Han Ling nodded, then turned back to Qin Fan and said, "Brother-in-law, I'm going to go first and come back to you later."
"Oh, let Yanni go with you."
Qin Fan said.
"Haha, it's okay, I'm not a child."
Han Ling said: "Sister Yanni still needs to choose clothes."
"Well, then go quickly, we will wait for you here, be careful."
Qin Fan warned.
He didn't pay much attention, after all, he just went to the bathroom.
Han Ling walked out of the women's clothing boutique and followed the signs.
In fact, after Xiaowen's death, everyone paid special attention to Han Ling and did not let her suffer any injustice.
How could Han Ling not know everyone's thoughts?
She actually heard what Yuwen Xiangwan said, but she just pretended not to hear it.
Everyone had treated her like this, and she felt that she could no longer show sadness, otherwise it would affect everyone's mood.
However, she still felt heartbroken deep in her heart. No matter how nice she dressed, her brother Wen couldn't see her anymore.
The bathroom is indeed not too far away, in a corner on the third floor.
However, there are quite a few women queuing up outside.
In this large department store, there is only one bathroom on each floor.
Although there are the same number of squatting positions, the women's restroom and the men's restroom are slightly different.
Due to physiological reasons, men's bathrooms are often separated for urine and feces, so there are generally no queues.
The women's restroom is a little different. The same squatting position is used for defecation and defecation, which will inevitably cause the space to be insufficient at times.
And today happens to be Saturday again, so the passenger flow is twice as much as usual.
Women who come to use the restroom consciously wait in line.
This situation is often encountered in many large supermarkets. If you can't wait, you have to go to another floor to find a bathroom.
Seeing this situation, Han Ling could only join the crowd and queue up.
Fortunately, the waiting time is not long, and it will be Han Ling's turn soon.
At this time, a young woman dressed in a very fashionable and colorful way came over with a scent of fragrance.
She glanced lightly and stood in front of Han Ling without any explanation.
Everyone waiting in line saw this woman jumping in line. Although everyone didn't say anything, they felt very uncomfortable.
Everyone is very self-conscious, why do you say you are special!
Han Ling couldn't help but remind him.
"Miss, everyone is queuing up. It's not good for you to jump in line."
The young woman raised her chin, turned around and looked Han Ling up and down.
From Han Ling's accent, it's obvious that he's from outside, and his dress doesn't look too bad either.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Who said I was jumping in line? I was originally in this position, but I just left for a while."
Suddenly, everyone was collectively speechless.
Everyone waited for more than ten minutes, but when they arrived, the woman was not there.
She cut in line and made up a high-sounding reason.
Han Ling shook his head, smiled faintly, and stopped talking to him.
When the young woman saw Han Ling shaking his head and smiling lightly, she knew that Han Ling despised her from the bottom of her heart and was about to say something.
At this time, some women behind became dissatisfied.
"You are so unreasonable. If you leave for a day, this position will be yours."
"Besides, none of us have seen you lining up here."
At this time, someone came out of the bathroom. The young woman glared at Han Ling, somewhat blaming Han Ling for talking too much.
She twisted her waist proudly, walked a few steps and then looked back: "There are many things you haven't seen."
Then he strutted into the bathroom.
"What kind of people are they? They are very well-dressed. Why don't they have any quality?"
"Haha, it's not as good as us foreign tourists."
"It's really funny. She even has to jump in line to go to the bathroom. Why didn't she say that the bathroom was bought by her family?"
Everyone in the queue shook their heads, and some even shouted accusations.
In fact, queue-jumping phenomena like this occur everywhere in daily life.
Han Ling didn't need to be angry, he took a step back and the sky would be brighter.
When he entered the bathroom, he met the woman head-on. Han Ling didn't even look at her.
The young woman snorted dissatisfiedly before turning and leaving.
When they saw her coming out, many people looked at her with disdain.
After a while, Han Ling came out of the bathroom and was going to find Zhou Yulan and the others.
Before I had gone 50 meters, I was stopped by three women.
Han Ling took a closer look and saw that one of them was none other than the young woman who jumped in line.
"Xiaotong, is this her you are talking about?"
one of the women asked.
The woman named Xiaotong’s full name is Huang Xiaotong.
The woman who asked the question was her companion, named Tan Rong, and another short woman named Luo Lan.
"Yes, it's her!"
Huang Xiaotong's eyebrows stood up and she asked sternly, "Did you scold me behind my back?"
Han Ling was startled.
To be honest, she is very disgusted with the behavior of cutting in line, but she is not bored enough to gossip behind her back.
But the other party's questioning tone made Han Ling a little angry.
He frowned slightly and said, "I didn't scold you. Maybe you heard me wrong."
"Humph, you didn't scold me, why are all those people dissatisfied with me!"
Huang Xiaotong pointed at Han Ling angrily and said.
Suddenly, Han Ling was speechless again, and even felt that the other party's behavior was a bit funny.
She is too self-righteous, as if she is the center of the world.
"Miss, everyone has mouths. Can you stop everyone's mouths?"
"Besides, everyone saw you jumping in line. I just kindly reminded you."
Han Ling said.
This is indeed the case.
But this Huang Xiaotong is usually pretty and willful, and it seems like everyone should revolve around her.
At this time, Han Ling's words would only be regarded as a kind of irony.
In her opinion, Han Ling shouldn't say anything about her cutting in line. If Han Ling doesn't say it, others won't.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she slapped her hand away.
Han Ling never thought that the opponent would hit him as soon as he said it, and he would have no time to dodge.
There was a "pop" sound and he was hit hard.
She immediately felt her brain buzzing and her little face was burning.
The crisp sound of the slap made both Tan Rong and Luo Lan startled.
Neither of them expected that Huang Xiaotong would suddenly take action to hurt someone, so they hurriedly stepped forward to catch Huang Xiaotong who was about to take action.
If Han Ling wasn't pregnant, she wouldn't mind fighting with him.
But it was different now. She took care of the child in her belly and quickly took a few steps back.