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Chapter 124 Has the clothes been delivered yet?

Chapter 124 Has the clothes been delivered yet?

Those women carrying bags all looked at each other in blank dismay.

God, you know, the ones delivered today are all the latest models of the season. Those rich ladies and the like may not even make an appointment, but now they are all given to this woman.

Drunk Ai Ai didn't care about their surprised expressions.

She slammed the door shut, ignoring everyone.

It is also the first time for the regional manager to encounter such a situation.

She frowned, and said helplessly: "Miss Zui, we don't know who placed the order for these things, so we can't return them. How about this, I'll leave the things outside your door, when you want them, Just carry it in, if you don’t want it, you throw it into the trash by yourself. In this way, I have completed my errand.”

Drunk Ai leans against the door.

She doesn't want to make it difficult for these people, they are all part-time workers, and she will not make things difficult for these part-time workers.

Hearing the frivolous voices outside the door, the clothes boxes and bags brought by those people were really going to be placed at the door for her, and she opened the door again helplessly: "Okay, take them in."

She stepped aside to open the door, pointed to an empty space in the entrance, and said, "That's where the things are."

Everyone came in with their gifts, peeking at this luxurious and spacious apartment, but they looked down on Drunk Ai Ai in their hearts, hmph, don't pretend to be noble, it seems true, and I want it again, I'm really shameless, isn't it? Rely on a rich benefactor.

After dismissing those people, Zui Ai Ai took Wei Xiao's call.

He called her new mobile phone: "Drunk Ai Ai, have the clothes been delivered?"

"Well, it's delivered." Drunk Ai Ai replied.

"Just deliver it." Wei Xiao's tone was as domineering and direct as ever.

"I said..." Zui Ai wanted to say that she didn't need these things.

But over there, it seemed that Wei Xiao was very busy, he had already hung up the phone.

It seems that he sneaked in to make a special phone call, just to confirm whether the clothes have been delivered.

Drunk Ai Ai sat in the living room, not even glancing at the pile of so-called latest clothes of this season.

The relationship between her and Wei Xiao is already extremely unequal, and she will be humiliated by Wei Xiao every now and then. If she accepts his clothes again, it will make her have no self-esteem at all, and she will feel that she is really the right one. It was completely sold to Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao came here very early.

The jacket was draped over his arms, and the top two buttons of the royal blue shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a small patch of honey-colored skin, exuding an inexplicable arrogance.

The sleeves on the sleeves were rolled up casually, and the small square cuff buttons emitted a golden light, and the whole person was dignified and elegant, shining radiantly.

He just walked into the room so calmly, Drunk Ai Ai suddenly felt the invisible pressure oncoming.

She sat on the sofa in a daze, and when she saw him coming, her expression was not pretty, she looked like a mourning concubine.

Wei Xiao felt a little upset.

Didn't they all send her so many latest clothes of the season?Why does she have no expression at all?

Does this mean that the clothes don't look good?Still too little?Or deliberately take Joe?
"Didn't you say that the clothes have already been delivered? Where are the clothes? Why don't you change them?" Wei Xiao asked a few questions in one breath.

Zui Ai raised her head, glanced at him indifferently, and raised her chin towards the empty seat in the entrance: "It's all there..."

 Little angels, come and smash me to death!I don't want to live anymore.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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