed the card to Fu Beimo respectfully.

Fu Beimo did not accept it immediately. He asked, "Are there any men's styles that match this dress?"

The salesperson's eyes suddenly changed. She looked at Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei gossiping, and immediately understood the relationship between the two of them.

"Yes, of course there is, but that dress is difficult to control, so..." The salesperson didn't finish her words. When she saw Fu Beimo's face, her next words stopped abruptly.

Such a handsome face can definitely control that dress.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

After a while, the salesman came to several people with men's dresses.

When they saw this dress, several people finally understood why the salesman was so hesitant just now.

This dress is a bit too gorgeous, especially the gold chains on the shoulders and waist, which make it a bit tacky.

Regardless of the gold chains and gold jewelry, this dress looks pretty good.

"Sir, do you want to give it a try?" the salesperson asked Fu Beimo. In order to avoid Fu Beimo's embarrassment, she gave Fu Beimo a step up: "It's okay if you don't want to try."

"try."

Although from his aesthetic point of view, this dress is a bit tacky and rustic.

But only this dress matched Ye Qiaofei's dress, so he wanted to try it.

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to the fitting room." The salesman took Fu Beimo to the fitting room.

Gong Xinxin approached Ye Qiaofei, leaned into her ear and said, "Qiaofei, what do you think Mr. Fu will look like in that dress?"

Ye Qiaofei's eyes flashed. She thought that with Fu Beimo's appearance, it would be easy to wear this dress.

But she did not express her thoughts, but asked Gong Xinxin: "What do you think?"

"Me?" Gong Xinxin snorted softly: "I don't think he can control this dress."

This dress is so tacky, so earthy, and has a country bumpkin aesthetic. No matter how handsome Fu Beimo looks, what's the use?

"Not necessarily." Ye Qiaofei shook her head and expressed her own opinion: "I think Mr. Fu can control this dress."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qiaofei changed the subject: "Gong Xinxin, aren't you going to explain to me why Fu Beimo appears here?"

When Gong Xinxin heard this, her throat was choked by saliva. She coughed and said, "Qiao Fei, you misunderstood. This matter has nothing to do with me. Fu Beimo came here himself."

"Really?" Ye Qiaofei took out his phone and shook it. On the screen was the call record between her and Fu Beimo: "Then please explain, what is going on?"

Gong Xinxin fell silent.

Is there anything more embarrassing than being exposed in person?

"Qiao Fei, please listen to my explanation. I didn't mean to look at your phone." Gong Xinxin was worried that Ye Qiaofei would misunderstand, so she hurriedly wanted to prove it to Ye Qiaofei.

As everyone knows, Ye Qiaofei was not angry at all. She just wanted to test Gong Xinxin's reaction: "What next?"

"I heard a sound in your bag and found out that it was Fu Beimo who made a call." Gong Xinxin paused, and an apology flashed across her face: "I saw you went to change clothes, so I answered the call for you without permission.

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"It's okay." Seeing that Gong Xinxin was really guilty, Ye Qiaofei couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I don't mean to blame you, I just want to tease you."

It was just a phone call, so she couldn't get angry over such a trivial matter.

Furthermore, given her relationship with Gong Xinxin, even if Gong Xinxin scolded Fu Beimo on the phone, she would not say anything.

Seeing that Ye Qiaofei was playing tricks on her, Gong Xinxin pursed her lips and said, "I thought you were angry, but it was indeed me who told Fu Beimo that you were in C&Z."

She did say so, but she didn't expect Fu Beimo to come here in person.

"Okay." Ye Qiaofei nodded and did not blame Gong Xinxin.

At this moment, two figures walked towards them.

"Two ladies, this gentleman has already changed his clothes." The salesperson reminded.

Ye Qiaofei and Gong Xinxin raised their heads at the same time.

When Ye Qiaofei saw Fu Beimo, he had already guessed that he would be amazing, but he didn't expect to be so amazing.

It was obviously a rustic dress, but when it was worn on Fu Beimo, it felt inexplicably noble.

It is said that people rely on clothes, but when it comes to Fu Beimo, it turns out that clothes rely on people's clothes.

Fu Beimo's figure paired with this face makes him look like a real clothes hanger.

Gong Xinxin on the side was also surprised. Thanks to Fu Beimo's face and figure, he could wear this dress with a sense of abstinence.

Fu Beimo met Ye Qiaofei's gaze, and his thin lips parted lightly: "How?"
Chapter completed!