Is The Prime Minister Going To Court Today? (MTL)

Chapter 17

  Chapter 17 God, You Finally Asked Me Out

  Wen Chuan smiled, and handed a bank note to the shopkeeper who was stunned. "These are not all for the Prime Minister to pretend."

  Zhao Xian looked at such an enthusiastic person, expressing that she was under a lot of pressure. Really, she was under a lot of pressure.

  "Enough!" Zhao Xian said, holding the doubled bag, and said lightly, "I won't be polite if it's too much, thank you, come and sit at the house when you have time."

       "God, you finally made an appointment I’ve been with you for three years, for three full years, you’ve talked the most today, happiness comes too fast, I need to be quiet.” Wen Chuan danced happily on the spot when she heard her words, “You don’t know, you used to treat me The most you always say is, get out, shut up, be quiet... God, I'm a little excited ⊙⊙!."

  Zhao Xian couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching after hearing the other party's voice.

  "……"All right! It seems that the original owner's social circle is really not that small.

  Thinking of this, Zhao Xian strode away with her things in shame... leaving the happy woman in place alone.

  Maybe others don't understand her mood, like a child who is craving for candy, and finally got it, she feels that way at this moment...

  Zhao Xian walked around again, passing a clothing store on the way back, At a glance, she saw the suit hanging on the hanger in the store.

  The white coat was embroidered with blue floral flowers, and the five-fingered ribbon on the chest of the coat grew to the bottom of the hem. Even the middle clothes didn't feel dusty, and she unconsciously thought of Gu Tingshu, the clothes were like his aura.

  Unknowingly, she had already stood in front of the clothes, and she couldn't help but be taken aback when she recovered, what was she doing?

  She even thought of buying clothes for that man.

  Is it a common problem for women to buy, buy and buy?

  This is something that has never happened before!

  But looking at the clothes, it really fits his temperament.

  And the size feels just right.

  "Wrap this dress."

  "Okay, miss, wait a moment." The shopkeeper's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this. This dress has been hanging in the store for a long time and has not been sold. The reason is naturally very expensive. Just put it there to shake the shop.

  "I don't know if this lady is in cash or if we send someone to pick it up." The shopkeeper smiled happily.

  One thousand taels of silver, the thought of it makes me unhappy.

  "Give me the clothes, and you have someone tell me to withdraw money from the Prime Minister's Mansion." Zhao Xian said, her eyes fell on the clothes, expressing her satisfaction.

  When the shopkeeper heard the words "Prime Minister's Mansion", her feet felt a little soft, and then she took a careful look at the noble woman in front of her, and took a step back instantly, "It turns out that it is Mr. Prime Minister, welcome to Li's Tailored Clothing Store. Think of it as a wedding gift from me to your lord! May your lord and Zhengjun give birth to a precious son and be beautiful." The shopkeeper's eyes are really bright, if the prime minister Zhengjun wears clothes to go out, or come from her clothing store, this is definitely a living sign , so a piece of clothing is nothing.

  Many people want to give gifts but can't.

  She was also very scared, because she was afraid that the prime minister would not accept him.

  Sure enough, Zhao Xian did confiscate it, and it would be best to clear the money and goods for what she did.

  "No, I will send someone to pay later." Zhao Xian picked up her clothes and turned to leave.

  "Hey, it's a pity that I didn't get it as a gift, but it's okay, all the clothes in her house have logos, and the business will definitely be very good after this." Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

  "Come here! From now on, all prime ministers and gentlemen who come here to buy clothes will get a 20% discount." ...

  Zhao Xian doesn't know about these things, and of course, even if she knows, she can only give a black line.

  It was already evening when Zhao Xian stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion again.