Rebirth: National Crown Prince

If Xiao Hei were here, he would have guessed at a glance that his prince was having trouble with Mo Yu!

"They entered the mall."

Seeing the car parked in front of the mall, the paparazzi shouted excitedly.

Luo Yu looked at the reporters gathered in front of her, the smile on her face almost unbearable.

Especially the questions asked by these reporters were sharper than the last. Thinking of how much face she had lost today, Wan Zexi's teeth itched with hatred. She had never hated a person so much. Wan Zexi was First one.

And Mo Yu actually left her behind and left with a man, which dealt a huge blow to her self-esteem.

On the other side, in the mall.

Mo Siyao asked: "Mo Yu, what should we do next?"

This mall is huge and has several floors.

Mo Yu didn't reply to her, but walked towards the elevator.

Seeing this, Mo Si curled his lips and followed.

five minutes later.

"Sir, you have a good eye. These are all newly launched famous brands. I don't know what you are interested in." The waiter is from M country, but he speaks fluent Chinese.

Obviously, she regarded Mo Yu and the others as two couples.

Wan Zexi looked at the women's clothing in front of him and suddenly felt something bad.

Mo Siyao seemed to understand something. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Mo Yu with an expression of disbelief.

Mo Yu picked the clothes he wanted with skill and skill, and said calmly: "Swipe your card."

"Okay." The waiter took the bank card handed over from the man's fingertips with both hands.

"Xi Xi, I feel sorry for you." Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and placed the women's clothes, shoes and wig in the boy's arms in a serious manner.

Wan Zexi was stunned for a moment. She looked at the women's clothes in her arms and gradually fell silent.

Mo Siyao was inexplicably excited: "What about him?" She pointed at Qiao Xi'an who looked confused.

Qiao Xi'an: "..."

He felt something was wrong just now. It was just a few crazy paparazzi and reporters. Why were they so nervous?

Wan Zexi blinked twice and stared at the clothes in his arms for nearly ten seconds before looking away, like a wandering soul, completely out of state.

"I... don't need it!" Qiao Xi'an glanced at Wan Zexi several times.

Before Mo Yu could speak, Mo Si Yao refused with a serious face: "No."

Qiao Xi'an: "..."

He really wanted to refuse. What grown man wants to dress up as a woman?

Wan Zexi looked at him suspiciously: "So, why should I wear women's clothes?"

"Special circumstances." Mo Yu said nonsense seriously.

"Just have a fight, why run away." Wan Zexi's absent-minded IQ came back online in vain.

Obviously, Wan Zexi is not easy to fool.

Qiao Xi'an quickly agreed: "Yes! Just a few paparazzi reporters!"

Mo Yu opened the door of the fitting room, "Not only them, but also people from the Mosi family and the Luo family." Now I'm afraid, their people are also on their way to find him.

Of course Wan Zexi understood this, but she always felt that something was wrong.

It feels very awkward.

When Qiao Xi'an saw the young man frowning and looking a little hesitant, his heart suddenly dropped, it was over.

He finally understood why he felt something was wrong just now. There were just a few paparazzi reporters, and Mr. Xi could get rid of them by just driving a car, so why did they enter the mall.

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Mo Siyao wore a purple wig and rich make-up. Although she was petite, her 1.8-meter-meter domineering aura made her look like a gangster sister.

Qiao Xi'an looked very delicate and wore a plaid skirt that was very long and just covered his legs and the leg hair on his legs.

The matter of a man disguising himself as a woman is relatively easy for Mo Yu. He wears glasses, a fake short hair, blue overalls, and makeup. He looks like a school girl, but he is a little taller. A sense of dissonance.

The three of them were all very fast, but Wan Zexi still stayed in the fitting room and didn't come out.