Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

Yuzheng just wants to be a low-key ordinary person.

After sending Sheng Jingting away, he turned around and planned to buy a stall in another place.

But before she left, she picked up the dead Barbie pink and admired it carefully. She didn't understand why straight men always think this color is pink and tender?

Just as I was disgusted, I heard a mocking voice from the door: "I said how do you have the money to go to such a high-end place, so you hooked up with an old man?"

Yuzheng looked up.

It turned out to be Yu Xuewei and a bunch of her girlfriends.

They went to the same school for the last few months of their senior year and knew each other.

Yu Xuewei seemed to think that Zhao Wen's words were unpleasant, so she tugged at her sleeve and explained to Yu Zheng apologetically, "Sister, don't mind, Wenwen is just worried about you and has no other meaning."

Her girlfriends are getting more and more angry.

Weiwei is so kind that she will always be bullied by this country girl.

Zhao Wen raised her voice and said loudly deliberately: "Is she afraid of being told if she dares to do it? She is indeed a village girl from the countryside. If she offers some favors, she will rush forward, and it doesn't matter what kind of greasy old man the other party is."

There were no other customers in the store, but the clerk's eyes were immediately attracted.

Greasy old man with a family?

The handsome gentleman just now is obviously a super rich boss, and he dotes on this little girl very much.

As long as you're not blind, you know it's a normal relationship, okay?

Zhao Wen thought that Yuzheng was being despised, and it got worse: "A country girl like you can't become a phoenix even if she flies on a branch. Do you really think that being a greasy old man is worthy of this kind of place?"

Yuzheng finally looked her straight.

This group of people always felt that she bullied Yu Xuewei, looking for trouble every day, and every time she was educated, she became more frustrated and courageous.

Want to be educated again, right?

She immediately put on a smile and waved to the shop assistant, "Miss, some people are disturbing my shopping mood, please ask them to go out."

"Miss, you have affected the customers, please leave, please?" The shop manager's sister has long felt that these girls are of low quality, so she rushed forward unceremoniously.

Zhao Wen snorted: "You don't really think she can afford your clothes, do you? Even if the old man's card is maxed out, he can't afford a label."

Yuzheng also smiled and said casually, "Could it be that you can afford it?"

Zhao Wen was proud: "Of course I can afford it."

"Trouble wrapping up." Yuzheng handed the dead Barbie powder in her hand to the shop manager's sister, and gave her a contemptuous look: "I'm going to buy it today, you have the ability to compete with me."

Zhao Wen was so excited that she blurted out: "I also like this dress."

Yuzheng sneered: "I came first, okay? It's the first time I've seen someone who said he couldn't afford it so refreshingly."

Qianjin Miss Zhao Wen has never been wronged like this, she looked at the store manager arrogantly: "I will pay double the price, sell it to me."

Yuzheng showed a sincere and harmless smile, and said to the store manager's sister: "Congratulations to this lady for getting a death Barbie pink dress, go and wrap it up quickly. Although everything in luxury stores is priced uniformly, the extra expenses can be paid for." As a tip."

"..."

Zhao Wen finally realized that she was tricked.

Yuzheng stretched out her hand without giving her a chance to repent: "Where is the card? You are not just talking nonsense to bluff people, but you actually have no money?"

"Of course I have money."

Zhao Wen is also the daughter of a rich family, and she still has some pocket money.

Angrily, he threw the card to the store manager.

Yu Xuewei was so angry that her eye circles were red, as if she had been wronged by the sky, she bit her lip and looked at Yu Zheng pitifully: "Wenwen just cares about you, why do you want to punish her like this? It's me you hate, if you want to beat or scold you Come at me."

Yuzheng raised her eyebrows and smiled, turned around and left directly: "Because I have a poisonous heart, and beating and scolding others constitutes the crime of intentional insult and intentional injury. If you don't understand, I suggest you go back and study junior high school politics."

Zhao Wen's heart aches when she sees her best friend's grievances, but her heart almost breaks when she sees the bill.

This deathly ugly Barbie fan is actually asking for 17 yuan, and the double price is more than 30 yuan.

She glanced at Yuzheng's back viciously, then turned to the store manager and said, "Who is that greasy old man with that country girl just now? I will pay for the surveillance video of them both."

"I'm sorry, miss, this is the privacy of the guests." The store manager rolled his eyes in his heart, what kind of place does she think this is?

"Say, how much does it cost?"

"I'm sorry miss, it's not about money."

Yu Xuewei saw that the store manager refused to eat, and stepped forward with a worried face: "Sister, the one just now is my sister. She ran away from home recently, and our whole family is very worried. Can you show me the surveillance, I just want to It’s just helping her, and it will never be leaked.”

What kind of green tea hasn't the store manager worked in a luxury store for so many years?

What's more, this kind of tea fragrance is overflowing?

She maintained a decent smile: "Miss, invading someone's privacy is going to get into the game."

Yu Xuewei didn't give up either, she changed her strategy and asked tentatively, "Is the man with my sister really old?"

Tsk tsk, the tea art show has started again.

The shop manager's sister continued to roll her eyes in her heart, and said deliberately: "Yes, I am very old."

"Is it greasy?" Zhao Wen interrupted impatiently.

"Yes, very greasy and very ugly."

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Yu Xuewei's eyes.

It turned out that Yuzheng was pregnant with a greasy old man's child.

Her life was ruined, so she could never enter the Yu family's gate again.

The store manager is also very satisfied.

Let you speculate maliciously.

You will be pleasantly surprised when you meet real people.

Downstairs, Steward Cao has already received Yu Zheng.

When he learned that she was going to buy street goods, Lao Cao immediately showed the quality of a professional housekeeper: "Madam, I will arrange some women's clothing brands to deliver to your door immediately."

Yuzheng: "..."

Can you treat me like an ordinary person?

In the end, she failed to go shopping in the pedestrian street as she wished, but Lao Cao gave up delivering goods to her door under her persuasion.

Back at Sheng's house, Yuzheng saw a bright red before getting out of the car.

There are two huge red lanterns hanging at the gate of the villa, and the bronzing Chinese characters of "囍" are shining against the sun.

After getting off the car, I found that the entire villa was covered with lantern-like colored lights, and there was a huge "Happy" character pasted on the entrance door.

Lao Cao followed her, with a friendly smile on his face: "Today is a good day for you and Mr. Sheng to obtain the certificate. It is not convenient for you to hold a wedding because you are pregnant. Mr. asked me to dress up the house."

Yuzheng's mood was complicated for a while.

Although the marriage was fake, Sheng Jingting still put his heart into it.

This is the aesthetic...

Sheng Jingting Elementary School studied in an overseas noble school and graduated with a doctorate from a world-class prestigious school. Why is this aesthetic so hard to describe?

"Considering the customs of your hometown, you specially adopted Chinese-style attire, are you satisfied?"

"..."

It's still her fault? ? ?

Can't one grow up in a poor mountainous area and have an elegant aesthetic?

Yuzheng forcefully forced a smile, and said stiffly, "Satisfied, thank you and Mr. Sheng for your trouble."

Lao Cao and You Rongyan puffed up their chests: "Mister only ordered Chinese style, and I arranged the rest, as long as you are satisfied."

Yuzheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this does not represent Sheng Jingting's aesthetics.

While she was thinking, Lao Cao had already opened the door.

Just as Yuzheng stepped in, there was a crash——