Shen Leyi had no idea how she walked out of Mu Jinghao's apartment. She was unkempt, disheveled, and trembling when she walked. In order to gain Mu Jinghao's trust last night, she really tried her best to please her, but she didn't expect that in the end However, he was mercilessly despised by Mu Jinghao.
In the most prosperous shopping mall in Kyoto, Xiao Zichen parked his car and pushed Mo Yurou up the elevator in the elevator. Not long after he walked around, Xiao Zichen received a call from Mu Jinghao.
"I'll wait for you here."
When Mo Yurou saw Xiao Zichen looking at her, she said something casually, then pointed to a few pairs of shoes in the store and said to the salesperson.
"Please bring me these pairs of shoes to try on. They are all size 36."
The waiters in the store were all sharp-eyed. Although Mo Yurou was in a wheelchair, when they saw the limited edition baby Mo Yurou was holding in her hands and the latest high-end and luxurious clothes, Mo Yurou especially The ring that sparkled like a dove egg on Rou's ring finger greeted Mo Yurou warmly.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he went to the side to answer the phone.
"Madam, that person just now is your husband, right?"
The waiters squatted in front of Mo Yurou, tried on Mo Yurou's shoes, and began to ask about Mo Yurou's identity.
Mo Yurou nodded lightly and didn't say much. Obviously, she didn't want to talk about her own affairs. The waiters were also smart people, so they didn't ask any more questions and kept selling the shoes in their store.
At this time, three or four women came into the store. They were exquisitely dressed and mostly wearing famous brands. At first glance, they looked like young ladies from wealthy families.
"Welcome, everyone, you can try whatever you like."
Other waiters in the store greeted them, but Mo Yurou didn't pay attention to these people's entry. After trying on a few pairs of shoes, she pointed to a few pairs and said.
"Wrap up these pairs."
The waiter who received Mo Yurou glanced at the pairs of shoes that Mo Yurou wanted, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The pairs that Mo Yurou picked were all limited editions in the store. The total of four pairs of shoes was almost 80,000 yuan. Okay, let’s calculate the performance. It’s only the middle of June, and the performance for this month has basically reached the standard.
Just as the waiter was happily wrapping the pairs of shoes for Mo Yurou, he heard a woman's voice.
"Hello, I also want to try on those shoes, size 36."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall woman sat down opposite Mo Yurou and looked at a pair of high heels in the hands of the waiter who had just received Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou looked up, and there was an almost undetectable glint in her eyes. She seemed to recognize the woman sitting opposite her, but it seemed that the woman didn't recognize her.
The waiter who received Mo Yurou felt a little embarrassed after hearing what the woman said. He glanced at the store manager beside him and said.
"Sorry, madam, this lady has already bought this pair of shoes. This is a limited edition of our store. There is only one pair of each size. It just so happens that this pair is size 36."
While the waiter was explaining to the woman, Mo Yurou had already arrived at the cashier and was about to swipe her card. She didn't pay attention to the woman's affairs.
But as soon as the waiter finished speaking, the person who came in with the woman said dissatisfiedly.
"What kind of attitude do you have? What's wrong with us, Miss Qiao, trying on these shoes? Haven't we not paid yet? Who are we going to buy so many shoes for in a wheelchair?"
The man spoke in a low voice, as if he was speaking to Mo Yurou on purpose. Mo Yurou turned her back to those people. After the woman finished speaking, she smiled coldly, took out a credit card from her bag and handed it to them.
The cashier then said quietly.
"Please wrap up those pairs of shoes."
Wasn't it just to stir up trouble? She, Mo Yurou, had never been afraid of anyone, not to mention that one of them had some issues with her.
Mo Yurou's voice attracted the attention of those people, especially the woman sitting in the middle who was held up like a moon by stars. She frowned subconsciously and moved her eyes from the shoes in the waiter's hands to the shoes next to the cashier.
On Mo Yurou.
The woman is more refined than the few people who came with her, at least her words are less harsh.
"Miss, can you give me these shoes? I have to attend a very important dinner tonight, and these shoes are very important to me."
When Mo Yurou heard this, her eyes flashed slightly, dinner party? Could it be the dinner party they knew about, but considering the identity of the other party, it wouldn't be surprising.
It's just that the pair of shoes that this woman was interested in happened to be what Mo Yurou also liked at first sight. She never gave up the things she liked to others, not to mention that at times like this, they usually followed the first-come, first-served principle.
Mo Yurou smiled faintly. As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Since the other party was so polite to discuss with her, she would also respond politely.
"Sorry, these shoes are also very important to me. I think this lady should look at other shoes. Since I have already paid for them, why should you be embarrassed, lady?"
"Hey, you woman, aren't you just a pair of shoes? We can pay double the money to buy them from you, so why bother being so serious."
Just as Mo Yurou finished speaking, the woman who spoke harshly spoke again, standing there and pointing at Mo Yurou in an arrogant manner.
Mo Yurou stared at the woman sitting in the middle calmly. Unfortunately, after the woman next to her finished speaking, the woman in the middle did not dissuade her. Obviously, they were in the same category, and the kind smile just now was just an illusion.
A hint of coldness flashed at the corner of Mo Yurou's mouth. When she raised her head to look at the uncultured woman, there was only a coldness in her eyes as she listened to Mo Yurou's faint words.
"Are you serious? Miss, I entered this store first. I saw the shoes first and paid for them first. As soon as you came in, you were clamoring for these shoes. I don't know how many of you had the nerve to mention this to me.
word."
Mo Yurou has never been a good person, but she doesn't like to make grudges with others, but if someone comes to her door to make her unhappy, then Mo Yurou won't be polite.
As soon as Mo Yurou said this, the woman in the middle frowned slightly, pulled the yelling woman next to her, and then stood up with a kind smile on her face again.
"I'm sorry, madam, my friend said the wrong thing, but these shoes are really important to me. As long as you are willing to give them to me, you can make whatever price you want."
She is really wealthy, but it's a pity that this woman has used the wrong person. The thing that Mo Yurou lacks most is probably money.
Mo Yurou smiled coldly and said quietly.
"Do you think I'm short of money?"
After saying that, Mo Yurou stopped talking to these women, looked at the waiter, and said.
"Have everything been packed? This is where I live. Please send it here for me."
With that said, Mo Yurou took out a card with an address written on it and prepared to walk out.
Just then, the woman next to me said something.
"So mean, no wonder he is paralyzed."
"Apologize."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, a sound as sharp as winter came from the door, and everyone in the store was stunned.
Everyone looked towards the door. When the woman in the middle saw the man at the door, her eyes lit up and she ran over without hesitation.
"Mr. Xiao."
But when the woman walked up to Xiao Zichen, Xiao Zichen didn't even look at her. He walked past the woman and walked straight towards Mo Yurou. Then he pushed Mo Yurou's wheelchair and came to the place where he just said the evil words.
In front of the woman who spoke, his face was gloomy and he said in a cold voice.
"I apologize to my wife, otherwise I won't be able to leave this store."
Xiao Zichen was very angry. If the person opposite was not a woman, then he would have greeted her with his fist instead of opening his mouth.
He just went out to answer a phone call and actually made Mo Yurou suffer such an insult. Although Mo Yurou behaved calmly, Xiao Zichen didn't care because in his heart, he always felt that everything about Mo Yurou was his fault.
The cause, whether it was the car accident that year or the birth of a child this time.
The woman had never seen such a cold man. A chilling chill enveloped her whole body, especially those sharp eyes that stared at her like sharp blades. She was so frightened that she fell directly onto the sofa.
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry. My friend also made an unintentional mistake. She also defended me against injustice. Today, we are just assuming that we were wrong. Please forgive me."
At this time, the woman who had just been ignored by Xiao Zichen came back, blocking the woman who had been scolded by Xiao Zichen behind her, looking at Xiao Zichen with a smile on her face, and said with some excitement in her voice.
Only then did Xiao Zichen notice this woman. He looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly and said coldly.
"It turns out to be Miss Qiao. From what you say, it seems that this matter is not your fault?"