Chapter 25： Hit the shirt

"Sister Feirou, your shoes are also of the'MTR' brand, they are so beautiful, and the diamonds really shine."

"Of course, our sister Feirou is full of the'MTR' brand." Li Suran said proudly while sitting in the position closest to Gu Feirou.

The male classmates have gone to sing and drink.

The female classmates gathered around Gu Feirou, looking at her from top to bottom with envy.

"Sister Feirou, your clothes, shoes and bags add up to at least 10 million." A female classmate jealous with envy.

"Ten million?" Li Suran sneered.

"Sister Feirou has more than ten million shoes."

In an instant, all the students were shocked.

"Sister Feirou's shoes are also limited edition, and this bag and bracelet are all limited edition. You can tell at a glance that you haven't read the'MTR' magazine."

"Look it down...A magazine costs thousands, and magazines with limited edition products can't be bought." The students sighed and shook their heads.

Li Suran raised her head proudly: "Yes, one magazine is enough for you to buy a lot of clothes. Unfortunately, I have one in my house, which is a birthday gift from my father."

"So envious."

"Only Sister Feirou can enjoy such a beautiful person."

"Whenever I can afford a magazine and dream, I will be happy!"

Everyone slapped their tongues and yearned.

"Sister Feirou's boyfriend is really amazing, he has made the'MTR' brand really big."

"That is, there are only a handful of men in the world who have handsome, rich and capable boyfriends like our sister Feirou."

Gu Feirou had an elegant smile at the corner of her mouth, sipping juice calmly, enjoying the flattery around her.

"Sister Feirou, your boyfriend must love you."

"It's fine." She said modestly.

"Isn't this nonsense what you are asking? How could sister Feirou's boyfriend not love her!" Li Suran glared at the classmate just now.

"I really envy Sister Feirou!!!"

"Sister Feirou, if the younger sister has any difficulties in the future, I would like to ask you to help me. I am grateful."

"Yeah, yeah, classmates, please ask Feirou to raise your hands for help in the future."

Gu Feirou sneered, a group of poor ghosts, help? As long as they have the face to ask her to help, they don't look at their identities.

"Come here, Sister Feirou has dim sum. The dim sum in this hotel is very delicious."

Gu Feirou blocked her with her hand and said, "No, thank you."

Just this cheap dim sum? Don't eat it for her family!

"Sister Feirou, let's sing a song."

"Yes, big beauty, the first thing."

"Sing one, sing one, sing one."

The room suddenly became restless.

"Crack~"

The door of the private room was pushed open again, and Ye Erruo put on a knee-length off-white dress, thick black long hair, and pure natural makeup to make her look clean, noble like an ancient Jiangnan woman with extraordinary temperament.

In an instant, all eyes in the compartment fell in the direction of the door.

"Yerruo?"

The original noisy sounds in the room all stopped for a while, and even the music was turned off at some point.

Gu Feirou reacted immediately: "Ruoruo, are you here?"

"She, their skirts..."

I don't know who said something, everyone's attention swept back and forth on the skirts of Gu Feirou and Yerruo, and they could tell at a glance that the two skirts of the same color were the same style.

Yerruo twisted his eyebrows and hit his shirt? ? She shouldn't have given her this dress at the beginning. She gave it to her as a close relative a dozen days ago. Now she feels sick when she sees it! !

She gave her so many skirts that she didn't wear, so she chose this color?