Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 100: Lady boss made him mad again

Shentu Jing couldn’t find anything off with her, so he simply dismissed it. He looked through all the clothes on display. None were up to his standards.

Qin Zhuzhu was by his side, accompanying him and suggesting all kinds of clothing.

"I think this one will make you very handsome," she held up a red shirt.

"Too bright," he said.

"Uh, then this one?" She held up a white shirt. But he didn’t like it one bit.

"Too flashy," he eyed the decorative collars.

"Ooh, this looks good!" She showed him a pink shirt with Hello Kitty.

"Are you serious?" He looked at her like she was playing the fool with him.

Qin Zhuzhu laughed. "You’re so handsome. Surely everything will look good on you. Wearing black and white your entire lifetime will make you look old," she teased him.

No wonder his grandfather called him old too! Because his closet was filled from top to bottom with black and white clothes, making his life seem very boring and dull.

When she praised him, a smile appeared on his lips.

"How about you choose for me?" he suddenly said.

"I choose for you?" She pointed at herself. A sly look appeared on her face.

"What if you don’t like it?"

"As long as it’s choosen by you, I’ll like it," Shentu Jing said.

"Okay! That’s what you said. No regretting!" Qin Zhuzhu said and went to one of the clothes racks.

"Here. Try this on. See if it fits," she eyed his muscular body and then the shirt she was holding.

Shentu Jing took the shirt and went into the dressing room. He came out later.

Qin Zhuzhu immediately burst into laughter.

The shirt was too tight for him. His biceps were bulging out of the shirt.

Shentu Jing waited for her to finish laughing, secretly indulging in her happiness. As long as she was happy, he’d be happy too.

"Sorry. I couldn’t control myself. Try this," she giggled, handing him another shirt.

Shentu Jing guessed that she might be doing this on purpose, giving him ugly and funny shirts to wear so that she could tease him.

But he didn’t mind. Nothing in this world could compare to his Little Pearl’s precious smile.

The other shirt also turned out to be a failure, and Qin Zhuzhu had a good laugh. Maybe that’s why all of his shirts were exclusively tailored for him.

Shentu Jing went back into the dressing room to change into another shirt. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

At that moment, someone called her name. She turned around and saw the person she was supposed to meet twenty minutes later.

Peixuan Ruxi waved at her cheerfully. Why was he here? Did he track her?

"Sister-in-law! You’re here early! Wanna have a date with me?!"

The door of the dressing room opened, and Shentu Jing walked out.

Oh god, this wasn’t going well. Qin Zhuzhu realized that the thing she feared the most was going to happen.

Because the moment he waved, Shentu Jing caught sight of him.

What’s Lao Xi doing here? Is he waving at Little Pearl? And what date? He looked at Qin Zhuzhu suspiciously.

Peixuan Ruxi also caught sight of Shentu Jing. She brought her fake husband along? He stopped waving, confused.

Didn’t she say that she’d come alone?

What an awkward situation!

Peixuan Ruxi was sure to say something to her, and she would have to explain herself to Shentu Jing. Why does this situation look like a woman caught between two lovers?

Qin Zhuzhu shook the nonsense thoughts out of her head. Sanya was really a bad influence.

"Lao Xi, I didn’t know that you were here. What date are you having?" Shentu Jing wasn’t smiling. Peixuan Ruxi knew that his best friend was going to become jealous again.

"I, uh..." Peixuan Ruxi didn’t know what to say. Qin Zhuzhu had told him not to tell Shentu Jing. So should he say or not?

"It’s a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding," Qin Zhuzhu positioned herself between the two men.

One was the King of the Underworld, while the other was the Tycoon of Shengjing.

Qin Zhuzhu couldn’t believe that she had caught herself between two powerful figures in Shengjing.

She had just found out how dangerous and fearsome Shentu Jing was, and now she was dealing with the King of the Underworld.

She must have been tired of living. No one dared to mess with these two men.

"What misunderstanding?" Shentu Jing asked.

To escape unharmed from the rising conflict, Qin Zhuzhu whispered something in Peixuan Ruxi’s ear. Peixuan Ruxi nodded. Then he quickly ran off!

"Hey, Lao Xi!" Shentu Jing wanted to chase after him, but Qin Zhuzhu stopped him.

Shentu Jing glared at her, trying to make her answer him, jealousy about to erupt in his head. He wondered how many men she had gone on dates with behind his back. And why did Lao Xi mention a date?

Was she going on a date with Peixuan Ruxi? Why would Peixuan Ruxi do something like that behind his back?

"This shirt looks good on you. Let’s take it," Qin Zhuzhu changed topics and strode toward the counter to pay.

Shentu Jing looked at the shirt he was wearing. There was a picture of a Pikachu on the front. He didn’t find it nice at all.

She swiped her card. Shentu Jing looked at the ruthless little woman in front of him.

He pressed a button on his watch.

"Ah Xian," his voice was low. It startled Han Juexian, who was eating popcorn and watching a movie with Ding Yu. The popcorn shot up and splashed onto the people in the front seat of the cinema.

"Boss?" Why does he sound like he wants to kill someone again?

"Bring the car over."

"Now?"

"Now," Shentu Jing didn’t shout or scream, but that was enough to strike fear in his subordinates’ hearts.

Han Juexian turned to Ding Yu.

"Lady boss must have made him mad again!"

"What about our movie?" Ding Yu sulked.

"Forget it. Boss is about to explode. We need to hurry."