Chapter 243 This is the romance unique to wolves
He just walked into the restaurant and turned around and left without stopping.
"Master, don't you want breakfast?" Moss asked quickly.
Nanchuan Shijue walked away with a black magnetic field surrounding him.
"Miss Si must be very good at making people angry, otherwise, how could our young master be so angry every day?"
Ning Fengsheng chewed the food mechanically and hesitated for a moment.
"I left my phone in the room." She made up her mind, and the napkin slipped from her lap. "Tell Nanchuan Shijue to wait for me in the car. I'll be there soon."
She practically ran up the stairs.
Pushing open the bedroom door, the sapphire blue dress was still lying quietly on the bed.
"I'm such an idiot," she cursed to herself, quickly taking off her tracksuit and carefully putting on the dress.
The girl in the mirror instantly changed into a different person——
The waist-hugging design outlines a slender waistline, and the hem of the skirt draws an elegant arc when she turns.
Ning Fengsheng's fingers trembled as he touched the two letters.
It's rare to be with Nanchuan Shijue, so try to make him happy. Why do you always make him unhappy?
When she came downstairs carrying her dress, Moss was already waiting by the car.
Seeing her outfit, the old housekeeper's expression froze.
"Ms. Si, why did you change?"
"Just now, when I was having dinner, some coffee accidentally got on my sportswear." She came up with a lame excuse.
Moss coughed, his face looking strange: "This is really unfortunate!"
Ning Fengsheng didn't understand what was going on until she bent down to get in the car, and then she froze in place.
Inside the car, Nanchuan Shijue was wearing a pink suit and polished white leather shoes, and was reading a financial newspaper with a stern face.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head and his eyes stayed on her blue dress for a second, then his expression became even darker.
"Thank goodness the young master searched through his closet and finally found a pink suit." Moss muttered softly.
"Shut up." Nanchuan Shijue's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Ning Fengsheng's throat tightened. Should she go back and change?
"Get in the car." He ordered coldly.
"I can actually..."
"Drive!" Nanchuan Shijue growled angrily.
Ning Fengsheng had no choice but to get into the car.
Moss quickly closed the car door and got in the passenger seat.
The limousine drove out of the rose garden, but the air inside the car was so stagnant that it was suffocating.
Nanchuan Spyker is like a mobile air conditioner, exuding an unpleasant low pressure.
He flipped through the financial newspaper roughly, and the papers made a harsh rustling sound.
Finally, after turning the page particularly hard, a big hole was torn in the newspaper.
"Damn it." He cursed under his breath and crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it aside.
Ning Fengsheng leaned against the corner of his seat, staring at the passing scenery outside the window.
"Young Master, why don't we go to the mall and buy some nutritional supplements for the old man?" Moss suddenly turned his head from the front seat and suggested.
Nanchuan Shijue looked at Ning Fengsheng coldly, as if waiting for her opinion.
"Okay." She nodded in agreement. "I haven't seen Grandpa for a long time. I should bring some gifts."
Nanchuan Shijue gave the driver a brief order: "Mall."
In the largest luxury shopping mall in the capital, Nanchuan Spyker's pink suit and good looks attracted countless eyes.
Ning Fengsheng followed him half a step behind. It was the first time he saw him wearing such a bright color, but it was surprisingly suitable for him.
His domineering aura overwhelms the pink color, making it look not feminine but rather having a unique charm.
"Master, you must be thirsty after all this shopping, right?" Moss suddenly appeared, holding two drinks. He "accidentally" spilled half a glass of orange juice on Nanchuan Shijue's suit. "Hey! Master's clothes are dirty! It's all my fault. I'm old and useless. I can't even hold the water!"
Ning Fengsheng stared in amazement at this obviously deliberate act.
Nanchuan Shijue looked at the large stain on his chest and narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"I'll take you to the nearest men's clothing store!" Moss pretended not to notice his master's death stare and led the way attentively.
In the high-end suit shop, the salesgirls' eyes lit up the moment they saw Nanchuan Spyker.
He casually picked out two sapphire blue suits—a similar color to Ning Fengsheng's dress—and entered the fitting room.
When he walked out wearing his first suit, the salesgirl used all her life's knowledge to praise him with various words.
From their staring eyes, it can be seen that every word they said is not commercial flattery, but admiration from the bottom of their hearts!
Nanchuan Shijue had a blank expression on his face and turned a deaf ear to all the fancy compliments.
Until Moss deliberately asked, "What do you think, Miss Si?"
"It looks good." Ning Fengsheng praised sincerely.
"Which one looks better?" Moss pressed, winking. "Miss Si, could you please give me a few more compliments instead of being so perfunctory?"
“He looks good in anything he wears.”
The corners of Nanchuan Shijue's mouth rose slightly, then quickly flattened.
The corners of Moss's mouth twitched. It turned out that Miss Ning's words were indeed very effective, even if they were just a few careless words...
Several shopping guides were chattering behind him: "Not only is he handsome, but he also has an amazing body. He's going to break the bed."
"Don't be envious, everyone. With such a strong boyfriend, she doesn't even have time to sleep at night."
"Don't be fooled by her beauty. Her husband is incredibly handsome and rich. Look at the old housekeeper next to her. He doesn't even bother to look at us..."
"That's enough, just keep saying those hurtful words..."
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"Miss Si, the suit has been chosen, but the young master still needs a pair of shoes." Moss's eyes turned, "Why don't you help the young master choose?"
Ning Fengsheng didn't refuse and walked straight to the shoe area, carefully choosing from rows of expensive leather shoes.
Finally, she picked up a pair of leather shoes with exquisite wolf-head buckles and accurately reported Nanchuan Shijue's shoe size: "Size 44."
The shopping guide brought the right size.
"Why a wolf's head?" Moss asked. "There are lion and tiger heads next to it. Wouldn't that be more in line with the young master's majesty?"
"Because wolves only have one mate in their lifetime." Ning Fengsheng answered without hesitation, "Once they choose their partner, it's their lifelong love. They will stay together until the very end."
Moss was a little surprised: "This is the first time I've heard of this."
"It walks alone in the wilderness, yet it has deep affection for its partner. This is the romance that is unique to wolves."
"So, in Miss Si's eyes, our young master is a man who is loyal, romantic and affectionate?" Moss explained.
"Um."
Nanchuan Shijue's heart was beating loudly, his deep eyes fixed on the shoes: "Wrap them up."
"Master, a wolf's romance must be worn on the feet." Moss teased, "You're not buying it as a family heirloom, are you?"
Nanchuan Shijue's face turned cold: "Get out!"
Ning Fengsheng took the shoes and said, "Nanchuan Shijue, please sit down."
Nanchuan Shijue: “?”
"I'll help you change."
Nanchuan Shijue's body stiffened, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
This woman has never taken the initiative to wear shoes for him -
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