547. Chapter 547 Let's give up on the cheap maid 11
Xu Xiaoya was annoyed: "We can't afford it, okay?"
"Can't afford it? Why go shopping? It's a waste of time."
"Isn't it okay to just indulge your eyes?"
However, Huang Ma didn't seem to notice the quarrel between the two. She just looked at Zhou Ting with a smile on her face: "Zhou Ting, which one do you still want to visit? Let's go to the front and have a look..."
"I've been shopping for so long, Auntie, I'm afraid I'm tired of you."
"Not tired, not at all. I just like to see you dressed beautifully. Let's go and buy some more."
Zhou Ting smiled and was about to say something, but suddenly shut up.
Yan Xixian followed her gaze and was stunned.
But I saw Huang Xiaojue coming from the opposite side, holding several bottles of soda water in his hand.
Even the bickering Xu Xiaoya and Zhou Xiaoxuan stopped, and everyone's eyes fell on Huang Xiaojue.
Huang Xiaojue scanned the crowd indifferently, and when his eyes fell on Yan Xixi's face, he looked away again with an extremely cold expression. He did not greet her, but just handed the soda water to the three people.
Huang Ma was extremely enthusiastic: "Zhou Ting, drink water, your favorite brand."
Zhou Ting smiled sweetly: "Xiaojue, thank you."
Huang Xiaojue smiled: "Let's go."
Huang's mother was even more enthusiastic: "Zhou Ting, give Xiaojue all the bags."
"Auntie, why are you so embarrassed?"
"What are you embarrassed about? You wear high heels and are tired from walking. Son, help Zhou Ting carry it..." Huang Ma took all the bags from Zhou Ting's hand and handed them all to Huang Xiaojue, "
It’s only natural to help your girlfriend get things.”
Zhou Xiaoxuan smiled apologetically: "Xiaojue, will it trouble you too much?"
Huang Xiaojue smiled and stared at her: "Let's go."
Huang Ma said: "It's still early, let's go shopping again, Xiaojue, you have good taste, help Zhou Ting choose a few more items..."
"Thanks……"
Zhou Xiaoxuan took the lead and walked in front.
Huang Xiaojue and his group also left chatting and laughing.
Zhou Ting looked over casually, but saw that Huang Xiaojue had never looked at Yan Xixi from beginning to end, and Yan Xixi had no expression on her face.
As the four of them walked away, Huang Ma's caring voice came: "Zhou Ting, walk slower, your feet hurt from wearing high heels. If you are tired, you can rest for a while..."
"Zhou Ting, Xiaojue and I will have dinner at our house tomorrow. Xiaojue's dad and I have carefully prepared a gift for you..."
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It wasn't until the four of them got off the elevator that Xu Xiaoya let out a deep breath and was extremely shocked: "Oh my god, how could Huang Xiaojue be with her? It seems that they have had an affair for a long time. If you think about it, I would say that he had cheated on her a long time ago.
, you still don’t believe it.”
Yan Xixi did not answer. There was a lump in her throat. Is it because Xiaojue had never been so indifferent to her? They were completely strangers to each other.
Xu Xiaoya said angrily: "Ma Huang is such a snobbery. Seeing her like that, I really want to kneel down and lick Zhou Ting's feet. Is she so flattering? Is Zhou Ting that good?"
Fortunately, there was a wall behind him, and Yan Xixian leaned against it so that his legs wouldn't go weak.
At that moment, it was not jealousy, nor anger, but deep sadness——
Didn't Zhou Ting have seven or eight boyfriends? But why did she look like a princess in Huang's eyes, while she looked like a cockroach and a bedbug?
At this time, I deeply understood Liu Daqing’s words: Why are luxury goods luxury goods? In fact, everyone has the same raw materials, but people are good at packaging. The cost of three to five hundred yuan can be sold to you for ten thousand to twenty thousand yuan or even higher.
This is the power of brand.
Yan Xixi lost to Zhou Ting, not because she had a man like Wang Donglin - but because Zhou Ting was intimate with other men, which in the eyes of the world was inevitable for falling in love; while she, Yan Xixi, lived with a man.
That’s selling your body for money!
The essence is the same, the results are the same, but the packaging is different.
That's all.
Therefore, Zhou Ting is a princess and she is a humble maid.
At that time, she leaned on the railing and looked down. At the end of the escalator, Huang Xiaojue was holding Zhou Ting with one arm and helping her carry seven or eight shopping bags with the other hand. Huang's mother was beside her, talking and laughing, enjoying herself.
With sore eyes, he and Huang Xiaojue have been in love for more than ten years, but they have never enjoyed such treatment.
