What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 72 Thanks for the small fitting room!

Chapter 72 Thanks for the small fitting room!

After Qin Feng was stunned for a while, he raised his head to look at her, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You have misunderstood the person, is this the first time we met? No, it is the second time. Just now you came in to write the manuscript."

Aunt Liu frowned, seeing that the man in front of her was planning to renege, but she didn't speak.

After Qin Feng just said this sentence, he continued to listen to the recording.

He was sure that Aunt Liu would not be able to produce evidence, as long as he denied it, he would be absolutely fine.

Aunt Liu stared at Qin Feng quietly.

She really has no proof.

Only she and the security guard knew that an unregistered person had sneaked into the company, and no one would believe them if they told others, because there was nothing written in the registration book.

She has seen the monitoring, but it is strange that there is something wrong with the monitoring that day, it is very blurred, a piece of snow, let alone a face, it is the limit to be able to see men and women clearly, for this reason, she specially asked the logistics to turn the hall The camera inside was replaced with a new one.

Of course, the most important thing is that nothing is lost in the company.

That is to say, as long as the man in front of me doesn't admit it, I really have nothing to do with him. I can't send him to the police station, and I can't personally restrict his freedom. He is even a TV reporter and has a cooperative relationship with the company, so he has to send him off in a good manner. leave.

After thinking for a while, until Qin Feng stood up and was about to leave, Aunt Liu still couldn't think of a reasonable solution.

"What's the relationship between you and Nianwei?"

Aunt Liu frowned tightly, staring into Qin Feng's eyes.

Nian Wei actually helped you cover up, there must be something tricky about it.

Wang Anruo thought that his words dispelled Aunt Liu's suspicion, but he didn't know that Aunt Liu was also a smart person, so she indirectly guessed that the two probably knew each other.

If you don't know Wang Anruo, you won't deliberately say "maybe I saw it in another company".

But contrary to Aunt Liu's expectations, Qin Feng's face showed a trace of confusion and doubt that was completely fake.

After realizing that "nian wei" should be a personal name, his eyes became clear again, and he firmly shook his head in denial.

"I don't know. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the TV station and leave."

This time it was Aunt Liu who was stunned.

Since she started this line of work, she has to deal with all kinds of people all day long, and she has also studied psychology by herself in her spare time.

Qin Feng's expression just now was indeed true, which showed that he really didn't know Nian Wei.

Did you guess wrong?
When she was in a daze, Qin Feng had already gone out.

No, still not right.

Her intuition told Aunt Liu that there must be something wrong with this man.

By the time she packed up Zhu Cheng's manuscript and carried it back to the office before going to the lobby on the first floor, Qin Feng had already left the company and returned to the TV station.

"Show me the register."

Aunt Liu asked for the registration book from the security guard, looked at the latest entry and exit registration, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth: "Last time I made you run away and couldn't find your person, so I won't be able to run away this time, right?"

It was impressively written in the register, Qin Feng, a staff member of the evening program team of Guanhai TV Station.

After returning to the unit, Qin Feng returned the recording equipment to Tai Dongsheng's department, and then sent the notebook recording the interview process and some details to the copy editor of the official account.

Not only the materials from Huatian Entertainment, Wang Rengui, Da Liu, Zhao Ming and others, as well as field personnel from various departments will send their interview materials, and the copy editors will sort out these materials and write them into press releases and Putting it on the official account is the daily work of the news department of the TV station.

Lunch was settled at the company. At noon, Qin Feng received a call from Wang Anruo, saying that he would go shopping with her in the afternoon and asked if he was free.

When Qin Feng heard this, would he be free?

I directly told Xiao Wang that I had to go home in the afternoon to prepare my luggage for the province tomorrow. Xiao Wang knew that field interviews were done in the morning, and there would be no such work in the afternoon. He will take over the work.

After the lunch break in the afternoon, the weather just passed the hottest period.

Qin Feng came out of the unit's campus and walked dozens of meters before seeing the car parked on the side of the road.

"How did it stop so far away?"

Qin Feng murmured to himself in his heart, and looked back at the surroundings of the unit, it wasn't that parking was not allowed, why did Wang Anruo wait here?
After approaching, Qin Feng suddenly found that Wang Anruo had changed cars.

An almost new Hongqi H9.

Although the Hongqi H9 is not as expensive as the Range Rover, and the model is not as aggressive as the Range Rover, it has an indescribable beauty and coercion, especially the one driven by Wang Anruo today with a small red flag.

But it is strange to say that the Hongqi H9 seems to be a car specially prepared for civil servants in the system, but even if they can afford it, few people will drive Hongqi. Someone will choose this car.

There is a saying that whoever drives the car is the driver.

Opening the car door and getting into the co-pilot, Qin Feng fastened his seat belt and smiled at Wang Anruo in the driver's seat.

"Good afternoon, I changed the car and didn't recognize it at first glance."

"It's my first time driving this car... What do you think?" Wang Anruo turned on the ignition and drove slowly into the main road.

Qin Feng looked at the interior, nodded, and echoed: "Sure enough, there is a reason why you are expensive. The interior is quite beautiful."

Of course, there was another sentence he didn't dare to say.

Why is An Ruo a girl who always likes to drive cars like Range Rover and Hongqi H9?

"It seems that I like it."

There was a smile on the corner of Wang Anruo's mouth when he heard this, and he felt a sense of joy.

Qin Feng only thinks that she likes to be praised, after all, how can a girl not like to be praised?
"What are we going to buy today?" Qin Feng asked.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Anruo smiled even more happily: "Go and buy you a suit of clothes."

"Huh?" Qin Feng turned to look at her after hearing the words: "Buy me clothes?"

"That's right, aren't you going to the province tomorrow?" Wang Anruo said as a matter of course: "No matter what time a man is, he must always have a suit, let alone going to a formal event."

Qin Feng was thoughtful, and smiled: "Actually, there is no need for this. Anyway, the focus is on participation. Besides, only the top three will come to the stage to receive the award. It's just a formality."

Wang Anruo shook his head and said, "What if? Also, do you have any suits at home?"

Qin Feng recalled the scene when he was having dinner with Li Xiaoxiao. He thought that the two of them didn't know each other, so it didn't matter if he dressed well, but who knew that these two were girlfriends?

"I rented one." He had already thought about it in a flash: "I rented it when I was discussing cooperation with Li Xiaoxiao, and it was too expensive."

The corners of Wang Anruo's mouth raised slightly when he heard this, but he didn't answer.

It seems that I bought your first suit.

"There's really no need to buy it. The suits in the mall are very expensive, especially the finished products of Hai Lan House, which may not fit well..."

Qin Feng was still persuading Wang Anruo, and before they knew it, their car stopped in front of a shop facing the street.

Qin Feng, who hadn't finished speaking, was stunned.

Wang Anruo looked at the store while unfastening his seat belt, "I heard this is the best suit store in Guanhai City, let's go in and have a look?"

Suddenly, Wang Anruo's hand was held by Qin Feng, who shook his head with firm eyes.

"It's really unnecessary."

Wang Anruo couldn't listen to what he said at all, and his eyes a little dodged, and fell on the hands that the two accidentally held.

Qin Feng's hands are big, thick and warm.

Her face was reddish, but she was very serious: "It must be necessary. Even if you don't order it, you can't let you wear casual clothes to the ceremony even if you buy a finished set."

Qin Feng couldn't resist, so he had to get out of the car with her.

Walking to the door of the store, Qin Feng looked at the familiar store and the familiar face behind the glass door, thinking how did Wang Anruo find out here?
My previous suit was customized here.

"I seem to have left my cell phone in the car." Qin Feng patted his pocket suddenly before entering the door.

Wang Anruo turned around and went to the car, "I'll get it for you."

"Then I'll go in and wait for you." Qin Feng pointed to the door of the store, and then opened the door first.

"Welcome...ah, Mr. Qin!"

The boss is a tall, thin man in his forties with a goatee and a painterly look.

He is indeed a painter. He used to be a well-known oil painter. He traveled around the world and held many art exhibitions. In the end, he became obsessed with suits, which can reflect the charm of men. After selling all his paintings, he returned to his hometown of Guanhai City I have opened this suit shop for several years.

After Qin Feng entered the door, the boss recognized him immediately.

Just like in the urban mansion, Qin Feng never thought that standing at the top of a city's consumption would be linked to his ordinary life as a small employee, so he used Qin Wuxiang's name for all consumption here. .

"Mr. Qin is still here to order a suit this time?" The boss saw that Qin Feng didn't wear a suit or a bag, so he shouldn't be here for maintenance. Seeing that the business came, he smiled happily: "I still have your size here. .”

Qin Feng stepped forward a few steps, took out 200 yuan from his wallet, stuffed it into his hand, and whispered: "A woman will come in with me later, pretending not to know me."

The boss looked at Qin Feng's eyes, and instantly changed into a sensible expression.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Qin Feng nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that luckily he was careful when he got out of the car, and threw the phone on the seat.

The boss is very understanding, he knows that Qin Wuxiang always changes women, and he has been with many women before, and they are not the same every time, so he can be regarded as a regular customer in the store.

"ding ding"

When the doorbell rang, Qin Feng pretended to be looking at the suits hanging on the wall, while the boss greeted him with a smile on his face: "This lady..."

After seeing Wang Anruo's face clearly, the boss froze.

this face...

Fang Nianwei? !

"square……"

"It's convenient, come and say something if you have anything to say."

Wang Anruo's eyes were fixed, and he took two steps forward and pulled the boss away.

She very gracefully squeezed out two red bills from a stack of bills in her bag, and handed them to the boss with a calmness that could not eat the fireworks.

"Boss, can you pretend that you don't know me?" Wang Anruo's voice was cold and revealing an undeniable coercion.

The boss was stunned.

He looked at the two hundred-yuan bills held between Fang Nianwei's fingers, and honestly clenched them into his fists quietly.

This business is done, and the clothes are charged 400 yuan before they are sold.

Seeing this, Wang Anruo smiled gratefully, nodded slightly as a thank-you for the boss's cover, turned around and walked to Qin Feng's side in two steps, and picked up the clothes with him.

The boss looked at the two explosive combinations in front of him, forgot to recommend the fabric for a while, and touched his forehead.

Be good, one is Qin Wuxiang, a scumbag known for his scandals, and the other is Fang Nianwei, who is rare in the entertainment industry.

Today I got angry, saw Fang Nianwei and Qin Wuxiang shopping together in a suit shop to buy clothes?
"I don't know much about suits. I only know that they are divided into custom-made and finished products." Wang Anruo looked at the dazzling array of high-end suits and the fabrics for display, and continued: "But it should be too late for custom-made, right?"

Qin Feng nodded, "It seems that we can only buy finished products."

The boss suddenly moved his ears when he heard the words, and hurriedly said with a smile: "There are also customizations. It is a coincidence that this shop happens to have a suit that is exactly the same size as this gentleman. Why don't you give it a try?"

He went to the warehouse and took out the suit that was originally prepared for Qin Wuxiang, then pointed to the fitting room.

Qin Feng's face immediately changed when he heard that, Wang Anruo also frowned and asked: "Can it fit? I haven't measured it yet."

The boss realized that he had said something wrong, so he patted his chest and promised: "My eyes are the ruler!"

"It's okay to try, if it's not suitable, try something else." Qin Feng also helped the boss smooth things over: "You have to try on the finished clothes one by one."

"Well, I'll listen to you." Wang Anruo nodded obediently, and then watched Qin Feng enter the fitting room.

Seeing this, the boss was a little skeptical about life, and immediately admired Qin Wuxiang.

As expected of Mr. Qin, who is known as a friend of women, can even a female star of Fang Nianwei's level handle it!
And it looks like an upside-down, huh?
If this underground love affair is sold to paparazzi, it seems that it will cost more than 400 yuan?

No, no, he shook his head quickly, and he had to keep his mouth shut after collecting the money.

Outside the shop, a Dongfeng-looking Peugeot parked next to the Hongqi H9.

"This traffic is blocked everywhere! A traffic light can almost be lost! What a broken traffic in Guanhai!"

Aunt Liu cursed and stopped the car, looked at the Hongqi H9 in front of her, and circled around.

"I even changed the car, Nianwei, what are you thinking?"

Wang Anruo, who was waiting in the store, had sharp eyes and caught a glimpse of Aunt Liu who was looking at her car outside the store.

A look of panic appeared on his face.

Aunt Liu? !
How did she come here?

Aunt Liu only knew that Fang Nianwei drove to Guanhai TV Station, and then saw that Qin Feng got into her car, so she followed her all the way.

In the morning, Aunt Liu vaguely guessed that these two people were tricky, and then thought of her saying that she would go shopping with Li Xiaoxiao, Aunt Liu didn't believe it, so she followed the Hongqi H9 all the way here.

It's a pity that there was a traffic jam at the last traffic light, and she was left behind for a while, and now she only found the car, and she doesn't know where the two of them went.

So she got out of the car, looked at several shops around, went in one by one, and soon arrived at the door of the suit shop.

"Boss, do you have a back door here?"

"The back door...no, there is only such a front door, but there is a back warehouse."

"Can I enter the back warehouse?"

"I'm really sorry, the back warehouse doesn't allow guests to enter." The boss spread his hands, expressing that he couldn't help.

Wang Anruo looked at Aunt Liu who was strolling over from the other side of the street, and felt a little nervous, gritted his teeth, walked outside the fitting room, and knocked on the door.

"what happened?"

"That... can you open the door?" The voice was soft and small, revealing a hint of shyness and eagerness.

Qin Feng, who was changing clothes inside, was taken aback for a moment. He heard the voice belonged to An Ruo, but...

Why open the door?
But hearing An Ruo's voice, something seemed wrong, so Qin Feng subconsciously followed suit.

The moment the door lock made a sound, Wang Anruo unscrewed the door of the fitting room and got in!

The boss was dumbfounded by this scene, thinking that the entertainment industry is all about flowers, the men are still changing clothes, and the women just go in?

Qin Feng was taken aback when he saw this, and then his mouth was covered by a small hand.

In the small space, the two of them were close together, and Wang Anruo struggled to close and lock the door with his hands behind his back.

The tense breathing, the cotton-like touch, and the woman's fragrance piercing his nostrils all made Qin Feng's eyes widen.

"Shh..."

The two of them faced each other and hugged each other tightly, the fitting room only had a little more than one square meter of space.

Wang Anruo simply put his mouth next to Qin Feng's ear, almost biting it.

"Don't make a sound, okay?"

Wang Anruo's voice touched Qin Feng's ears softly and softly, making goose bumps all over his body.

Qin Feng thought that he couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to, his mouth was covered and his chest was pressed so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

Also, I'm really embarrassed right now.

With the help of the light, Wang Anruo could see Qin Feng's appearance clearly.

He hasn't finished changing his clothes yet, otherwise he would have gone out early.

The clothes don't matter, he only wears a shirt, and he can just put on a suit jacket. The most important thing is that Qin Feng's jeans are hanging beside him.

The suit and trousers were held in his hand.

I didn't dare to look down, but Wang Anruo's face turned red all of a sudden, like a boiled crab!
This was the blushest and shyest time since the two met, Wang Anruo's cheeks had never been so hot even when his parents saw her in the closet of Qin Feng's house!
(End of this chapter)

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