Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

Mu Xiaoyan and Huangfu Xijue's unreasonable anger is also destined to make their trip difficult.

Mu Xiaoyan dragged Alisa all the way in the shopping mall, walking very fast, and walked past without having time to see anything that looked good.

Alisa could clearly feel that Mu Xiaoyan was very angry, very angry, so she could only follow Mu Xiaoyan's pace and move forward quickly.

After Frank walked out of the clothing store, he found that there was no trace of the three people at all. There were so many directions on the road that he didn't know which way to go.

After standing still and thinking for a while, he could only call his young master.

Huangfu Xijue answered the phone and mentioned a few more notable buildings, and then continued to follow the two women in front.

Maybe it was because she was so mad that Mu Xiaoyan didn't see the road clearly while walking forward quickly, and bumped into the dummy model next to her.

"Wow..." A series of models fell down, and Mu Xiaoyan also fell to the ground because she didn't pay attention for a while, and even Alisa fell to the ground with Mu Xiaoyan.

Seeing the little woman in front of him fell to the ground, Huangfu Xijue hurried up to help her.

The staff in the store immediately ran out of the store, and they were extremely angry when they saw the models standing in front of their store.

"You two ladies, can you open your eyes when you walk? All the models we put here have been knocked down by you." The clerk said to Mu Xiaoyan and Alyssa very rudely.

"What are you talking about?" Huangfu Xijue stared at his eagle eyes, emitting a gloomy light, which made people tremble all over.

She's tired of talking to his woman like that.

The clerk was startled by Huangfu Xijue's stare, but he pulled himself together for a moment, and said, "Sir, these models were originally placed here, and we haven't had this happen for many days. The two ladies fell to the ground when they hit each other."

"So what if it hit the ground? Do you mean you want to lose money?" Mu Xiaoyan straightened her clothes a little, and looked angrily at the clerk who rushed over and said they were.

"Miss, you were the one who knocked our model to the ground. Don't be unreasonable, okay?" Seeing Mu Xiaoyan's rhetorical tone, the clerk was also very upset.

"I'm being unreasonable? Then what do you mean? If I knock all these models on the ground, I need to pay for it? This model is smashed when it hits the ground, right? If the clothes fall on the ground, all the colors will fade Really?" The corners of Mu Xiaoyan's mouth were pulled down, looking angry.

"Miss, I didn't say that I would make you lose money, right? You are wronging me by saying that." The clerk felt that it was simply inexplicable. When was he going to make them lose money? He knocked all the models down before saying a few angry words to them.

"Am I wronging you? Didn't you just rush out just to tell us that we must pay for the losses of these models after they fell?" Mu Xiaoyan's cold eyes fell on the clerk.

The clerk was speechless when he met such an aggressive person. He looked at her angrily, but hesitated to speak.