Chapter 361 Jealousy (3)
What's even more beautiful is the happy smile on her face. Looking at the handsome man under the stairs, the slender figure in her watery eyes flows into her heart and never quits.

Shang Mo looked at her quietly, his sexy thin lips were slightly raised, and his three-dimensional facial features were filled with joy as soft as water, so that people could see his joy at a glance.

Qiu Qianxia didn't miss the amazement that flashed when someone saw her for the first time, she raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and said with a light smile, "Aren't you going to come and help me?"

Only then did Shang Mo step forward as if waking up from a dream, the back of his ears felt slightly hot, and he would never admit that they had known each other for so many years and that he was still so innocent.It's just that he didn't react for a while, it's definitely not his innocence.Even though I thought so in my heart, I was very honest in my actions and went forward to extend my hand.

Qiu Qianxia grabbed her arm and walked down the stairs step by step...

The waitresses at the side watched this scene silently. The bride smiled lightly, and the groom's handsome face showed restrained joy. It was a perfect match made in heaven.

"How is it?" Qiu Qianxia walked down the stairs, stood in front of Shang Mo, and asked with a smile.

Shang Mo watched her circling in front of him, stopped the urge to spray in his nose, and nodded calmly: "It's as suitable as expected."

Qiu Qianxia tilted her head and looked at him, blinked her bright eyes, and raised the corners of her lips and asked, "It's just suitable."

"...very beautiful." Shang Mo implicitly admitted, seeing the traces of the waiter on the side laughing again, and then getting hotter, but his face was expressionless.

Qiu Qianxia roughly understood her husband's sullen and restrained character in front of everyone, leaned his head and asked in a low voice: "It's not like I haven't seen it before, why are you blushing?"

After speaking, he looked at him with a clear smile on his face, as if announcing that he had seen clearly.

Shang Mo clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "You read it wrong."

When Qiu Qianxia wanted to continue teasing her man, an angry female voice came from downstairs and said with a sneer, "Didn't you tell me last time that the wedding dress is just a showpiece and you can't try it on or sell it? May I ask where you can't sell wedding dresses that you can't try? You dare to deceive me, it seems that your bridal dress shop doesn't want to open."

"I'm sorry, miss, that wedding dress was custom-made by a certain customer, so it can't be tried or sold." The waitress's apologetic voice came from downstairs.

"So where is that wedding dress now?" the woman asked reluctantly.

"Forget it, Xiaoyue, it's just a wedding dress, so there's no need to be so stubborn." A gentle female voice helped smooth things over.

"Second sister, I just want it, so why don't you let me go." The woman said domineeringly, "Where's the wedding dress?"

"Yes, try it on upstairs." The waitress said timidly.

"So this means that the owner of the wedding dress is here? I'd like to see how much the wedding dress you said can't be tried or sold is worth." The woman stepped on her high heels and went upstairs with a 'dong dong' sound.

Qiu Qianxia and Shang Mo looked at each other, and the waiter next to him was also silently looking at the man and woman who were a match made in heaven.

Shang Mo looked at her as if he didn't hear, and asked in a deep voice: "How is it? Is there something that feels uncomfortable, and I can ask the designer to change it."

"There is nothing uncomfortable, so you gave the designer the size?" Qiu Qianxia asked him while looking at him.

Shang Mo smoothed the gauze on her skirt, and before she had time to raise her head, the sound of high heels was getting closer, and both of them ignored the unreasonable voice.

A pair of jealous eyes saw the one on the second floor who was wearing the only wedding dress she liked the most. She stepped forward unceremoniously, reached out and grabbed the wedding dress and pulled it down forcefully. mentality, insisting on ruining that priceless wedding dress, anyway, it is not losing money, she is not short of money.

Qiu Qianxia originally thought that she was making a noise at most, and if she wanted to do something, she would have her husband here, so she never expected that the woman would do it as soon as she came up, and the cloth came out of her back with a 'hissing' sound.

Shang Mo bent over to smooth the veil, before he got up, when he saw a figure rushing towards him, Shen Nu pushed the woman away with one hand, unexpectedly, when the woman's jealousy erupted, the lethality was even more destructive. After the person, the sound of cloth tearing was heard.He quickly got up and took off his coat to cover his wife's back to prevent her from being naked.

The woman was pushed by a merciless brute force to bump into the woman behind her who was going up the stairs, and she laughed arrogantly in shock: "Hehe, how much is it, I'll just accompany you, but the push you just made will make me less Accompany a lot of money."

"I'm sorry, my sister didn't do it on purpose. She's just in a bad mood. We will compensate you according to the price." Another gentle female voice sounded.

Shang Mo turned around coldly, proudly and angrily, his handsome face was full of cold and murderous intent at this time, looking at the three women behind him who didn't know how deep they were.

"Shang Mo?" The woman, who was still complacent, screamed out of composure when she saw the man turn around.

Zhou Yue never thought that the one who ordered this wedding dress would be Shang Mo, no wonder she wanted it from the first sight, but in the end, like his people, she couldn't get anything.

Shang Mo simply ignored her fiery gaze. For him, except for his wife and mother, any woman is not worth his attention.

"Which hand tore it?" Shang Mo looked at her with gloomy eyes. The biting coldness of the cold wind made Zhou Yue tremble slightly.

Zhou Yue looked at the man she had admired for many years, and finally compromised the family arrangements. When she was about to get married, she still ran into the wedding dress he designed for his woman, and looked at her with murderous eyes, which made her How could she be willing.

"Right hand, you can cut..." Zhou Yue's voice became lower and lower under the cold threat of the man, and the gloomy gaze seemed to be really planning to cut off her hand.

Zhou Yufei, who accompanied the younger sister to try on the wedding dress, looked at the pain in the younger sister's eyes, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that the man in front of her was the one who made her sister fall in love for many years.In the capital city, he is indeed exceptionally good, to be caught by his sister's picky eyes, no matter what.But looking at his cold and menacing eyes, it should be his own stubborn sister's wishful thinking from the beginning to the end. He took the bride to try on the wedding dress in the bridal shop, and many things were very clear.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shang, it was my sister's impulsiveness. We will fully compensate for the expenses. I'm sorry..."

"Stretch out your right hand!" Shang Mo looked at her hand coldly, without any room for compromise, and said, "When your hand falls off, I will compensate you according to the price."

Zhou Yue couldn't believe that these words came out of his mouth. He has not always maintained a cool and refined image. Even if he is angry, he is just arrogant. When will he have such a sinister side.He wants to break her hand for a wedding dress?
(End of this chapter)

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