90s hot wife

Chapter 884

God, how could she dream of such a scene, I am so embarrassed.

"Ding dong!"

At this moment, the phone rang, she picked it up and looked at it, it was from Si Yuxuan.The content of the message is "Good morning girlfriend, remember to have a good breakfast."

Seeing the word "girlfriend", the corners of her mouth raised, and her heart beat again.

Hey, how did she become like this? Isn't it just a piece of information that can make her have such a big reaction? She is poisoned by love.

"Well, I will, and you have to eat well."

She edited a message and went back in time.

As soon as she sent the message, she soon received another message from Si Yuxuan.

"Well, don't worry, I'll eat well and stay in good health. I'm going to work, so let's not chat, see you tonight."

Looking at the message, Luo Haoyue replied with a smile, "Well, see you tonight."

After sending, she put down her phone, got up and took a shower.

After washing up, I went downstairs to eat.After eating, she returned to her room and opened her notebook to get busy.

She habitually glanced at the novel's data and commented on it first.

When looking at the comment area, she found that there were a lot of comments all of a sudden, and they were all about Bai Yue and Yu Xuan.

Yu Xuan finally confessed his love to Bai Yue.

I knew that Yu Xuan must like Bai Yue.

Wow, the two kissed again, and finally saw each other.

Together with!
The relationship between childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts is really enviable.

What a match made in heaven, I bet a pack of spicy strips, Bai Yue and Yu Xuan will definitely be together.

I wish Bai Yue and Yu Xuan happiness!

Seeing those words, Luo Haoyue couldn't help laughing.Fans also want her to be with Si Yuxuan, maybe she and Si Yuxuan really match well.

She was in such a good mood in the morning, which made her full of energy.

"Clap clap clap clap."

With her fingers flying, she tapped on the keyboard and wrote the novel.

After working all morning, Peng Siya called her around noon, asking if she had time, and wanted to ask her to go shopping together at noon.

Of course Luo Haoyue has time, she has free time to write novels.She readily agreed, and made an appointment with Peng Siya for the time and place to meet.

Then she drove over.

The two met, first found a restaurant to eat, and decided to fill their stomachs before going shopping.

"You are in such a hurry to buy a dress, why do you still choose the lunch break to buy it?"

Luo Haoyue chatted with Peng Siya while eating.

Peng Siya said, "I didn't buy it for myself. Tomorrow I will go to his house with Mian Xing. I don't know what to bring for Mian Xing's mother, so I just want to buy clothes for his mother."

"Oh, so that's the case, then I'm here to wish you all the best tomorrow in advance."

Luo Haoyue said with a smile.

Peng Siya pursed her lips and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

After eating, Luo Haoyue and Peng Siya went shopping nearby.

The two walked around casually, and when they saw clothes they liked, they walked in to have a look.Although it is for Shui Mianxing's mother to buy clothes, but if the two of them like it, they will buy it.

After the two bought a piece of clothing each, Peng Siya finally saw clothes suitable for Shui Mianxing's mother's age group.

What she fancy is a skirt, which will make people look younger when worn, and it is also a popular style this year.

She knew Shui Mianxing's fucking height and weight in advance, and asked the waiter to bring her a size L.

After inspecting the clothes, she said to the waiter, "Wrap this up."

"Ok."

The waiter wrapped the clothes neatly and took Peng Siya to the front desk.

"How do you pay?" asked the cashier at the front desk.

"Swipe your card."

Peng Siya took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to the cashier.

The sound in the store was not bad, and another customer came into the store when Peng Siya was checking out.

The waiter greeted him immediately, "Hello."

The customer who entered the store was a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman pointed to a skirt and said, "I want that skirt."

The waiter asked, "Which number do you want?"

The middle-aged woman said, "It's still the number I tried just now, L's."

Hearing this, the waiter showed embarrassment, "I'm sorry, that number is gone."

The middle-aged woman frowned, "No more? It was still there when I tried it just now, why is it gone now?"

The waiter explained, "The one you tried just now was the last one. After you left, another customer came in, and the customer over there bought it."

The customer was referring to Peng Siya. The middle-aged woman looked in the direction of the waiter and saw that the dress in her picture was placed on the counter.

A few middle-aged women walked over quickly, picked up the bag containing the skirt and said, "I've taken a fancy to this skirt, it's mine."

Peng Siya, who had to enter the password to check out, frowned slightly and looked at the middle-aged woman, and said, "The clerk has already sold me this skirt, you can choose something else."

The middle-aged woman said dissatisfied, "Why, I was the one who saw this dress first."

Peng Siya said patiently, "First of all, if you don't buy it, you won't use it. This skirt was still in the store when I came in, and the clerk also said that he would sell it to me."

The middle-aged woman couldn't say anything about Peng Siya, so she relied on the old to sell her old, "Hey, how do you talk, do you know how to respect the old and love the young? Don't you know how to be humble to the elders?"

But Peng Siya didn't like this, "Respecting the elders also depends on whether the elders are worthy of respect. I won't get used to elders who mess around."

She came to the store, and when she wanted to buy this dress, the waiter didn't say that the dress was confirmed by others, and she wanted to sell the dress to her, so the dress belonged to her.

The middle-aged woman put her hips on her hips and said, "Who are you talking about messing around? Why are you so rude? That's what your mother taught you?"

Peng Siya's temper immediately flared up when she heard the middle-aged woman talk about her mother.

"Who is messing around with you? Don't you have any idea? You are still making trouble here at such an old age. You don't feel ashamed."

"You're the one who messes around, and you should be ashamed. You're justified in grabbing my clothes!"

The middle-aged woman growled.

Peng Siya was too lazy to talk nonsense with this middle-aged woman, her lunch break was limited and precious.

She turned to look at the waiter and asked, "Who do you think this dress belongs to?"

"Tell me, is this dress mine?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Peng Siya and asked the waiter, and she also looked at the waiter and threw the question to the waiter.

The waiter said that she was suffering in her heart, and it seemed that these two people were not soft-tempered or easy to mess with.

Since both of them are not easy to mess with, then she should stand on the side of truth.

She said to Peng Siya, "This dress belongs to you as long as you pay for it."

Peng Siya smiled in satisfaction, and turned to the cashier to continue the checkout.

Satisfied, Peng Siya was dissatisfied with the middle-aged woman, and immediately shouted, "You waiter, why don't you turn towards her? The one I tried on this dress just now came earlier than this woman."

The waiter explained, "You were trying on the clothes, but you didn't want to leave at that time. After you left, the next customer who comes and wants to buy the clothes will belong to them."

The middle-aged woman retorted, "But she didn't pay the bill when I came here, how could you give her the clothes."

The customer is God, the waiter can't quarrel with the middle-aged woman, and can only explain with a good attitude, "Everything is first come, first served. This lady has to pay first. This dress belongs to this lady."

"But didn't she pay the bill just now? It's not fair for you to do this."

The middle-aged woman continued to speak unrelentingly, she had suffered from Peng Siya, so she could only vent on the waiter.

The waiter just couldn't quarrel with the middle-aged woman because of her status, otherwise she would want to scold the middle-aged woman.

Damn, clothes belong to you after you have tried them on, so why do you have to give priority to selling so many clothes after you have tried on so many clothes.You fucking tried those clothes and didn't buy them at the time, I still have to keep them for you, and it's fucking unreasonable.

Feeling full of resentment, the waiter had a good attitude on the face, "Why don't you see if you have any other clothes you like? Many of the clothes in our store are new this year and are in fashion."

"I just fell in love with that dress, and I don't want it if I don't have a number."

The middle-aged woman left without saying a word, turned around and left angrily.

The waiter looked at the back of the middle-aged woman leaving, and let out a heavy breath.Oh my god, I finally left.If she doesn't leave and quarrels with her again, she's really afraid that she won't be able to control her temper.

After paying the bill, Peng Siya left with Luo Haoyue carrying her clothes. When the two were taking the elevator, they also ran into that middle-aged woman.

(End of this chapter)