Is Mr. Xi going to divorce today?

Chapter 897 Just...Just Seven Sets

Seeing a man walking in, the guests were stunned for a moment, and then they looked at his face, and they froze on the spot as if they had been acupunctured, not moving at all.

Jian Zexi also stood there, a little at a loss.

Being stared at by a group of women, he couldn't walk a little bit, and his face became more and more red.

He came to choose underwear for Ye Ranran.

It was early in the morning last night, and the clothing stores were closed, so he couldn't buy a change of clothes.

The pajamas that Ye Ranran was wearing belonged to Elena.

Clothes worn outside can still be used by other people, but close-fitting clothing cannot.

"Sir, are you choosing underwear for your wife?" The clerk felt that Jian Zexi was a little pitiful. She was stared at by a group of women, and she didn't know where to put her shy hands. She couldn't bear it and took the initiative to leave Go to rescue him.

Jian Zexi's palms were sweating nervously, he hesitated for a few seconds under the kind smile of the clerk, and then nodded slightly.

Just now, when the clerk asked him if he was helping his wife choose, he should have shook his head, but finally nodded again.

When she couldn't see him, it was okay for him to satisfy his own selfishness in such a small way, right?
"Sir, if it's not convenient for you to choose, you can tell me your wife's size, favorite color and style, and I will help you choose."

size……

Jian Zexi blushed even more, remembering that Ye Ranran had handed him a note before leaving, on which was written the size she was wearing.

At that time, he was very embarrassed and nervous, so he immediately stuffed the note into his bag without looking at what was written on it.

Jian Zexi didn't know what color and style of underwear women like, and he didn't have the nerve to ask Ye Ranran.

However, he thinks that women know a little bit about women, so instead of choosing blindly, it is better to leave this matter to the clerk.

He took out the note from the bag in his suit. He intended to hand it directly to the clerk, but he couldn't help but opened it and took a look.

There is a row of elegant characters written on the note, 32C, pink or light purple.

As soon as Jian Zexi's face became hot, some images flashed in his mind.

In the morning, Ye Ranran was wearing Elena's loose pajamas, so she couldn't see the so-called figure at all.

Elena was taller than her, and the pajamas hung on her body, as if she had stolen an adult's clothes.

He really didn't realize that her chest... er... turned out to be C.

C, that should be quite predictable.

Thinking about it, Jian Zexi's face became hotter.

He lowered his head, covered his lips and coughed a few times, and handed the note to the clerk: "Just choose a few sets according to the above."

"Okay, sir." The clerk took the note, looked down, and asked with a smile, "Sir, how many sets do you want to choose?"

Jian Zexi didn't know how many sets to choose.

If you change one set a day, at least seven sets, right?

After thinking about it seriously, he coughed twice again, as if clearing his throat, and said in a low voice, "Just... just seven sets."

The clerk's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

She first brought Jian Zexi to the rest area, then poured him a cup of hot water, stood aside and made suggestions: "Then I suggest choosing one set for each style, sir, do you think this is okay?"

Jian Zexi only nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes."

(End of this chapter)