Chapter 97. Xin Xia is a demanding girl.
In fact, every city has clear regulations that summoned beasts are not allowed to run around in disturbances, so as to avoid causing unnecessary panic, unless they are certain special duty personnel who have been granted permission by the city.
But as I said before, Hangzhou is just a small city, and Mo Fan can do whatever he wants there!
Of course, once he arrived in the city center, he didn't continue his revelry.
Although nothing much has happened yet, I can't let some trivial matters ruin my network of connections.
Once on the ground, Mo Fan sent the Silver Moon Wolf back into its contracted space, reopened the wheelchair, and, holding Xin Xia, sat her in it. He could then leisurely push her around town.
The weather was perfect all afternoon, with no sunshine or haze, and a pleasant autumn breeze blowing on your face every now and then. It was the perfect time for a girl to go shopping.
Xinxia's eyes kept darting around the street scene, looking at the exquisite shop windows, and also at the things she liked. Her limited mobility meant she rarely had the opportunity to stroll through the bustling city, nor did she experience the same excitement as other girls who excitedly browsed from shop to shop for jewelry.
Xinxia's female friends are all kind and treat her very well, but not everyone will spend so much time coming to places like this with her. The excessive number of pedestrians, the overpasses, and the floors of the shopping mall all seem somewhat out of place for her.
Seeing Xinxia like this, Mo Fan felt a pang of pity.
Fortunately, he has a shop system, and as long as he has enough gold coins, Xin Xia can definitely stand up ahead of time.
Indeed, the shop has items that can temporarily resist the pressure on the soul, but the price is one million per item, and it's only for a limited time, lasting only one month.
To be honest, one million is really not expensive.
Mo Fan is now very close to achieving this goal.
But Mo Fan knew even better that it would take him far too long to accumulate a million.
Therefore, the key now is to strive to become stronger; only by becoming stronger can we provide Xinxia with a better experience.
In the mall, Mo Fan carefully picked out several dresses for Xin Xia.
He gently pushed Xinxia to the front of the changing room.
Although Xinxia wanted to change her clothes herself, how could Mofan let his darling go through such a difficult time?
He firmly took the clothes and pushed Xin Xia's wheelchair towards the small changing room.
Of course, before going in, Mo Fan specifically gave some tickets to the salesperson here.
Mo Fan knew this might take a while, so he certainly didn't want others to keep rushing him.
Seeing the generous sum of money Mo Fan gave, the salesperson naturally didn't say anything. After all, this was equivalent to several days' worth of sales!
She could only think to herself: "Young people, they really know their stuff!"
Inside the changing room, a subtle atmosphere permeated the small space.
They could hear each other's breathing clearly, as if a unique melody was playing in this small space.
Xinxia was already extremely shy after simply changing her clothes.
Her rosy cheeks, like those of a ripe apple, radiated a captivating glow.
Her eyes held a hint of shyness and nervousness, and she dared not meet Mo Fan's gaze.
Mo Fan gazed quietly at Xin Xia, his eyes filled with love. He felt that Xin Xia was beautiful and charming no matter what she wore, which made his heart flutter.
In that small locker room, time seemed to stand still, with only the sound of their heartbeats echoing in each other's ears.
Xin Xia has no problem standing. Her straight and delicate legs are actually more exquisite and alluring than the long legs of ordinary girls, like a work of art that has never been damaged.
Changing clothes, changing skirts, she's never needed anyone's help since she was little!
But Mo Fan felt sorry for her, cherished her, and couldn't bear to see her go through all that trouble herself.
Although it would be more difficult with his help, Mo Fan was still willing to lend a hand.
"Does this look good?" Mo Fan placed his hand on Xin Xia's hair, looked down at her, and asked.
Xinxia looked up and glared at Mo Fan, but didn't say anything.
Well, it's mainly because we can't say for sure right now.
"What about this one?"
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Around noon, Mo Fan finally came out carrying the soft and gentle Xin Xia.
After two hours of searching, she finally chose a purple dress.
However, when Xinxia came out, her pretty face was extremely flushed, whether from the heat inside or from the effort of moving around while changing clothes.
Afterwards, Mo Fan specially bought several sets of clothes that were easy for her to wear, and then took her to a restaurant on a very high floor with a great view.
After dinner, Mo Fan eagerly led Xin Xia to the hotel suite.
Now that he earns hundreds of thousands of yuan a day, he can naturally afford to be a little extravagant about his food, clothing, housing, and transportation.
If you're alone, you don't need to worry too much.
But when I'm with Xinxia, of course I want her to have a good experience.
He stayed with Xinxia for two days. On the third day, Xinxia said, looking aggrieved, that she wanted to go back to the academy.
Clearly, I've been eating too much these past two days.
Mo Fan naturally grants his little darling's every wish.
Moreover, he knew that he couldn't always indulge in a life of comfort and pleasure; he still needed to work hard to become stronger!
After sending Xin Xia back to the university, Mo Fan headed back to his apartment in Shanghai.
"Sister Mu, that Zhou Shuming is far too arrogant. He actually dared to say that he wanted you to become his Zhou family's daughter-in-law, and in front of everyone! He may be very powerful, but he can't embarrass you like this. What era is this? Domineering CEOs? Apart from that bastard, I have never seen anyone as arrogant and shameless as him!" Ai Tutu said angrily from inside the house.
Mu Nujiao sat on the soft sofa, her slender body sinking into its comfort. Her head was tilted back slightly, her long hair cascading down the back of the sofa, and her raised neck was as white and smooth as a noble swan.
She rubbed her temples, looking somewhat tired, and did not answer what Ai Tutu said.
Seemingly sensing something, Mu Nujiao turned her head to look at the entrance and frowned slightly.
"Crunch~~~"
At that moment, the door opened, and Mo Fan walked in.
In the hall, Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu stared wide-eyed at Mo Fan, who had suddenly entered.
"Hey, I've been away from the academy all this time. Which bastard is even more arrogant than me, making my little girl so angry?" Mo Fan asked, his eyes filled with serious admiration.
"ah!!!"
When Ai Tutu saw Mo Fan, she was stunned at first, then realized something, exclaimed and ran upstairs.
As he ran up, he didn't forget to shout, "You big devil, I'm not finished with you!!!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, you've already seen it, why are you being so formal?" Mo Fan said, somewhat speechless.
Mu Nujiao looked at Mo Fan with a mixture of shame and anger in her eyes and said, "How come you appear and disappear like a ghost?!"
Her tone was a mixture of surprise and reproach.
"Jiaojiao, it's been a long time. Why are you so cold?" Mo Fan said with a teasing smile, but his eyes were full of tenderness.
"You weren't like this when you were training in the desolate city," Mo Fan continued.
"Sigh, just because I've been away from home for a while, you've changed your mind?" Mo Fan's series of questions left Mu Nujiao completely stunned.
She stared wide-eyed at Mo Fan, momentarily at a loss for words.