Chapter 1620

The corner of the store manager's eye is twitching. She's afraid I know.

She also knows what will happen if she offends me, but I have an appointment with my little sister in the evening, and I don't plan to abuse her.

Who asked her to give it to me? I hate it.

The store manager looked at Jiang Su Su in embarrassment. Jiang Su Su nodded to her with a gentle smile and said, "go!"

I also turned and raised my chin to the store manager: "I changed my mind. I want those clothes again. Pack them for me right away."

Jiang Su Su wanted to, but the result was different.

Is it the Bodhisattva of all living beings?

I walked past them. Jiang Su Su added: "it's OK. Since Miss sang doesn't want it, you can wrap all those up for me. I only want the size my sister can wear, and the rest will stay in the store for normal sales."

You deserve it. Just now, when two people robbed each other, don't be too proud of her expression. Now Jiang Su Su doesn't want me either. Who wants her to give it to me?

The store manager lost a big deal in an instant and was about to cry.

It's really boring. The clothes that I don't fight for or rob suddenly don't smell good. I called to the store manager who was about to step forward: "your clothes here are not so good. Everyone can see them. I don't want them."

She said to the shop assistant, "wrap all those clothes up for Miss sang."

At this time, Jiang Su Su came out in time to make ends meet. He was magnanimous and amiable: "it's fate to meet Miss sang here. I don't want those clothes."

I don't mind that he is proud now, because he will follow me and beg for me one day.

It seems that he not only loves to keep fit, but also often practices some free combat and so on. Otherwise, how could he react so fast?

With that, I clapped him on the shoulder, and he dodged.

"I'm different from you. You're the elite of the society. I'm a scum. My father didn't fear that I would make the company more yellow when he threw it to me. So when are you so decadent, compared with people like me?"

He looked at me coldly, "aren't you, too?"

I saw that it was just 4:30, and I looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Liang, you are leaving early, isn't your company leaving work at 5:30?"

It's Liang Ge who pulls my neck.

When I look back, it's not a coincidence.

Collar stuck my neck super pain, who dares to move to me, see I don't big mouth son beat to death him?

Just as I got close to Jiang Su Su and was about to take a deep breath to feel her fragrance, someone pulled me back by my collar.

Jiang Su Su is so fragrant that the fragrance on her body is not so simple as perfume. Yes, he has been soaking himself in flowers all day. It may be a flower fragrance, too insidious.

"I'm 23 years old when I graduated from university. I'm also suspected of pretending to be tender when I'm 23 years old. Aunt," I approached Jiang Su Su: "I'm only 18 and a half years old this year."

She was not annoyed at all, and gently explained to me: "I didn't buy it for myself. My sister came back from abroad after graduating from university."

Yes, I'm mean. I don't need to sell my fairy like Jiang.

The store manager and several clerks frowned slightly beside me. They must think I was too mean.

"Elder sister, these are girls' clothes. Can you wear them?"

I raised my eyebrows and looked her half way up and down.

I really don't like this word. When did I need someone else to give me what sang Yu wanted?

Let?

She said, "it doesn't matter. Let Miss sang like it."

Jiang Su Su understood the situation very quickly. Her eyes were bent with a smile, like the moon.

But when I saw that it was Jiang Su Su, I knew that this bloody storm was doomed to fail.

"But, Miss Jiang." The store manager is so insidious that he throws the thunder to Jiang Su Su to see how he can deal with it?

"Didn't you hear me? Wrap me up with all these new products. Listen, all of them

I said hello to her, but I didn't plan to say a second sentence to her. I glanced at the store manager beside me.

Liang Ge's eyes are not so good at such a plastic man.

I hate fake Jiang Su Su Su.

Although the fight is painful, it's better than the real nature.

I hate this kind of person. For so many years, I think my second sister-in-law should be the one who is most angry with me. If I say that she doesn't like me, she will jump up and give me a big mouth.

However, Jiang Su Su's self-restraint is not built. She is not angry or embarrassed, but her smile is more appropriate.

Who let her see me every time is the expression of this mother instrument world, I don't even call sister, call her aunt.

Everyone was stunned. Jiang Su Su was really older than me, but she was seven years older than me."Hi, what a coincidence, auntie."

She said to me, "Miss sang, what a coincidence? You like their clothes, too? "

Since she is so kind, I'm not polite.

Seeing me, Jiang Su Su was a little stunned and came to me with a loving smile.

Bah, if her paintings were not for her, his family would be scholarly and her paintings would only be seen by ghosts.

Although I'm also a celebrity, I'm famous because of the messy news, and she's famous because she's a very famous painter in the industry.

As soon as she appeared, all the shop assistants welcomed her. She was a celebrity.

The woman who robbed me of clothes was actually Jiang Su Su.

She's so familiar with this dress. I'll take a closer look. It's a narrow road.

Why doesn't she show up at midnight when she's wearing a gauze skirt in broad daylight?

I took a look at your door and saw a woman in a gauze skirt coming in from the outside.

At this time, a voice came from the door. The store manager looked at the door and stood up with relief and said, "here comes the reserved guest."

I don't want to talk nonsense with her, let me wear the same clothes with a woman who doesn't know who. I just want to kill her with a big ear.

"Miss sang, in fact, our manager said last time that you need to sign a contract in such a situation. Because you didn't sign a contract, you didn't make a reservation before you bought all the clothes. It's very difficult for us to do that."

I think the other party's background should not be small, otherwise she would not openly challenge me.

"I don't speak well, do I?" This kind of super power eye, I really don't want to talk to her more nonsense.

She looks embarrassed: "but they have a reservation and say they will come later."

So I was very magnanimous to say to her: "give me all wrapped up, I did not correct."

"I don't want it. I don't want what others don't want!" Over and over again, the store manager has been very patient.

She stopped and looked at me: "Miss sang, do you want to or not?"