Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

When Mu Pianran, who had changed into her formal dress, walked downstairs barefoot, she saw this scene.

However, thinking of the occasion tonight, she temporarily suppressed her jealousy and smiled as she asked, "Miss Shang, do I look beautiful in this outfit?"

As her chin stopped its own force from disappearing, Shang Xi turned her head to the side.

Wow, it's practically a green peacock!

Logically speaking, Mu Pianran is a beauty in terms of both height and appearance, but her skin is not as fair and delicate as Shang Xi's.

Wearing this color made her look ten years older.

Shang Xi suppressed a smile and nodded seriously, "Very beautiful. I knew this style would suit Miss Mu perfectly, and it matches your usual image very well."

Women love being praised.

Upon hearing this, Mu Pianran actually believed it, and even felt a little elated.

She took a few more steps forward, getting closer to the man, and asked shyly yet expectantly, "Night...am I pretty?"

Because the old man was backing her up, Mu Pianran didn't take the previous warning seriously at all.

There's no intention to change the way we address each other.

However, Si Tingye didn't even open his eyes to her, and only looked at the person beside him and said, "Go upstairs and choose clothes, then we'll go straight to the hotel."

"Huh?" Shang Xi blinked, looked at the clock not far away, and asked, "Going so early? Isn't the party starting in the evening?"

Seeing that she was being ignored, Mu Pianran, who still insisted on interrupting, quickly replied, "It seems that Ye wants to treat me to the buffet there. Miss Shang, please go upstairs and prepare."

"Ok."

After the annoying little bitch left, Mu Pianran was about to sit on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, the man also suddenly got up and followed Shang Xi upstairs without saying a word.

Because this was the West Suburbs Manor, Mu Pianran didn't dare to lash out and could only grit her teeth and suppress her anger.

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The walk-in closet on the second floor.

Shang Xi stood in front of a row of people dressed in identical suits, looking conflicted.

Just as she was about to grab any piece of clothing, a calm voice suddenly sounded behind her, "I heard from Yin Xiu that you were planning to buy me clothes the day I came back?"

"..."

Why did they end up empty-handed?

"No, I was just passing by," Shang Xi replied insincerely, inwardly cursing Yin Xiu for his habit of tattling behind people's backs.

Si Tingye wrapped one arm around her waist and turned her around.

Eyes facing each other.

The more anxious Shang Xi felt, the more guilty she became.

She coughed lightly, trying her best to maintain a smile on her face, "Actually, I did have that plan, but how can the capital compare to London? I was afraid you wouldn't like it, so I just took a look and left."

"is it?"

"yes……"

His voice trembled slightly as he said this.

The reason was simple: her cool fingertips, after removing her white gloves, were tracing her cheeks.

A few seconds later, Si Tingye lowered his eyes to examine her, his gaze shifting from her constantly evasive eyes to her rosy yet slightly pale lips.

Suddenly, he parted his thin lips slightly, and a deep voice slowly escaped from his throat, "Shang Xi, do you want the position of the young mistress of the Si family?"

!!!

With a 'boom,' Shang Xi's mind went completely blank from those words.

The topic jumped a bit too far, and she found it hard to accept.

[The backend has been acting up these past few days, and I don't know when the published chapters will appear. The earliest I'll be back to four updates a day is the 25th, and then I'll hold another comment-grabbing event! Tomorrow, "Satan CEO, Let's Meet Tonight!" will be officially renamed "Limited Edition Private Pampering: My Fresh Wife Refuses Marriage 101 Times!"]