A few minutes later, the door of the fitting room opened slightly, and Xiao Yezi, who had put on a chiffon dress, walked out of it shyly.
Although he had imagined in advance that Xiao Ye Zi would look stunning when she put on the skirt, but when she stood in front of him, Ye Han was once again stunned.
This skirt seemed to be tailor-made for Xiao Yezi. When worn on her body, if she gained a point, she would be fatter, and if she lost a point, she would become slimmer. It further highlighted her slender waist, long legs, large breasts and perky buttocks, making her look more beautiful.
Her perfect figure was outlined everywhere. She stood in front of the mirror and admired herself in the mirror, with infinite joy in her beautiful eyes. She occasionally turned her body lightly, and her skirt flew up, like a fairy falling into the mortal world.
"Sister Ye Zi, I think this dress is just waiting for you to buy it. You look so beautiful when you put it on!" Ye Han praised sincerely.
Xiao Zizi looked at himself in the mirror and really liked this dress. When Ye Han said this, he frowned and sighed: "I think it fits very well, but... it's so expensive!"
"If it's expensive, don't try it on! After trying it on, you don't have the money to buy it, and the skirt is stained. How can others try it on? It's really annoying!" Before Ye Han could say anything, a sinister female voice suddenly came from the side.
It sounds very harsh.
Ye Han frowned and turned to look at a man and a woman a few meters away.
Both a man and a woman are of yellow race. The man didn't speak, so he didn't know whether he was from China, Japan or Korea; the woman had a pure Chinese accent, so she should be from China.
The man was about forty years old. Although he had an average appearance, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes and was quite elegant. The woman was about twenty years old and was wearing a red dress. Although she was not as good as a top-notch beauty like Xiao Yezi, she still had a good temperament.
She is considered to be a middle-class figure. She is dressed up in a fancy dress and adorned with jewels, making her look like a noble lady.
There is an age difference of twenty years between this man and woman, but looking at the closeness of their hands holding hands, it is said that father and daughter are not like father and daughter, but more like a couple.
At this moment, the woman in the red dress held the arm of the man next to her with both hands and looked sideways at Xiao Yezi, with a look of disdain and disgust on her face, as if Xiao Yezi was just a little person she didn't care about.
On the other hand, the man's eyes suddenly lit up after seeing Xiao Yezi in a chiffon skirt. He was obviously shocked by Xiao Yezi's appearance and temperament.
Glancing at Xiao Yezi whose face changed slightly, Ye Han said with a smile: "Sister Yezi, ignore her! I have seen this kind of woman many times. She is simply envious of your beauty and jealous of your temperament. If you and
She stood together and ensured that many people would associate one word with her - stand out from the crowd!"
Ye Han deliberately raised his voice when he spoke. The woman in the red dress who was sarcastic to Xiao Yezi heard clearly and her expression suddenly changed.
Xiao Zizi glanced at the woman in the red dress and saw that her face turned pale at Ye Han's words. He couldn't help but smile and ignored her. He returned to the fitting room and changed out of the dress.
, return it to the salesperson.
"Miss, many people have tried on this dress before, but none of them look as good as yours. Aren't you going to buy it? This is the last one..." The salesperson saw that Xiao Yezi had no intention of buying the dress, so he felt a little bit uncomfortable.
asked regretfully.
This salesperson is also a Chinese, and she specializes in serving tourists from China. As a shopping mall salesperson, the amount of sales is closely related to her salary. When she saw that Xiao Zizi liked this skirt very much, and it looked really good when she wore it, she was very happy.
I hope Xiao Yezi can buy it so that he can get more salary at the end of the month.
Xiao Zizi blushed and whispered: "Thank you. But this dress is a bit expensive for me..."
The salesperson was a little disappointed and was about to put away the skirt. The woman in the red dress whispered something to the man next to her, then walked up to the salesperson arrogantly and said to the salesperson: "I'll buy this skirt."
Yes, please help me install it!"
The salesperson looked at the figure of the woman in the red dress. She was a little shorter than Xiao Yezi, and her breasts and hips didn't seem as perfect as Xiao Yezi's. He smiled and said, "Miss, don't you try it on? In case it doesn't fit..."
The woman in the red dress rolled her eyes at the salesperson and said impatiently: "You're so trembling. I can't wear it. Can't you give it to someone else? Don't I like it?"
The salesperson smiled and said: "Okay... okay... then I will install it for you..."
"Wait a minute!" Ye Han suddenly reached out and took the skirt over and said with a smile: "My sister Ye just said that this skirt is a bit expensive, but she didn't say that she wouldn't buy it... Well, we bought this skirt..."
The salesperson was stunned and said: "This... this..."
The woman in the red dress glared at Ye Han, with a grim look on her face, and said to the salesperson: "I said I wanted to buy it first, why did you give him the dress again? What kind of service attitude do you have? Be careful, I will file a complaint against you!"
The salesperson was filled with grievances and turned to Ye Han: "Sir, look..."
"What am I looking at?" Ye Han curled his lips and said: "My sister Ye Zi has been trying on this dress for a long time, and I was planning to buy it! This woman rushed over to grab what my sister Ye Zi has chosen. She is really unqualified! Salesperson,
Put on the dress and I'll pay for it!"
Xiao Yezi was about to leave this area, but he didn't expect that things would suddenly change. Ye Han actually started to argue with the woman. She secretly pulled Ye Han's sleeves and whispered: "Ye Han, this
We don’t have skirts…”
"This dress belongs to us! We've decided to buy it!" Ye Han winked at Xiao Zizi and said with a smile: "Sister Yezi, since you like it and it looks so good when you wear it, why don't you buy it? You think it's expensive, but I don't think so.
It’s expensive. If you don’t want to buy it, I’ll buy it for you!”
Xiao Zizi hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, saying: "No... no... I can't spend your money. Besides... besides, you are still a student, where do you get the money?"
During dinner in the evening, Ye Han and Xiao Zizi sat together and chatted briefly. Xiao Zizi knew that Ye Han was still in middle school and had learned some medical skills from a very powerful old Chinese medicine practitioner.
Without asking any further questions, she thought that even if Ye Han could afford this dress, it would definitely be with their family's money. How could she accept what he bought?
Ye Han smiled and said: "Who said students have no money? Sister Ye Zi, don't underestimate me! All the money I spend now is earned by myself! In our Wanzhong City, I am neither big nor small.
You can be considered a rich man! Hey, why are you still standing there? Put on your skirt for us!"
Seeing the salesperson standing there blankly, looking at a loss, Ye Han frowned and urged, and then handed the skirt to her.
"How dare you!" The woman in the red dress seemed determined to snatch the dress from Ye Han. She pointed at the salesperson with raised eyebrows and said loudly: "Put the dress on and give it to me, otherwise I will file a complaint against you! Let your boss fire you.
you!"
The salesperson held the skirt in her hand and looked left and right. She didn't know who to listen to. She was so anxious that she almost cried.
The middle-aged man who was with the woman in the red dress came over, took the woman in the red dress's hand with a smile, and stood in front of Ye Han together.
"Hello, I'm Li Chengxian, a Korean. This is my girlfriend. My girlfriend likes this dress very much. I hope you can give it to us. If you are willing, we will be grateful." The middle-aged man looked at it with a smile.
Ye Han said politely.
He calls himself a Korean, but he actually speaks Chinese. Although it sounds a bit stiff, his level is not bad.
Korean? Lee Seung-hyun?
When Ye Han heard the name, an idea flashed in his head and he asked: "Li Chengxian, you know medical skills, right?"
Li Chengxian's smile faded, and there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes, but he did not deny it, and nodded: "Yes. Our Korean medical skills are profound and profound, and I also know a little bit about it... Why do you ask this?"
Sure enough it was him!
The champion of the last World Medical Exchange Conference Medical Skills Competition!
I heard from Minister Chen that Li Chengxian also participated in the World Medical Exchange Conference this time and was preparing to win the championship again in the next attack competition. If he wanted to win the championship, he was destined to compete with him, but he never expected that he would
I unexpectedly met him here in advance.
"Korean medical skills are extensive and profound?" Ye Han laughed and said disdainfully: "Korea medical skills are at best just a branch of our Chinese medical skills. How come it has become 'your Korean medical skills'? Alas, you Koreans like to treat others
If you refer to the things at home as your own, I will blush for you."
"Who are you?" The anger on Li Chengxian's face flashed away, and he said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Our Korean medical skills have been passed down for thousands of years, are profound and mysterious, and have their own system. They have nothing to do with your Chinese medical skills!"
"Don't worry about who I am, we will meet again in the future." Ye Han was not angry, and said with a smile: "Korean medical skills were obviously developed on the basis of Chinese medical skills, but you guys don't know anything about it.
Admit it. Today I finally understand what the word 'ungrateful' means. It turns out it's people like you! Damn, I feel ashamed to say even one more word to people like you. Sister Ye, we
Walk!"
He held Xiao Yezi's hand with one hand, and took the dress that the salesperson had packed in his other hand, preparing to go to the cashier not far away to pay.
"Stop!" As Li Chengxian shouted softly, he swayed and blocked the way of Ye Han and Xiao Yezi.
Seeing Li Chengxian's gloomy face and looking like he was about to explode, Xiao Yezi glanced at Ye Han with some worry.
Ye Han looked at Li Chengxian calmly, frowned and said: "A good dog doesn't block the road! Get out of the way!"
Li Chengxian pointed to the skirt in his hand and said coldly: "Keep this and you go! Otherwise..."
"What else?" Ye Han narrowed his eyes slightly, then took steps and continued walking forward.
Li Chengxian seemed to realize that Ye Han was not an ordinary person. When he saw him running straight over, his pupils suddenly shrank and his palms were tightly together. When Ye Han walked one meter in front of him, he suddenly raised his right arm.
Turning the palm into a knife, it silently struck his left shoulder. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)