After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant

The business building is crowded with people, noisy and prosperous.

In the world of fireworks, Cen Qing always has an unrealistic illusion.

The distance between Jinjiang City and Fenghai City is only a few hundred kilometers, but the difference is so big.

"Hey, you have to put on a shopping posture when shopping."

Jin Siwen hugged Cen Qing's slender waist, already carrying several shopping bags on his wrist.

Now is not the time to be sad.

"Oh, I just saw a necklace that would suit you very well."

With that said, Jin Siwen went back to the jewelry customization shop.

The speed was so fast that Cen Qing couldn't even catch her shadow.

In desperation, Cen Qing had no choice but to follow, just in time for a good show.

"Miss, I saw this necklace first."

The stylishly dressed lady held her nose and looked at Jin Siwen with a bit of disdain.

You don't even have bodyguards with you, how dare you snatch jewelry from her?

But Jin Siwen threw the shopping bag away without any panic.

Even the appearance of Aisha seemed extraordinarily excited.

Lo and behold, the fish is about to take the bait.

"Is what you see is yours?"

Jin Siwen was leaning on the glass counter, his blond hair curled on his shoulders, and his index finger was fiddling with the jewelry on the earrings.

The look is alluring and charming.

Even Aisha, who is also a woman, has to admit this.

It's just that her tone was indeed a little offensive.

"I can pay double the price."

Aisha didn't want to get too entangled with her, so she said to the manager at the counter.

But the moment Aisha stepped forward, Jin Siwen stepped forward and stood in front of her.

And stretched out a finger, shook it, and sighed,

"It seems that this lady really doesn't understand what the little girl is thinking now."

After hearing this, the bodyguard next to Aisha was about to step forward, but was stopped by her eyes.

"You know who I'm giving this necklace to?"

If this woman could help her get closer to Catherine, she might as well stop for a while.

"Of course, this store is most popular with young girls."

"This necklace should be what Madam wants to give to her daughter as a gift."

Jin Siwen squinted his eyes, it was obvious that he had the chance to win.

Before coming, she had already investigated Mrs. Galavan's itinerary for today.

Naturally, she also knew that the purpose of her choosing this jewelry was to ease the relationship with her daughter Catherine.

"You are very smart."

A line of admiration flashed across Aisha's eyes, and her hostility towards Jin Siwen also decreased a lot.

When it comes to winning women's favor, Cen Qing has to admit that she is really talented.

"Just do one good thing every day."

"Madam, would you like to hear my advice?"

Seemingly convinced of Aisha's choice, Jin Siwen winked directly at the counter manager.

From the safe, the manager carefully took out the jewelry box.

With a click, the lock was opened with a crisp sound.

It also made Aisha focus all her attention on this.

"I'm looking forward to it."

In the center of the jewelry box, lay a platinum necklace quietly.

The pendant depicts a little girl swinging on a swing, holding a golden apple embellished with rubies.

The periphery is surrounded by a ring.

Delicate, beautiful.

But also strange.

"Is the aesthetics of girls so peculiar now?"

Aisha said that she could not understand the connotation of this artwork.

But she definitely won't admit it!

"Beautiful enough, delicate enough."

"Of course Madam can also ask the counter manager for advice."

Jin Siwen leaned against Aisha's ear, his tone full of indifference.

It seems to be questioning her aesthetics.

Seeing the manager's submissive attitude towards Jin Siwen, Aisha shook her head knowingly,

"No, I trust Miss Jin's vision."

After packing the jewelry box, Aisha left the commercial building with her bodyguards.

Seeing this, Cen Qing was bewildered.

"So, she recognized you."

She heard Miss Jin very clearly.

"What's the matter, I'm very famous in Fenghai."

Pointing to the necklace she was looking forward to just now, Jin Siwen winked at Cen Qing,

"Xiao Qingqing, be good, my sister will take you to buy a lot of things."

After finally getting the chance to dress up Xiao Qingqing, how could she miss it?

"Wait, let's straighten out what happened just now."

Meeting her eyes, Cen Qing inexplicably got goosebumps.

There is always the illusion of being ravaged like a doll.

Jin Siwen took the necklace, pulled Cen Qing and left without looking back.

"No, do we have to settle the bill first?"

Although they have even been in prison, they shouldn't pay too much attention to such details.

But at least she is also a face-saving person, okay?

Isn't it bad to rob in broad daylight?

"Why do I have to pay for my own store?"

Being grabbed by Cen Qing, Jin Siwen turned his head and spread his hands, his face full of innocence.

Not to mention this store, even the entire business building is hers.

Cen Qing: ...

She is so arrogant!

"So you did it on purpose just now."

I knew she didn't have anything to hold back.

The meaning of that necklace design is definitely not that simple.

"Tsk, originally I wanted to take you out for a stroll to relax."

"It's just that your little head is not idle."

Jin Siwen stretched out his index finger and poked Cen Qing's forehead, hating that iron can't be made into steel.

Just go to the dinner party with her obediently.

No matter what happens, she can protect her very well.

Looking at Cen Qing's round black eyes, Jin Siwen was defeated and confessed in every detail.

"That necklace is actually exactly the same as the one Galavan gave to her daughter."

"The only difference is that mine is a red apple."

It was precisely because of the identity of the boss that she knew about this custom-made list.

"Is this a warning to him?"

"Xiao Qingqing is smart, she can understand a little bit."

Jin Siwen rubbed the top of Cen Qing's hair, smiling contentedly.

Rua is in Xiao Qingqing's head today, so happy to take off!

Cen Qing: I was offended, thank you.

"Leave them alone, you have more important tasks for tonight's banquet."

With that said, Jin Siwen dragged Cen Qing to a high-end clothing store.

Unlike other stores, this one occupies an entire floor.

And everyone who comes in needs a VIP card, depending on their worth.

The higher the social status, the higher the level of the VIP card.

"Miss Jin, welcome."

The service staff in uniform smiled and bowed to King Siwen side by side.

"Help me dress her up beautifully, the kind that wants to surprise the audience."

Jin Siwen pointed to Cen Qing who was at the side, resting his chin leisurely.

"Didn't you say there are still missions?"

Looking at the dazzling array of evening dresses, Cen Qing felt a little headache.