"Why did you throw away your clothes?" Luo Yang dragged the canonization and didn't want him to leave without such an amazing sentence.

Spending money is like running water. It's a pity to throw away so many expensive clothes.

However, Luo Yangyang didn't want to go any more. He didn't want to stay any longer under the strong force of the canonization clutching her wrist.

She was led out of the store in the blink of an eye.

You you stared at the canonization that said to go. She felt that her world outlook was collapsing little by little.

Is this the consumption view of the rich?

It's not human!

What a shame!

Although Feng Yihan and ye Shayan were also shocked, they were also used to seeing people in the audience.

As soon as the front foot of the canonization left, they left with a black face. During this period, they didn't communicate at all.

"Store manager, which rich area are these clothes going to be sent to?" After all the clothes were packed, the Deputy store manager went to the store manager.

The store manager looked at the Deputy store manager and sighed with pity: "downstairs trash can."

The clothes in their shop are so ugly and inconspicuous?

"Ah?" The Deputy store manager's mouth was so wide that he could put a fist into it.

"This is the customer's explanation. Go to the trash can downstairs." The store manager said helplessly.

so

Ten clerks walked out of the store in an orderly manner, with large and small bags full of hands, and went straight to the trash can downstairs.

Youyou looked at the high-end women's clothes that were really thrown away, and her heart was bleeding with pain.

She wanted to roar up into the sky.

No, just give it to me!

Throwing garbage cans is too wasteful. What a hero!

He was led all the way to Luoyang downstairs and crossed the road with the cold faced canon.

Xu Shijun's combination of men and women is so eye-catching that a line of sight in the coffee shop on the third floor falls on Feng Sheng and Luoyang.

"Vice president, what are you looking at?" The bald middle-aged man looked at the evil man opposite.

Feng Heng picked up his narrow peach blossom eyes slightly, raised his chin and pointed to the middle of the road: "look who that is."

The bald man looked down Feng Heng's line of sight and was surprised: "isn't that President Feng? Why is he holding a girl?"

Isn't canonization not close to women?

How could you lead a girl across the street.

"His stepsister." Feng Heng took a sip of coffee.

The light came in from the glass window. Half of the peach blossom eyes on the bridge of his straight nose were trapped in the shadow, which gave him a cold smell in addition to the natural evil charm.

This is an evil man who shows only one side face, which is enough to fascinate and crazy women.

"Stepsister?" Although the answer surprised the bald man, he should know what was going on. He only said faintly, "I didn't expect that a person who is so tall and cold is good for the stepmother's daughter."

"It's pretty good." Feng Heng's evil spirit smiled, but his cross eyed eyes were even colder. "I'm afraid his feelings are so good that Feng's family will turn over the sky."

"What do you mean?" The bald man didn't understand the meaning of Feng Heng.

"You don't need to understand." Feng Heng's peach blossom eyes looked down again. Luo Yangyang had been stuffed into the car.

Fengsheng drove the driver out of the car and drove himself.

As soon as I got in, while canonization started the car, the black card in my hand was thrown to the co driver's seat.

As soon as Luo Yangyang saw the black card suddenly flying to his thigh, it was like being plucked.

She was so angry that she grabbed the black card and threw it back to the canonization: "canonization! Don't go too far! Do you really think I'm selling it?"