"I..."
Without waiting for Qiao Mianmian to say anything, his tone became colder and colder, and he said, "you are Mrs. Mohist president. Of course you have such power. What are the employees who don't have eyes for? "
Joe Mianmian's eyes lit up: "so, do you agree?"
"Qiao Mianmian, you are the woman of my moyesi. If someone dares to make you feel aggrieved, tell me that no matter who the other party is, I will vent my anger for you. "
"You remember that if you marry me, you can do whatever you want. I'll carry everything for you."
In the mobile phone, the man's low and arrogant voice gently penetrated into her ear.
He said: Qiao Mianmian, if you marry me, you can do whatever you want. I'll do everything for you.
At this moment, there is a warm current flowing gently from her heart.
In these years when she can only rely on herself and force herself to be independent and strong, the only person she can rely on is herself.
But now
Suddenly someone told her that she could rely on him.
No matter what happens, he will hold it for her.
No matter at this moment, when he said these words, he was sincere or not.
She was grateful.
Her eyes were moist. She took a deep breath and said softly, "OK."
*
After Qiao Mianmian called Mo Yesi, soon, the top of the shopping mall came.
She returned to the store again.
Qiao Anxin picked out the clothes and took Su Ze to check out at the cashier.
When Qiao Mianmian walked into the store, a shop assistant saw her and immediately lowered her face. Then she sneered and said, "Oh, haven't you already gone? Why are you back? I don't think you want to steal from our store. "
Another shop assistant also saw her and said bitterly, "I said you should not do these sneaky things and lose Miss Qiao's people. You don't want to be shameful. She wants to be shameful?"
"What's the matter?"
Qiao Anxin turns around. When she sees Qiao Mianmian, she is stunned.
"Miss Joe, your sister thief is back." One of the shop assistants looked at Joe Mianmian with disdain, and then said to the other shop assistants, "she must be a thief. Pay more attention, don't let her steal things."
Qiao an Xin stares at Qiao Mianmian to see a few seconds, eyebrow lightly Cu get up.
"Sister." With an embarrassed expression on her face, she bit the corner of her lip and said softly, "do you like the clothes in this shop very much? If you really like it, brother aze and I can buy one for you. You really don't have to... "
At this point, the brow frowned again.
As if the next words are hard to say.
Several shop assistants were holding Qiao Anxin in their hands and praised him one after another: "Miss Qiao, you are so kind to your sister, the thief. Why give her such expensive clothes for nothing? "
"That's right. If you buy such an expensive dress for her, is it suitable for her. The clothes in our shop are only suitable for women as noble and elegant as Miss Qiao. "
"Miss Qiao is so kind-hearted. She intervened in the relationship between you and Mr. Su, forcing a couple you love so much to separate for many years. Miss Qiao, you don't have to be so nice to such a shameless woman. "
"Some people really don't know themselves well and don't look at themselves. Can you match Miss Joe? "
Qiao Mianmian looks at the clerks who hold Qiao Anxin up to heaven and demote themselves to the mud pond. A sneer rises from the corner of his lips.