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Chapter 492 I know you're stubborn and like to say the opposite of what you mean.



Chapter 492 I know you're stubborn and like to say the opposite of what you mean.

Rong Shu looked at the man. Had she said she would buy him clothes?

Sheng Tingchen noticed the woman's gaze, turned to look at her, his deep black eyes seeming to see right through her thoughts, and said with a smile on his thin lips, "Don't worry, you don't need to pay."

Rong Shu: "..."

Sheng Tingchen took the woman's hand and led her into the mall.

The menswear section is on the second floor, which features the world's top luxury brands.

Upon entering one of the stores, we found it to be a high-end Italian brand, and many of Sheng Tingchen's clothes were custom-made by this brand.

Upon seeing the two, the staff members politely greeted them.

Sheng Tingchen said to Rong Shu, "You can choose whatever you like."

Rong Shu glanced at the man, then looked away and walked towards the clothing display area, browsing the clothes on the racks.

Sheng Tingchen sat on the sofa, and the staff prepared tea and snacks.

The man sipped his black tea, his gaze falling on the woman who was carefully selecting her clothes. Today she was wearing a white, slightly intellectual-style midi dress that revealed a small section of her slender calves, paired with red flat shoes. Her hair was half-tied in a ponytail, and her profile was exquisite with her brows and eyes reserved.

His gaze inadvertently swept over her flat stomach.

Rong Shu put together two outfits and told the sales assistant the sizes.

The staff member agreed and went to get the clothes.

Rong Shu turned and walked towards the sofa.

Sheng Tingchen looked at her, slowly put down his teacup, and said gently, "You've chosen so quickly? Do you know what size I wear?"

Rong Shu: "I don't know."

Sheng Tingchen laughed, "You're just being perfunctory with me."

Rong Shu sat on the sofa, picked up another cup of tea, blew on it lightly, and said in a low voice, "You're quite right, it's just to appease you."

Sheng Tingchen put his arm around the woman's waist and leaned closer to her. "It's okay to be perfunctory, as long as it's your choice."

Rong Shu paused in her tea-drinking motion, put down her teacup, and said, "It's best to avoid saying such things."

Sheng Tingchen's lips curved into a shallow smile as he said, "There's plenty of time. Let's take it slow."

The staff brought over clothes in the right size.

Sheng Tingchen stood up and said to Rong Shu, "Then you can sit down for a while."

He followed the staff to the dressing room.

Wait until the man comes out after changing his clothes.

The first outfit is a misty blue Tencel shirt with two buttons undone at the collar for a more casual look. It's paired with straight-leg trousers in the same color and a black belt around the waist. The man has an upright posture, perfect waist proportions, and long legs, making him a walking clothes hanger.

The man stood in front of Rong Shu, showing her the clothes with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and said, "It fits perfectly, and the size is just right."

Rong Shu leaned back on the sofa, crossed her arms, and looked up at the man. "You'd be perfect as a model."

Sheng Tingchen's smile deepened, and he said, "If you want to compliment my figure, you can just say so."

Rong Shu turned her gaze away and denied it, saying, "Who wants to praise you? Don't flatter yourself."

Sheng Tingchen: "I am fully aware of my appearance, so how can you say I'm being delusional?"

Rong Shu looked at the man again, her face calm and confident, so it was not surprising that he could say such a thing.

Are you still going to change it or not?

"So what do you think of this outfit?"

"You're so confident, do you even need my evaluation?"

Sheng Tingchen smiled knowingly and said, "That's for sure. It has to be to your satisfaction, after all, it's for you to see."

Rong Shu stared at the man, then glanced away. "I think he's just so-so!"

Sheng Tingchen strode forward to the woman, placing one hand on the back of the sofa. His tall figure completely enveloped her, accompanied by a strong aura emanating from him.

Rong Shu was startled and looked up abruptly, meeting the man's piercing eyes.

"you……"

"Is it really just so-so?"

The man pressed down on her, his handsome face calm and his dark eyes fixed on her. Rong Shu felt a tightness in her chest and couldn't breathe. She tried to move away, but the man suddenly reached out and pressed down on her thigh to stop her.

Rong Shu instinctively raised her hand to support herself on the man's shoulder, only to hear him continue to ask, "Really just so-so?"

It seems that the man won't let her off easily unless he gets a satisfactory answer.

Rong Shu, her nerves on edge, stared at the man. "He's very handsome, okay?"

The man showed no sign of relenting, his voice low and menacing. "Just good-looking?" Clearly, the word "good-looking" was not the answer he wanted.

Rong Shu frowned slightly, showing no intention of compromising, and said, "Sheng Tingchen, if you continue like this, you'll be shopping by yourself."

Sheng Tingchen looked at the woman's face, which was already flushed red, and chuckled, "It's really hard to get a compliment from you."

He withdrew his hand, straightened up, and turned to walk towards the dressing room.

Rong Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The second set.

Sheng Tingchen didn't change anything; he just told the staff to wrap them all up.

Rong Shu looked at him, and as he prepared to pay, the staff member smiled politely and said, "Sir, your wife has already paid."

Sheng Tingchen turned to look at Rong Shu, but Rong Shu looked away and put her bank card away.

The staff handed him the packed clothes, which the man took, and walked up to Rong Shu, saying, "Let's go!"

Rong Shu stood up, and Sheng Tingchen casually took the woman's hand.

They left the store.

Sheng Tingchen said, "Let's go look at bags and jewelry. I was just thinking of buying Meimei a backpack, so you can take it back for her."

Rong Shu didn't say anything.

Upon entering the Hermès store upstairs, I thought, "Should I get one for my friend?"

In the end, quite a few bags were bought. Meimei, Yaya, and Fu Nannan bought backpacks and small crossbody bags, all chosen by Rong Shu.

Sheng Tingchen then asked her to choose a handbag for him.

Finally, staff members accompanied them, carrying bags.

Sheng Tingchen chose a women's watch for her.

As for jewelry, Rong Shu didn't want any more, and Sheng Tingchen didn't force her.

The two had lunch at a Western restaurant at noon.

in the afternoon.

The two went to the Metropolitan Museum of Art and Brooklyn Bridge Park, where Sheng Tingchen took photos of her with his camera.

She stood by the railing, turning her head to look into the distance. The sea breeze ruffled the hair at her temples, and suddenly, the quiet pigeons around her fluttered their wings and took flight.

Sheng Tingchen snapped a few photos and walked towards Rong Shu, asking, "What do you think?"

Rong Shu took his phone and looked at the photos he had taken. She had to admit that the candid shots had a great sense of atmosphere. The man smiled and asked, "Would you be suitable to be a photographer?"

Rong Shu handed the phone back to him, saying, "You're a little too confident."

Sheng Tingchen, "Are you satisfied with the photo?"

Rong Shu: "What if I say I'm not satisfied?"

Sheng Tingchen put his arm around the woman's waist and leaned against the railing. "I know you're stubborn and like to say the opposite of what you mean."

Rong Shu ignored him.

At this time.

Sheng Tingchen received a phone call.

Rong Shu overheard what the person on the other end was saying: Sheng Tingchen was going to attend a cruise ship banquet tonight and would be on board for the next two days.


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