Chu Xingyun domineering pointed to her clothes: "take off."

As soon as Xu Huanxi's face sank, Chu Xingyun had stripped her clothes before - why, last time I couldn't do it at home, this time I'm going to do it on the street?

She said sarcastically, "Miss Chu, there are cameras everywhere. You'd better maintain your public image."

Chu Xingyun put his arms in his arms and hummed coldly: "who wants to fight with you? It's dirty my hands. I've taken a fancy to this dress on you for a long time. If you're smart, you should take it off for me. "

Xu Huanxi simply fork, put a pose: "I will not take off, you bite me?"

Jiang Tunan had been watching the opera. Seeing the scene, he immediately came up to mediate. However, he satirized Xu Huanxi both openly and secretly: "Miss Xu, the clothes here are very expensive. You can't afford them. Let us have them."

Chu Xingyun sings: "yes, Xu Huanxi, you just started a business recently, and you should be very short of money. If you don't have money, don't come here to pretend to be rich. You can only try and can't afford it. You feel shabby when you think about it."

Xu Huan gnaws her teeth with joy. On the one hand, she really likes this dress. On the other hand, she feels very uncomfortable because she is poor and trampled on.

In fact, she is not poor, but compared with the Chu family, she is really poor.

She laughs, and the Buddha struggles for incense, while the man struggles for breath: "Mr. Jiang looks down on me too much. It's just a dress. How can I not afford it? I hold this dress in my hand first. It's mine, of course

If Chu Xingyun's tone could be a little better, she would switch her flattering smile and offer her clothes with both hands.

Chu Xingyun picks her eyebrows. Since Xu Huanxi is insulting herself, don't blame her: "Miss Xu, every garment in this shop is handmade. If there are many people competing, the one with the highest price will get it. Do you want to compete with me? Do you deserve to fight with me? "

Xu Huanxi seems to be pinched seven inches, about the money this problem, really will let her more trouble - sure enough, or sell Chu Xingyun a face, also give yourself a step down: "this dress is not so good, since Miss Chu wants, then I give up."

If she can't get it, she'll have to deal with it.

Xu Huanxi, Shi Shiran, turns around and is ready to take off his clothes in the changing room.

Chu such as this walks out from changing clothes room, an iron arm embraces her waist: "wait a minute."

Xu Huanxi blushed, um She forgot that churuse was still in it, ah - she came out of this dressing room. Now churuse is also out, which will make people have strange associations.

Jiang Tunan suddenly clenched his fist. Xu Huanxi and Chu Rushi were in the same dressing room just now. No wonder he always felt that Xu Huanxi was shy.

What the hell are they doing in there!

Chu Xingyun glared at the man who came out of the dressing room - this man again.

The man who took Xu Huanxi away by force last time was also this man. She clearly asked people to check, but this man appeared for no reason. She didn't know where he came from and where he was going.

It is said that he is a little security guard of Chumen vision. His name is Ji Shen. He knows Mr. Ji of Tongcheng, and there is no more news.

Chu Ru's attitude was so light that he even lowered his head to straighten out Xu Huanxi's hair: "although my wife doesn't like this dress, I like it. I'll make up my mind about it."

Let?

What he likes, why give it to Chu Xingyun?