Rebirth of the golden ghost doctor

Chapter 99

After entering the counter, Ye Zhixiu looked at the man next to him suspiciously, and Rong Xiao felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Ye Zhixiu.

The shopping guide at the counter saw this strange pair from a distance, and wondered if it was because of Rong Xiao's aura that they didn't dare to get close, or because of Ye Zhixiu's half-packed face.

Until Rong Xiao waved his hands uncomfortably, several women immediately stepped forward enthusiastically, suppressing the surge in their hearts, and said softly: "Sir, may I help you?"

It was also the first time for Rong Xiao to enter this kind of place, and it was also the first time for him to bring a woman in. Oh, Ye Zhixiu was not considered a woman at all, at most he was considered an underage girl.

As for Ye Zhixiu, he has no pursuit of clothes.

Cough, in fact, her clothes are all specially designed by someone, so she doesn't have time to go shopping at all.

So these two people looked at the same direction inexplicably, embarrassing!

It was agreed to "show affection", but the two of them felt uncomfortable.

After all, Rong Xiao is Rong Xiao, the uneasiness on his face just flashed, "Take out all the clothes that suit her in the audience for me, and let her try them on."

After all, he pushed Ye Zhixiu out.

The corner of Ye Zhixiu's mouth twitched, he was trying to torture himself to death.

I don't even look at the size of this counter. Although they are all limited edition, there are quite a few clothes that suit her.

Deliberate, must be deliberate.

Ye Zhixiu coughed, and under the eyes of several women who were stunned, said: "Just take four or five sets, don't listen to him."

Rong Xiao raised his eyebrows, feeling displeased.

The few people in front of them didn't move, but focused their eyes on Rong Xiao.

"According to her wishes, take two more sets," Rong Xiao didn't say any more, and just leave this kind of thing to Shi Yanyu next time.

Ye Zhixiu curled his lips, and when he turned around, he saw that the man was already sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed. He picked up a financial magazine and read it, and stopped looking at Ye Zhixiu.

Ye Zhixiu raised his eyebrows, and ignored him for a few casual glances, then waited for all the clothes to be brought over from the counter, and then chose a few more sets by himself.

Suddenly there was a sound of pattering footsteps from the side, Ye Zhixiu turned around and saw that Dongfang Ying left the old man Dongfang and her cheap stepmother Ning Jingjing, and rushed towards him, but not because of happiness, but because of anger, " You dirty thing, this is simply not a place for you to come, you go."

After finishing speaking, he threw himself on Ye Zhixiu and spit out bad words.

Ye Zhixiu raised his eyelids and turned his body to the side. The ten-year-old Dongfang Ying fell towards the smooth floor, and his palms were immediately torn.

"Wow! Grandma, it hurts... She bullied me... Grandma... Yingying hurts so much!"

Old Madam Dongfang loved Dongfang Ying the most. Seeing her granddaughter throwing herself to the ground, crying so hard that she was heart-piercing, it made people feel distressed.

The old lady Dongfang and Ning Lingjing hurried up to help this precious ancestor up, and breathed on her scratched hands with distress, pampering and comforting her.

Ning Ling turned back coldly, and sternly shouted at Ye Zhixiu: "A wild child is a wild child, he has no tutor at all, he even pushes his own sister."

Ye Zhixiu snorted, "Mrs. Dongfang is so imposing. She has slapped me with several hats in one sentence. I am really honored! But I'm sorry, the wild child in Mrs. Dongfang's mouth is not as good as the young lady of the Dongfang family, sister or something. Well, I, Ye Zhixiu, don’t have that kind of luck. As for tutoring, heh, I’m afraid I’ll be ashamed if I don’t dare to compare with Dongfang’s family style.”

After listening to Ye Zhixiu's insinuation, Ning Lingjing's several layers of powdered makeup showed a crack, and was about to speak out, when a low magnetic and dull voice suddenly sounded from the side, "Mrs. Rong’s fiancée dared to teach her a lesson.”

Ning Lingjing's figure shook violently...

The old lady Dongfang who was about to speak out also frowned, looking at the man sitting on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)