The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Demi trembled violently.

The warm current rushing into the ear sockets makes people's senses all over the body uncontrollable.

Standing by the side, she didn't dare to raise her head to look directly into Mo Chengan's eyes again. She seemed to have a kind of worry out of thin air in her heart, fearing that if she looked over for a while, she would be addicted to it.

Fortunately.

Someone passed by, and Mo Chengan finally let go of his hand on her waist.

Slowly push the person aside.

In this way, Demi can finally stay away from the oppressive feeling that hangs over her face.

In a trance, even breathing became much easier.

So he turned around slowly and nodded indiscriminately.

"Understood, I'll go for a walk."

Looking at the girl running away, Mo Chengan was clearly in a panic, but when he walked over, he tried his best to restrain his body's reaction, so that he didn't look so impatient.

But the hands that were still fiddling in the air had fully revealed her state of mind at the moment.

There was a little more smile in the air.

When Mo Chengan came to his senses, he realized that he had actually laughed out loud.

Weird.

Even he can't believe it.

Such a girl can have such a big influence on herself.

……

Demi went straight to a nearby store.

How could he dare to waste time, so he just walked into the shop quickly, not even daring to turn his head to look at Mo Chengan for a long time.

I only estimated that four or five minutes had passed, and he had probably left.

Then I was in the corner and took a sneaky look back.

Where there had been men standing just now, it was now empty.

Demi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Huhu.

She clutched her heart, not knowing why, she was actually very nervous.

Many things may not make sense, but they just make people very nervous.

"Ma'am, what do you want to buy? This is men's clothing."

Maybe Demi has been standing here for a long time, so after a while, a clerk talked to her.

Between the words, there is still obvious impatience.

"Yes, I just plan to buy men's clothes."

She wanted to make clothes for Mo Cheng'an's dinner party.

The hand is still subconsciously gesturing beside it, for fear that it will not be able to remember the size just now.

He directly faced the clerk and asked in not-so-fluent English, "It's about this wide, what size is it?"

The clerks all laughed.

He looked her up and down.

"Ma'am, this is not a place for you to joke around casually. Please bring your male partner here and buy it yourself."

"Ah? I have the size, so I can't buy it."

Demi really didn't understand the disdain in her eyes.

Just felt a little weird.

And more or less with some doubts.

"He just said to let me do it myself..."

"Let you do it yourself, who will pay later? The size you bought is not suitable, or the customer doesn't like it, and you have to return it. Isn't that superfluous." The clerk slammed back.

For people like Demi, she has seen too much.

Look pretty and dress nicely.

But it's nothing more than a vase, and I don't know if it was taken by some middle-aged gold master with a big belly. Judging by her appearance, she is not a powerful character.

She was probably a canary kept in a cage, and even a man couldn't bring her here, probably except for playing, the other party didn't take her seriously.

A long time has passed.

Demi is still debating whether to discuss it with Mo Chengan again.

With his ability, he shouldn't need to arrange it himself.

But I dare not contact him again.

"Ma'am, if you don't buy it, I will go to accompany other guests."

Demi gave a dumbfounded "hmm", she was already a little embarrassed.

It is also not very suitable for the excessive "enthusiasm" of these people.

Then he walked over to the side, planning to take a look for himself.

If Mo Chengan doesn't buy it for the time being, he should at least buy the skirt he wants to wear first.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome if he was ashamed at the dinner tonight.

But looking around, I only feel that the clothes are still dazzling, which makes people entangled.

She had no idea what style she should choose to look decent at the dinner party.

Here, it seems to be completely different from Dimak.

Stayed in place for a while.

Demi finally looked aside, staring quietly at the two dresses in the front window.

One is a white gauze skirt, the skirt reaches the ankles, and there is no excess on the upper body, and the cut is generous and neat.

Looks like the type that can't go wrong.

Should it be worn on any occasion?
She looked at it for a while, then grabbed the clerk who was passing by.

"Hi, can you take that skirt off and show me?"

The clerk was in a hurry to find another customer.

Suddenly being grabbed, he glanced at her uncomfortably, "I'm busy here, you should find someone else."

"Uh."

Demi was helpless.

She didn't quite know what was going on with the service attitude here.

But it seems that people really don't want to take care of themselves.

This made Demi a little embarrassed, but fortunately, she adjusted her mood after a while.

So I tried to speak again.

"Hi, I'd like to see that dress."

Now, I just happened to ask the clerk who received her at the beginning.

The latter kept a dark face, and just walked around with that customer for a long time, but in the end he didn't sell a single piece of clothing.

Already upset, being disturbed by Demi made her look even more displeased.

"Let me tell you, lady, do you know how expensive our store is? You come to try on clothes by yourself, and men don't wear them. How can you sell them to you? Who will pay for them?"

"Uh."

Demi froze for a moment.

She slowly looked over from the side, only to see several girls standing outside beside her.

"They all came here by themselves."

Or with girlfriends.

"They?" The clerk laughed when he heard it.

"Don't you know who they are? The one on the left wearing a yellow dress is the daughter of Heguang Electronics, and the little girl standing next to her on the right. Their father is an executive from a company next to us. .I usually spend at our house, and the membership card level is the highest. You? What do you compare with others. "

"Uh."

The clerk sized her up a few times and stared at her impatiently, "If you have such a good father, of course you can. But ma'am, do you have one?"

Demi shook her head.

No.

Her father is the Earl of Glens, so he must be considered a person of status, but even so, the relationship between the two is not good, and there will be no intersection after thinking about it.

After a while.

The clerk waved his hand directly.

"Next time, bring the man you're following here, and I'll treat you well."

She left some leeway.

But Demi didn't mean to leave.

Originally, the girl herself was also stubborn.

Nothing else.

Since Mo Chengan had confessed that he would accompany him to the banquet at night, of course it had to be done properly.

Otherwise, I don't know how to explain who really lost Mo Chengan.

"I want that dress."

she persisted.

The clerk's face turned green immediately.

According to the rules, if a customer insists on trying on clothes, they cannot refuse.

After all, it is a big brand, whether the service is good or not, the impact on the image is also very important.

Seriously.

She really didn't have the patience to entertain guests who couldn't afford it at first sight.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Seeing that Demi really didn't want to leave.

The clerk had no choice but to walk over angrily and take off the dress.

"It's in the window. We don't have a second piece in the store, and we don't have a second size. If you try it once, I have to take it off and put it back on again. Do you know how troublesome it is? ?”

Demi ignored her.

He took the clothes and walked to the locker room.

Completely ignored the clerk.

This made the latter feel even more uncomfortable.

"Hey, these clothes are very expensive, and the fabric is made of real silk, which can be easily damaged. You should be careful."

Demi nodded.

"Hum" sounded.

She will be careful.

And she actually didn't intend to go shopping, if she tried it out and found it suitable, she planned to buy it directly.

As for the attitude of the clerk, she didn't care at all.

After a while.

I saw someone else coming over and standing in front of the clerk just now.

"Xiao Ai, who is this?"

"I don't know." Xiao Ai responded coldly, "Who knows where it came from, let her know something interesting, but if she doesn't want to know something interesting, she insists on trying on the clothes in the window."

"In the window?" The other clerk looked back, just in time to send a letter to the already empty window, he was stunned for a moment before opening his mouth.

"The white dress has already been ordered."

"Who?" Xiao Ai was taken aback, "Isn't this a new model? The price is high, and I just said let's try it out."

"Miss Shu, that... Miss Shu who is getting engaged recently."

Xiao Ai was shocked.

"She ordered it. Then you can make a lot of money with this order. I'm really envious."

"It's okay, it's mainly this Miss Shu, who is really hard to serve. You have to tell her clearly to the person who is trying on the clothes inside that the clothes have already been ordered, so don't damage them. Miss Shu will come to get them later. Said it was going to a dinner party tonight."

"Don't worry, she won't be able to afford it at first sight. It's impossible for her to really buy this dress. It's just that she has to try it, so I can't say anything."

Words like "these people really have no self-knowledge" and "wasting time" were in the air.

When Demi came out, she was wearing that dress.

have to say.

This dress fits her very well.

The gentleness and gracefulness that set off the girl's whole body made her appearance even softer.

They stood by, their eyes filled with jealousy for a second, and then they all showed some disdain.

Why should a woman who lives on her skin be looked up to.

Not as good as them.

Demi went straight to the full-length mirror and looked at it, a little undecided.

After all, she seldom participated in such dinner parties before. When she was in Dimak, everyone had to wear formal dresses to appear on the stage, and the servants at home helped prepare it early, so it was not her turn to intervene.

But now if you have to choose by yourself, it is still in Ningcheng.

Really a little undecided.

Then he took a photo in the mirror and sent it to Mo Chengan.

I want him to decide.

"Can you see this?"

The shooting time is actually very fast.

But Xiao Ai was still sharp-eyed and walked over directly.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you deliberately taking pictures to buy imitations?"

Xiao Ai spoke sharply, "It is clear that taking pictures is not allowed in our store!"

"Uh."

Demi was taken aback.

Then subconsciously put away the phone, "Sorry, I didn't know this before..."

"You don't know? How can you not know the big words hanging there?"

The clerks all laughed.

Point to the sign hanging next to it.

But actually.

Although Demi can speak and listen, she really doesn't know many words.

It also doesn't take the initiative to observe the surroundings.

In her cognition, this kind of shop should be the same as the one Mo Chengan took her to yesterday, with a very good attitude, and you can just try things slowly if you want to buy.

Who would have thought there would be such a difference.

The clerk snorted coldly.

"Then what should I do if I have already photographed it? How about I just buy it."

The phone didn't ring either.

Mo Chengan was probably in a meeting, so he probably didn't have time to accompany her to choose.

So he could only lower his voice, looking a little guilty.

"Then I'll buy it."

"Buy?" Little Ella raised her voice.

"If you say buy it, buy it, can you afford it?"

Demi frowned, "It should be affordable."

Mo Chengan gave her a card, saying that there was no upper limit to swipe it casually...

"Ha ha."

Xiao Ai ignored her, and only urged her to go in and change clothes.

"Change it, let's go quickly."

Now the more I look at her moaning, the more certain I am in my guess.

He is a servant of Israel.

But he probably has no brains, so he can't even handle men.

It's nothing more than wasting a few years of youth and not getting much.

From their point of view, the customers in the store are of course divided into three, six or nine classes, and the first class is of course those rich ladies and noble ladies.

With money and power in their hands, they are shining brightly wherever they go, and many people will flock to them to curry favor with them.

The next best are those who, relying on their husbands, can barely spend some of their income to buy clothes and bags.

I can't buy it a few times a year, but I'm still a long-term customer.

Similar to this kind of people, some canaries raised by men will bring men to spend when they are in a good mood.

But such people may only be able to come and consume for a year or two.

The short one is even only half a year.

It is not certain whether the man who climbs up later is good or bad.

And Demi, so this kind of woman, can't even grasp this opportunity.

After all, she looked really dumb, as if she had been kidnapped.

Although she looks beautiful, but she doesn't know how to deal with men at first sight, and there is a high probability that she will be directly abandoned after she gets tired of it.

"I want to buy it, can't I?" Demi really didn't understand what happened to her if she wanted to buy clothes, and why she always had such a strange attitude.

With that said, Demi began to look for the card in the bag.

Seeing her like this, the clerk thought it was just putting on airs, so he sneered.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, can you stop pretending? This dress is not a price you can afford."

"Still pretending to be looking for a card..."

Demi, "..."

She is really looking.

I'm not very used to carrying this bag on my back.

The shape is a bit complicated, and when she just received the card, she just stuffed it in and threw it in, so that she is now in a hurry and can't figure it out at all.

The contempt in the clerk's eyes was even worse.

Just in time, a beautiful figure walked in from outside the door.

"Xiaoli, where's the skirt I want, wrap it up quickly, I'm going to do styling."