155: Toss
He said it, and he taught her a profound lesson.
As long as he thinks about it, Rong Qian can't help but tremble.
The gentle touch on his cheeks was like a temperatureless black snake crawling slowly, and it was terrifying and chilling.
Rong Qian didn't know how to explain, she said dryly, "It's just...... Get a scarfβ"
Mo Zun stretched out his hand and took the bag she was carrying, and Rong Qian had to let go of his hand.
The man's inky eyes looked at it lightly, and he smiled suddenly, "It's really affectionate!"
Rong Qian didn't understand what he meant, Mo Zun's face had turned cold, he closed the handbag, grabbed her hand with a big palm like iron tongs, and forcibly turned away.
Rong Qian's feet were pulled and staggered, and when he passed the group, Rong Qian only heard the dull sound of his fist falling on his body.
The half-bald man who had spoken sharply before, and his momentum had not weakened at all, at this time, there was no longer a shouting voice!
Out of the hall, the sun was shining overhead.
It's rare to see a piece of blue weather.
But Rong Qian looked at the man who was pulling her away in front of her, and felt that his whole body was cold and warm, which was a chill from the bottom of his heart.
It only scared her!
Out of the small wooden door, Mo Zun casually threw away the scarf that was returned by Ji Yanlin.
The bag fell into the trash can, and a black box rolled out of it.
Rong Qian was stunned, and followed him, but his eyes were fixed on the black box lying quietly on the ground.
Someone had already parked Mo Zun's car at the mouth of the alley, and Mo Zun opened the car door and stuffed Rong Qian inside.
The moment he closed the car door, Rong Qian closed his eyes.
Last time, it was just a photo taken in a misplace, and Mo Zun's anger was already unbearable for her, how would he punish her this time?
Rong Qian's throat is astringent and uncomfortable, she is not very old and has little experience, she doesn't know if other people's marriages are the same as her?
But from her point of view, such a Mo Zun, she really can't stand it!
Mo Zun drove back to the city in silence all the way, just when Rong Qian thought he would return to the imperial city of Yijing.
He parked his car in the parking lot under the Yellow Mall.
He didn't say a word during the whole process, and when the fire was turned off, Mo Zun got out of the car and opened the rear door, and he looked at her coldly.
Rong Qian didn't dare to hesitate, she lowered her head and got out of the car.
Mo Zun locked the car door and took her directly into the elevator and upstairs.
A well-known chain store in the country, here is a store dedicated to creating suitable money, shoes, bags, and clothes for celebrities.
Mo Zun came in, and immediately a shopping guide lady greeted him warmly, "Welcome." β
Mo Zun walked forward, his eyes shuttled to the things in the store, and when he walked to the scarf area, he pointed to a random place, "Give her a try." β
Shen Leng said that there was no room for negotiation.
The shopping guides immediately pushed the shelves over, and they introduced them, and then pulled Rong Qian to the mirror according to Mo Zun's previous random fingers, and tried them on for Rong Qian one by one.
In her ears was the shopping guide's praise words, her face was expressionless, looking at herself in the mirror, probably frightened by the previous scene, until now her face was white.
"Sir, are you satisfied?" a shopping guide came to Mo Zun and asked him flatteringly.
Mo Zun sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, he put one arm on the back of the chair, and sat casually, and the air flow of the king spread.
The shopping guide was ruddy, shy and timid: "This is the latest style this year, just listed, and only ten pieces are sold in the country." β
Mo Zun stared at Rong Qian with a flat gaze, but Rong Qian ignored it, and she turned around.
Look up and face him.
She knew that it was best not to disobey him at this time, and the more she followed him, his anger would dissipate and it would be possible to calm down.
Thinking of something, Rong Qian unconsciously lowered his eyes.
Mo Zun frowned, "Try again." β
The shopping guide lady immediately selected others for Rong Qian, until she changed seven or eight pieces......
Not all scarves are suitable for the shallow, the skin is more tender, and the fabric is slightly adulterated with other substances, leaving red marks on the skin.
The shopping guide who tried it on for Rong Qian noticed the conspicuous red marks on the back of the neck with a beautiful curvature, and she was a little speechless.
But in the end, he didn't speak, and after removing the dark brown scarf, Mo Zun said in a cold tone behind him.
"Wrap them all up and go and get your clothes here. β
The shopping guide beside him, who was obviously not interested in drinking, immediately went to do it.
For the whole afternoon, Rong Qian spent the whole afternoon in the mall......
The shopping guide, who had previously selected the scarf for her, opened her mouth several times, and finally said, "Madam, why don't you tell your ......husband?"
I was changing my clothes inside just now, and because I hadn't eaten anything in the morning, Rong Qian almost fainted.
It was the shopping guide beside her who supported her in time, her face was as white as paper, and the shopping guide was a little unbearable.
Rong Qian shook her head, her voice was very weak: "Don't say it!"
She lowered her head and straightened her belt, as long as Mo Zun was angry, these ...... It's nothing!
The shopping guide moved her lips, she looked at the noble man sitting on the sofa over there, and the blind worship of this kind of rich man in her heart had been greatly discounted.
In the world of the rich, there is no human rights at all!
Fastening her belt, Rong Qian took a deep breath, and looked up again, she licked her dry lips, trying to look refreshed.
He turned around and walked in front of Mo Zun.
He was looking at his phone, his arm bent on the back of the sofa chair, and the hand engraved with the black snake supporting his chin.
The eyebrows that portrayed Ridge Li stared at the phone on his lap, his eyebrows furrowed, showing his displeasure.
Sensing the movement in front of him, Mo Zun raised his eyes, and Rong Qian changed his style to stand in front of him again.
This is not the first time......
When Mo Zun's gaze fell on her face, his eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, and instantly darkened.
The cold smell emanated from him, and the store itself had heating, but this heating was not enough to withstand his cold.
Rong Qian had already tried her best to accompany him, and when she noticed the change in his expression, she smiled bitterly in her heart.
Still doesn't work?
But at this moment, she just wants to have a bed for her to lie down and rest!
She had never been so tired at this moment.
Without waiting for her to say anything, Mo Zun put away his phone and stood up, the difference in size made him look at her in a stare posture.
He suddenly felt very bored, if it weren't for the people around him who really knew him to understand his thoughts, like Rong Qian, even if he persecuted her with extreme cruelty, she wouldn't have a long memory.
Ji Yanlin......
Mo Zun's shallow gaze was very cold, cold like a random glance of a stranger on the street.
He took out a card from his wallet and handed it out: "Pack these all and send them to the Imperial City Yijing." β
After speaking, he opened his legs and left directly without looking back.
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