Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 593 - 313 Pei Muchan Settles Scores After Autumn_2

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Chapter 593: Chapter 313 Pei Muchan Settles Scores After Autumn_2 Chapter 593 -313 Pei Muchan Settles Scores After Autumn_2 This is just a pure shrimp head girl, an incredible thing.

Pei Muchan was the kind of normal person who believed that business could wait, work was more important.

These days, stable people are rare, let alone in the famously crazy entertainment industry.

Seeking him out for a settling of accounts was also a way to give him a chance to step down.

Lips and teeth relationship, where would there not be friction?

If there are any dissatisfaction, just speak it out and it’ll be fine.

“Let me help you recall.

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What were you doing when I said this?” Pei Muchan looked at Xu Qingyan across the office desk, word by word.

“You were taking off my underwear, your hand was already inside, right?”

“President Xu?”

“Huh?

Is…

is that so?” Xu Qingyan’s forehead was covered in sweat.

Although it was broad daylight after the Autumn Equinox, he still felt a chill at his feet and wanted to leave the Earth at 31 times the speed of sound.

“Yes, and there was another time…” Pei Muchan’s red lips parted slightly.

Gulp, Xu Qingyan swallowed hard.

“In the car, if I hadn’t said anything, president Xu, would you have stripped off my panties?” Pei Muchan tilted her head, “Do you remember what I said that day?

Do you still recall?”

“Yes…

yes, I do.

At that time, I, cough cough cough.” Xu Qingyan immediately surrendered, “I was wrong, really, please forgive me, let bygones be bygones?”

“How could President Xu have made a mistake?

A simple move from you could take over my little workshop.” Pei Muchan glanced at him, her expression saying it all.

“No, no, sis, can you not be sarcastic?” Xu Qingyan was numb, stood up and walked over to her, “Whatever you say is fine, as long as you forgive me.”

Pei Muchan’s eyelid twitched for a moment when he called her sister, and she looked up at him.

“Really?”

Baicentury mall, Xu Qingyan had several shopping bags hanging around his neck.

He squinted slightly in the mall’s air conditioning breeze.

Pei Muchan was seriously selecting a tight black nightgown not far away.

Just looking at the brand cost nearly ten thousand, and judging by the material it could be worth several of Xu Qingyan’s outfits.

He was accompanying boss Pei on a shopping spree for clothes, and it seemed like they would shop all day long.

From daylight to noon, change locations and continue shopping, and keep going at night.

A real shopping spree that lasted an entire day until their feet bled.

Initially, Xu Qingyan thought Pei Muchan was only trying to scare him, until three in the afternoon.

He looked at the still vibrant mature beauty and then at his own haggard reflection in the mirror.

He felt like a frontline soldier in Plants vs Zombies, utterly desperate.

Seriously, is there some kind of stamina boost for women when they shop?

How could they shop until three in the afternoon without getting tired?

Is there even that much stuff to choose from?

Damn.

In reality, for someone like Pei Muchan, who didn’t need to look at brands or prices, or compare goods at different stores, shopping was endless.

She could go into any store, there was no talk of cost-effectiveness, just liked it and bought it.

In the beginning, Xu Qingyan wanted to pay for everything as a way of making amends, but Pei Muchan stopped him, stating that she didn’t need his money and just swiped her card.

Xu Qingyan couldn’t tell if this meant she was no longer angry or not.

As he was daydreaming, he suddenly heard Pei Muchan call him, so he shook his head and walked over.

The female clerk didn’t follow, leaving only Pei Muchan selecting clothes by herself.

“What’s up?”

“Do you think the black nightgown looks better, or this one…

um, how about black?” She asked without looking back.

Imagining Pei Muchan in a black nightgown made Xu Qingyan’s blood rush.

Any nightgown would look good on her figure, but she seemed to like that black one.

“The black one, it’s slimming and pretty.”

“Really?” Pei Muchan asked doubtfully.

“Mhm mhm.”

Pei Muchan lowered her gaze, seemingly having made her decision, and turned to the female clerk.

She asked the same question again, and the savvy clerk decisively chose black.

“Miss, this nightgown is slimming and comfortable.

Your lover will surely like it.”

Pei Muchan’s hand gripping the nightgown suddenly tightened, as if moved by the words “lover”, unconsciously blushing.

“He’s not…

not my…”

“Sorry, sorry, miss,” the clerk apologized profusely, and Pei Muchan said it was nothing.

They ended up buying the clothes anyway, and Xu Qingyan, carrying the bags, was all smiles.

Pei Muchan, standing to the side, was clearly annoyed and shot him a glare, discontentedly saying.

“What are you laughing at!”

“It’s nothing, it’s been a long time since I’ve heard the old-fashioned word ‘lover’.”

“Mhm.” Pei Muchan fiddled with the hair that fell beside her ear, equally unsettled in her heart.

As a child, she often heard the term ‘lover’, as it was customary for her parents’ generation to introduce their partners that way.

After becoming a singer, she heard it much less often.

For Xu Qingyan, the word was something novel, but for Pei Muchan, it carried a particular significance.

However, it wasn’t as if it had a profound impact on her.

Around four o’clock, Pei Muchan took Xu Qingyan elsewhere, letting him drive.

“Where to?” Xu Qingyan was a bit dazed looking at the GPS.

“Buy a watch.”

Pei Muchan was sparing with her words, leaning back in the passenger seat to rest, the rear seat filled with her shopping bags.

All from today’s spoils, having shopped for an entire day.

She probably hadn’t been out shopping in a while, opting to do it all at once.

“Oh, right, buying a watch.” Xu Qingyan glanced at the GPS, Patek Philippe store, “Cough cough, Chan Chan, you like Patek Philippe?”

“What did you call me?” Pei Muchan opened her eyes slightly.

“Nothing, sister.” Xu Qingyan, steering the wheel, had an expression of speechlessness.

He had already touched and kissed, so what was the big deal with calling her that?

Holy shit.

“Yeah.” Pei Muchan closed her eyes, “Just drive, President Xu, you’re usually so frugal with words, how come you’re chatty now?”

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Damn, this woman really took any opportunity to give me a piece of her mind!

Stepping out of the car, approaching the Patek Philippe building, Xu Qingyan felt an inexplicable awe.

Even though he made good money, he didn’t blink an eye when spending on dramas.

But visiting a place like this was still a first for him.

As he walked inside with Pei Muchan, doubts swirled in his mind.

Before, he had never seen Pei Muchan wearing anything on her hands, both her and Lin Wanzhou kept their hands pristine.

Ascending the steps, they pushed the door to enter, faced by a wall.

On the wall were sculptures, hanging portraits, and to the left, a reception area decorated with exquisite and elegant taste.

Looking around, the spacious room had only one tall and beautiful receptionist who approached with a cheerful smile.

“Hello, do you have a reservation?”

Xu Qingyan really didn’t know one needed a reservation for this kind of thing and paused for a moment.

He heard Pei Muchan next to him respond with a calm and gentle voice, giving an affirmative answer.

“The appointment is under the name Pei.”

“Very well, Miss Pei…

May I ask for the gentleman’s name?”

“No need for formalities, my name is Xu.”

“All right, Miss Pei, Mr.

Xu, this way please.” The receptionist led them with a velvet voice to the elevator, which took them straight to the second floor to view watches, and they were handed over to another staff for assistance.

“Miss Pei, right this way, your reserved watch valued at six hundred and fifty thousand…” said the new female attendant, continuing her introduction.

Oh, six hundred and fifty thousand.

So she liked buying watches?

He could cater to that in the future.

These rich people bought watches like they were picking up vegetables on the side of the road.

But his own attire…

really did resemble someone out to buy vegetables.

But before they left, she hadn’t mentioned coming to such a mundane place.

“No need for the explanation, may I try it on?”

“Of course, please feel free.” The female attendant took out the watch, ready to put it on her.

“Not for me, it’s for him.” Pei Muchan turned her head to look behind her, the attendant across from her paused for a moment, then quickly regained her composure.

In her line of work, she’d seen it all.

Many rich women loved buying watches for male models, and some even lavishly purchased luxury cars.

“Certainly, Miss Pei.”

With that, the receptionist approached Xu Qingyan, showing a smile as she said.

“Mr.

Xu, please extend your arm so I may assist you with the watch.”

God knows how they communicated internally, but even after changing staff, they knew the clients’ surnames.

“For me?” Xu Qingyan was stunned but extended his hand anyway, “Isn’t it you who’s buying the watch?

How did it end up being me who wears it?”

Pei Muchan glanced at him, looking uninterested in engaging with him.

“I never wear watches.”

“I know, what I meant was…” Xu Qingyan hurriedly explained.

“So what if it is?

If you don’t like it, you can just throw it away.” Pei Muchan turned her head, silencing him with a single sentence.