Call Me Playboy, My Drunk Lady

"Miss, this dress is really beautiful on you." The shop assistant sincerely exclaimed, looking at Su Jiu's eyes, all slightly showing a kind of obsession.

As a woman, she can't help but prostrate under Su Jiu's pomegranate skirt. If the man saw it, it also got!

For such praise, Su Jiu's lips slightly hook, women like to listen to praise language, no one will be tired of listening, and she is no exception.

"I'll take this one." Su nine light said, back to the changing room will dress the clerk to package.

"Well, that's 888." The shop assistant immediately installed the skirt carefully, and at the same time, he did not forget to praise, "Miss, many people have looked at this skirt and tried it, but they can't wear it. You are the most sensible person I've ever seen who can wear it. It's really a beautiful wife!"

The shop assistant looked at Su Jiu with pink bubbles in his eyes and took the card from Su Jiu.

Ready to swipe the card, a slightly sharp female voice sounded, "where are the shop assistants

"What can I do for you, miss?"

"What about your red dress? Is that the one hanging here? " The woman pointed to the empty space in the middle and asked.

"I'm sorry, this dress has already been taken care of by this lady. It's no use selling out of this one."

"Who's going to make it up? I'll take this one! " The woman came to Su Jiu because she was not as tall as Su Jiu. In order to stand still, she stood on tiptoe and pointed to Su Jiu's nose, "you, let this dress come out! How much is it? You can make a price

That bossy tone made Su Jiu very uncomfortable. From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to order her like this. Even if it was su Ke'er, it was a stumbling block behind her back. When did she dare to point her nose? You're not afraid she'll break her hand?

Su Jiu looked at the fat hand with the jewelry ring, then looked up and slowly looked at the face that she wanted to slap ten times.

woman coated with a thick foundation, but still can not cover the pox mark on her face and black head on her nose. With her chatter, the powder is falling down like a clown.

Su nine looked at the woman, then turned to ask the clerk, "what size is this dress?"

"Miss, it's XS." The shop assistant immediately replied, obviously very cooperate with Su Jiu.

Su nine nodded, and then looked at the woman standing there, the corner of the mouth slightly pulled, then pulled out a charming smile.

Su Jiu smiles at the woman, and the woman's hair stands on end. At this moment, Su Jiu's red lips and voice seem to be reminiscent of the past with her friends. She kindly asks, "XS, can you wear it?"

The voice is clear and soft, but the irony and persistence hidden in it is so obvious.

The shop assistant couldn't help laughing. He secretly gave Su Jiu twelve compliments, but felt happy in his heart.

Although they are shop assistants, customers are God, but the shop assistants also have dignity. They are called to and fro in such a tone. Who is comfortable with them?

If you don't learn to respect others first, don't expect others to respect you.

Even a humble man should have the self-esteem he deserves.

As soon as he Yanyan heard it, her cheeks suddenly rose red, and her voice became more and more harsh, "who said I wore it! I'll tell you, you'd better let this dress out, otherwise, it will certainly make you eat too much! "

he Yanyan's tone was threatening. When Su Jiu looked outside, she saw a black car not far away. The window was half closed, and her straight black hair was flying in the wind. Although she could not see the face clearly, she knew that it was not the ordinary miss Qian Jin just by relying on Su Jiu's intuition.

It's not like this fat woman in front of me.

But what does background matter to her? Why should she give something she likes to others?

"Please swipe my card." Su Jiu said.

The clerk nodded and immediately swiped the card. Su Jiu quickly entered the password, signed on the bill, and took the packaged shopping bag away.

"You, you, you, don't go. I tell you, if you don't let this dress out today, if something happens in the future, don't cry for your father and mother!" He Yanyan forked her waist and said angrily.

Su Jiu suddenly stops. He Yanyan just thinks she is afraid. A trace of pride flashed in her eyes.

Su Jiu looked back and looked at he Yanyan. "Life is so beautiful, but you have to be someone else's running dog. I really feel sad for you."

After saying that, he never looked back and turned a deaf ear to he Yanyan's scolding.

He Yanyan stomped her feet. She went to the black car not far away and added fuel to the story.

Inside the car, the young face was still listening quietly, without any impatience or displeasure. The clear eyes seemed to be able to wash people's hearts. It was so beautiful that it could not be more beautiful.

He Yanyan was still angry, but looking at Zhao Zhenzhu's small face, she felt inexplicably calmed down.Why is she so beautiful, and she is the daughter of the prime minister and minister, and even so close to our president, she is really the apple of her eye.

"Pearl, that dress is obviously your first choice. You can wear it to our most beloved Mr. President at the birthday party. It's all that woman who dares to snatch your skirt from you

Zhao Zhenzhu listened and smiled, "sister he, don't be so angry. It's just a skirt. My father has invited several royal designers from country B to make skirts for me. It's OK."

Her words fell in he Yanyan's heart like spring breeze and rain. He Yanyan sighed that Pearl Zhao was really atmospheric. The daughter of the prime minister and minister was different. She exchanged greetings with her for a long time, and then she left reluctantly.

Zhao Zhenzhu's moving smile, along with he Yanyan's leaving figure, the smile slowly lost, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

She knew that he Yanyan was useless. She couldn't even grab a skirt. What's the use of raising her?

She just sat in the car and saw the woman who robbed her skirt. How dare she follow her skirt? Don't say it's something she likes. Even if it's something she threw away, who dares to touch it?

Zhao Zhenzhu's eyes slowly flashed a touch of sinister, think of the recent Huangfu Jue's attitude, that small face gloomy even more outrageous.

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