The Super Rich: Start by Being a White, Rich and Beautiful Woman

"They are talking about you."

Su Hong, who had already walked a hundred meters away from the nail salon and was originally just following Su Moyuan with her bag, suddenly leaned close to Su Moyuan and whispered

"Can you hear it?"

Su Moyuan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Hong with some suspicion.

Su Hong nodded:"I can hear it. They are still within my monitoring range."

Su Hong nodded her ears.

A lump of iron is a lump of iron.

Su Moyuan felt that she seemed to have developed some extraordinary skills from Su Hong.

This monitoring skill alone has already beaten most of the life assistants on the market.

"What are they talking about?"

Su Moyuan was more or less curious about the whispers of the shop assistants.

After a short pause, Su Hong said to Su Moyuan:

"They said that if you were in bed, you would definitely be a demon who would bring disaster to the country and the people."……"

In this age where vixen is praised and green tea bitch is praised.

There is no doubt that the term"harming the country and the people" has changed from a derogatory term to a complimentary term.

Even Su Moyuan, who has always been treated like a boy, felt her ears getting hot when she heard others praising her for being a scourge to the country and the people.

The manager of Laperla was more or less curious.

The long-legged girl in front of her had just shopped at her house yesterday.

It was impossible not to feel strange that she came here just one day later.

Of course, all this could not affect her enthusiasm for Su Moyuan.

"32Acup, five bikinis, bring them to the fitting room for me to try on."

It is more or less embarrassing to say your cup size in front of a stranger.

Although the other party does not know, this is the size when you are wearing special props, but you know it.

Shyness is absolute, and inferiority is impossible.

After being a tomboy for so many years, I have long been accustomed to the refreshing feeling of a flat road and the relaxed feeling of no pressure on my shoulders.

How could I feel inferior because I said that I am A.

At most... I would blush a little bit when others know a specific value of my cup size.

After all, LP's store specializes in selling underwear.

Generally speaking, underwear is not allowed to be tried on.

Of course, Su Moyuan is not an ordinary case.

I don't know whether the store manager and the system have agreed on this, or they want to deliberately make things difficult for me.

In the fitting room, Su Moyuan, who had stripped herself naked, looked down at the palm-sized piece of cloth in her hand, and a conflicted look emerged on her face.

The style is nice, the color is beautiful, and the feel is comfortable.

Apart from the fact that the cloth is only the size of my palm, everything else feels pretty good...

At first glance, the only thing she felt was the rope. Several times more than fabric.

It is impossible not to be moved by beautiful things.

It is impossible not to resist shameful things.

Wearing this kind of thing on the body, you know it is absolutely beautiful without thinking.

Su Moyuan even believes that if she takes a photo, she can be on the cover of some special magazines that boys like to read.

But... just this 5% of clothing degree, compared with the remaining 95%, makes people feel hot all over.

Change? Don't change?

This is a tangled question.

Taking a deep breath, thinking for a while, looking at the set with the most fabrics in front of her, Su Moyuan gritted her teeth

"Forget it, save time and change it!"

As he said that, he suddenly raised his hand and took off the red strappy set in front of him.