A lady with still charming charm came over with a smile on her face, "Shui Ling, why are you so embarrassed?"
Qingting saw her face clearly, his expression suddenly changed, he frowned subconsciously, and intentionally or unintentionally stood in front of Leng Mu, separating their sight.
I cried secretly in my heart, it was really unlucky, it was a bad year, how could it be her? God, what should I do now?
Mo Shuiling had a flattering smile on her face and her mouth became even sweeter, "I should respect you. Hey, why are you standing still?"
The sales lady frowned in embarrassment. She was someone she couldn't afford to offend. What should she do? She looked at Leng's mother with a smile and said, "Madam, this dress..."
Leng's mother had a look of displeasure on her face, "I bought it, swipe my card."
Mo Shuiling's eyes widened, she was arrogant and refused to give in, "I was the one who took a fancy to you first."
Qingting was so anxious and confused that he wanted to drag Leng Mu away immediately, "I don't even understand the first-come, first-served rule. Really, we have to continue shopping, please hurry up."
The sales lady responded quickly, "Yes." She went forward to get the clothes back, but Mo Shuiling held on to the clothes and refused to let go, yelling fiercely, "Look clearly, I am a VIP customer of your store, this is
The clothes should be sold to me as a matter of course."
Qingting looked at Leng's mother and then at the woman. His heart was ups and downs and he was very curious.
Why do they look like strangers? Have they never met before? Or don’t they know the other person’s existence? Impossible!
Only then did the sales lady recognize that she was a young lady from the Mo family, one of the richest people in the city. She felt uneasy and said, "This... Madam, why don't you give up your clothes to Miss Mo."
Leng's mother was a woman, how could she let go of something like this? But she relied on her status and refused to compete with a junior, so she winked at Qingting.
Qingting sighed silently in his heart and had no choice but to step forward and said calmly, "What? Are you afraid that we won't have money to pay?"
She pulled out a card and threw it to the saleswoman, "The unlimited black gold card is more than enough to buy clothes in this store."
In public and in public, she cannot retreat in this situation, nor can she retreat.
It's really a scam, but she has no choice!
The sales ladies looked at each other and were in a dilemma. They all had status and background, and no one could afford to offend them.
Shao Meiyu was startled and recognized Qingting. All the old and new hatreds came to her heart, "Ye Qingting, are you really crazy? Do you think you can win everything if you have money? Reporters should be allowed to see you like this.
A good face."
Everyone present was stunned. It turned out that they were old acquaintances, and they had a history.
Qingting pretended to be calm and glanced at Leng's mother, but was surprised to see that she was indifferent. Huh? What's going on?
Ha, that’s right, Leng’s mother lost her memory and even forgot her husband. How could she remember her past love rival?
Perhaps these two people have never met each other. One has lived abroad for a long time and the other has settled in China. It is entirely possible.
Thinking this way, she calmed down a lot. "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Miss Shao. This dress is not suitable for you."
She was quite polite, all for the sake of Shao Zhongyu. If it had been anyone else, she would have pinched him long ago.
Miss Shao's voice made Shao Meiyu's hatred even more intense, "I want it even if it doesn't suit me. Do you care? Bring the clothes over and pay the bill."
Mo Shuiling suddenly pursed her lips and laughed, her branches trembling with laughter, "So you are Ye Qingting, hahaha, your Ye family is really weird, there is no one good."