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"Mister, Miss, welcome!" Zhao Zheng stood at the door and hesitated for a long time. He did not understand and dragged her forcefully into the shop.

The service personnel did not see clearly that Chen Huan had dressed like before, and bowed to welcome her. Raising her head, she saw the bulky woolen sweater on Chen Huan's body, and her brows lightly knitted. When she saw Zhao Zheng holding onto Zhao Zheng's arm, even his collar had turned white from washing, and his face had turned black.

"I'm sorry, sir. Miss, may I ask who you two are …" The waiter hesitated, but still opened his mouth.

"Ah, let's take a look. We're just looking at clothes!" Of course, Chen Huan knew why the waiter changed his expression, but in her opinion, there was nothing wrong. Even if I don't have any money today, how do you know I won't be able to buy any of them tomorrow?

"Come here!" She pulled Zhao Zheng closer to her and patted his shoulder as she asked the waiter, "He's wearing it, take a look!"

No money? Can't you read it without money? She smiled at the waitress, who couldn't figure it out. She turned around and called a slightly plump waitress who seemed to have more experience dealing with customers over a longer period of time.

"Hello, sir, miss. Can I help you?" The chubby girl walked over, smiling as she bent over.

When the slightly plump woman came over, the waiter immediately felt no pressure and left with a sigh.

"That's not right, miss. It is not good for her to grow up like this. "You seem to be helping her right now, but over the years, her business skills haven't been trained at all!" Chen Huan saw that, and spoke sincerely and earnestly.

"Ah... "Yes, yes, yes, miss, what you said was …" A suspicious black line immediately streaked across the attendant's face. Even Zhao Zheng, who was standing beside Chen Huan, had started to sweat cold sweat for her.

Such an opening statement was clearly the sign that little evil girl was about to open up the strange hole in her brain. little evil girl sometimes hated evil like hatred, she could differentiate good and evil. What made Zhao Zheng even more worried was that he did not know what to say.

"Also, I just told that lady that I want to buy the clothes worn by this mister!" Saying that, Chen Huan gestured to Zhao Zheng.

"Oh, okay. This way please!" The attendant's face darkened as he gestured to Chen Huan's left, and under the guidance of the attendant, the two of them walked towards the left side of the store. At the back of a whole row of hangers, he saw some clothes lying flat on the floor.

"Here, all of this is handled by breaking the barrier. Because the front and back codes are missing, the price won't be that difficult."

The attendant spoke in a rather reserved manner, and Chen Huan still understood what she meant. She wiped the side of her nose with all her might and muttered, "What's wrong, do you think I can't afford it? Do you think this is a restaurant? You think you can eat an overlord's meal just by looking at it? "

"No, miss, that's not what I meant!" The waiter's face began to turn pale. She felt that her words were very reserved, how did she offend this young mistress? If it was any other brand, then forget it.

But they couldn't, the shop manager had said. No matter who it was, God was the one who passed through the door. One couldn't have a dark face.

"If that's not what you mean, then what do you mean?" Chen Huan crossed her arms in front of her chest. If it was before, she wouldn't have challenged a waiter, but today, she only glanced at Zhao Zheng before telling herself this. She was very angry, very unhappy.

"Zhao Zheng, I feel that when you wear those clothes, you must give way to those fresh meat of yours!" He turned around and glanced at Zhao Zheng a few times. The more he looked at Chen Huan, the angrier she became. What kind of person is this, using clothes to look at people.

"Zhao Zheng, go!" She pulled Zhao Zheng, and went around the clothes that were previously there: "These, which one do you want I to buy for you! "F * ck, I know what it means to look down on people with your dog eyes in this world, I feel like this shop is just that!"

"Young mistress..." The waiter listened and whispered.

"There's a handsome guy here, let me tell you, my temper wasn't good at all before. What about someone else? Also, do you think that I and this handsome guy are gods that are hard to serve? So you're here to be a hero and save a beauty? "

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Chen Huan remembered that her house in M City had made the latest transaction. Clothes, how expensive can it be? Buy, buy, buy!

"For Lu Yu, before, I really didn't even frown when buying anything. They didn't feel any pain at all for the sake of that piece of dregs. Don't be afraid, I'm here! " Worried that Zhao Zheng would not dare to, Chen Huan raised his hand and landed on his shoulder.

"That's not it..." Zhao Zheng tried to explain but was stopped by his eyes.

"Go ahead and choose, take a look at what is suitable for him to wear!" Not allowing Zhao Zheng to speak, Chen Huan began to instruct the slightly fat attendant.

Zhao Zheng felt that it was a little off from what he had expected. Wasn't it always women who were disdained when they entered the shop, then tyrannically bought by the CEO to give girls face? He was a little confused, yet he couldn't immediately call Old Chen to discuss what to do next.

He stood there stiffly as if he was being sealed until Chen Huan appeared in front of him with his clothes. Chen Huan threw all those things to him and told him to try on.

"What, you need me to personally help you!" Zhao Zheng stood there for a long time without moving. Chen Huan thought, maybe poverty did not restrict his imagination, and he did not know how to wear the clothes of a rich man.

Personally, that wasn't to see something that shouldn't be seen. Her eyes glanced at him somewhere, then blushed quickly.

"Brawler, scoundrel!" Chen Huan reacted and covered her face with both hands, calling Zhao Zheng a hooligan.

Zhao Zheng did not know what had happened, but he had already become what Chen Huan called a hooligan. Suddenly, he remembered what happened when Chen Huan called him hoodlum on the internet, and then, he saw Chen Huan's red face. Zhao Zheng's heart moved, he almost shouted out Chen Huan's name.

"Ah, I'll go!" Zhao Zheng who had just woken up suddenly slapped his own forehead. He carried his big and small bag and ran towards the locker room.

Staring at Zhao Zheng's back, ripples once again arose in the bottom of Chen Huan's heart. She felt that her heart had died after all these years, but when she faced Zhao Zheng, she made exceptions again and again.

He was no longer on guard, no longer cold, and had completely become the handsome guy on the internet. It was because he had flirted with great beauties for a long time that he couldn't help but feel that Zhao Zheng was like great beauties when he was faced with them. He looked very easy to bully, which was why he couldn't help but …

Chen Huan sighed, and thought that for the time being, this was the only reason, the reason why when he saw Zhao Zheng, he couldn't help but turn into a bad guy, teasing him in all kinds of ways.

"Sigh, pitiful, pitiful. You can only blame yourself for knowing a demon like me, Zhao Zheng, right?" Seeing Zhao Zheng disappear at the entrance of the locker room, Chen Huan couldn't help but sigh.

The words of teasing Zhao Zheng, were all used to how the great beauty walked the path easily, and had been used too many times.

It was precisely because there were times when Zhao Zheng gave him a feeling that she was too similar to the gentleness and exquisite feeling a beauty gave him. That was the reason why she was unable to hold back from jumping out and bullying him, due to the nature of a demon that she had been hiding for a long time.