Chapter 42

Wu Lin looked around for a few times and looked disgusted. "I'm also an old customer. Why is the grade of this store worse than once? Go and get a pair I can see! "

Wen churan threw a pair of high heels in front of her. "These shoes are very suitable for Miss Wu's temperament."

Wu Lin looked down and saw a pair of dark gray high heels lying on the ground. She was immediately angry. "Wen churan, what do you mean?! Such old-fashioned shoes deserve my temperament? Are you laughing at me for being old-fashioned? "

"Old fashioned?" Wen churan pretended to be surprised. He picked up the shoes on the ground and swayed in front of Wu Lin twice. "This is the most popular retro style recently. The shoes in my hand have been sold out in our store."

Wu Lin saw her pretending and couldn't help laughing. "Wen churan, you fooled me like a fool! Just your poor, do you know what fashion is? "

Wen churan was speechless, threw away his shoes and walked to the counter.

Then he took a fashion magazine and returned to Wu Lin.

"Miss Wu, please see clearly."

She held up the magazine and pointed to the cover of the magazine. "Guan Erya is known as the national goddess. She is the fashion standard of the whole fashion circle. Will you still feel old-fashioned about the shoes she speaks for?"

Wu Lin looked up and saw that the woman on the cover of the magazine was Guan Erya, the most popular star now.

And on her feet make complaints about the dark grey high heels that she had just been tucking up.

It's like being slapped in the face.

Wu Lin's face turned blue and white.

Wen churan quipped, "Miss Wu, you are so fashionable. Don't you usually read fashion magazines?"

Her voice was so loud that the salesmen laughed.

When Wu Lin heard those laughter, she was angry and said, "I just don't want to wear the same shoes with others!"

She made trouble, Wen churan didn't care, and changed a pair of shoes. "This pair is an extension of the pair just now, and it's also a retro trend."

Wu Lin looked at her shoes, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the ring Wen Chu was wearing on her hand.

She immediately grabbed Wen churan's wrist to see clearly.

Wen churan quickly retracted his hand.

Her big reaction made Wu Lin unhappy "yo! All wearing rings? "

Wu Lin didn't notice the value of the ring.

That's her wedding ring with Sheng Shimo, made by international designers.

It is inlaid with a Wittelsbach blue diamond, which is a priceless treasure.

Wu Lin saw that Wen churan ignored herself, and even more aggravated her sarcasm, "tut tut tut! Is it hard to hook up with a rich man again? After all these years, you really haven't made any progress! "

Then she checked the man around her. "Honey, you have to hide away. My classmate, I was careless in high school, robbed other people's boyfriends and lied to men's money. Don't be cheated by her."

The people in the shop changed immediately after hearing this.

When Wen churan's eyes were cold, he suddenly raised his feet and approached Wu Lin.

Wu Lin was staring at her and trembled all over. She subconsciously regressed "what are you doing? Do you still want to hit me? "

Wen churan walks up to Wu Lin and pinches her chin in her frightened eyes.

Don't you dirty your hands by beating her?

This posture makes Wen churan feel full and crush Wu Lin every minute.

Wen churan smiled contemptuously and said coldly, "first, I'll say it again for the last time about that thing in high school. You can't keep men yourself. Do you have to blame others? Second, I treat you... "

He raised his eyes and looked at the man around Wu Lin, "Oh... I'm not interested in your little boyfriend at all. Third, I'm married! Do you understand? Miss Wu Lin! "