Steal a god and take it home

On this day, Song Xiaoya couldn't bear it any longer. Chu Lingxuan was doing a training camp, so she drove his car and left the base through the passageway behind the mountain.

As soon as she left the mountain, she felt that she was resurrected with blood.

"Sure enough, it's good to be free."

Song Xiaoya came to the urban area humming a song, dressed herself as a fashionable girl, stepped on high heels and held Chu Lingxuan's card.

Start brushing hard.

In fact, it's not bad to have a man to support.

Song Xiaoya walked into a luxury clothing store.

"Welcome to visit." The shopping guide lady in the store was very enthusiastic.

Song Xiaoya smiled, and saw a woman wearing a long skirt with a split back in front of the big mirror. The skirt was slit to the thighs.

As soon as the woman stretched her legs, she could see that beautiful leg.

Song Xiaoya thought that dress was very beautiful.

"Is the dress she tried on still available? I want it too," she asked.

The shopping guide lady said apologetically, "I'm sorry, miss, this dress is new this year, and it's limited edition. There are only three in the whole country, and we only have one here."

"Oh." Song Xiaoya replied regretfully, watching the woman turn around in front of the mirror.

There was another woman standing next to that woman, who should be her friend.

Her friend said enviously: "Qianqian, you are so beautiful. If you go to see your elder brother Lingxuan like this, he must love you to death."

Song Xiaoya moved her ears, Brother Lingxuan?

What a coincidence, the same name?

The woman who tried on the dress was none other than Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian lifted her chin triumphantly, put her hands on her hips, and deliberately lifted her collarbone.

She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's the best for him to love me. If he doesn't love me, I will find a way to become the daughter-in-law of the Chu family."

Chu family?

Could it be Chu Lingxuan?Song Xiaoya walked around to the clothes hanger not far from her.

See her appearance clearly.

Her face looked like it had been rectified, and her facial features were too similar to the official picture.

The straight nose is too fake, and the whole person looks contrived.

Song Xiaoya pursed her lips, walked to the cashier counter as if nothing had happened, and said to the cashier standing in the cashier counter, "Did she buy that skirt?"

"Not yet, but I have been trying for a long time." The cashier lady said with a smile on her face.

"Usually if you try for a long time and don't buy it, you won't buy it in the end. I want this dress, so you ask her to take it off." Song Xiaoya took out a credit card as she spoke.

This credit card is an international bank's credit card, which can only be applied for by certain distinguished people. This kind of card is like a limited edition sports car in the world. You will think this card is so shiny and beautiful.

When the cashier lady saw it, her eyes lit up.

I was tired of wearing the signature smile for a whole day, but now I smiled with joy and sincerity.

She has worked in a luxury store for more than four years, and only two people have seen this kind of card.

It is really lucky to see the third one now. If I can have a little relationship with this person, it will be of great benefit.

The cashier Xiao Chen was calculating in his heart, and immediately said: "Miss, you like this skirt, so I will wrap it up for you."

Song Xiaoya nodded with a smile, and handed over the card.

Xiao Chen took the card and said to his colleague Xiao Wu who was standing next to Zhang Qian: "Xiao Wu, let that lady take off the skirt, this lady has already bought the skirt."

Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Chen with some embarrassment, it was against the rules to do so.

Xiao Wu said: "The customer is still trying on it, why do you..."

Xiao Chen raised the card in his hand.

This golden flashing card is a status symbol, and even the mayor may not have it.

If this noble person is upset, if he holds a grudge, should they still mess around?
Xiao Wu saw it and immediately understood.

Zhang Qian stood in front of the mirror, and when she heard their conversation, her complexion was not very good.

However, she is also a highly educated young lady, so she still pays attention to her image.

She gracefully turned around, glanced at the two shopping guides, and then fell on Song Xiaoya who was standing in front of the cashier.

She looked up and down, and saw that she was dressed in fashion, but she couldn't tell how expensive the clothes were.

The makeup was as heavy as a lady in a nightclub.

Can such a woman have that card?

Zhang Qian thought for a while, and somewhat guessed the woman's occupation.

Zhang Qian walked over and stood in front of Song Xiaoya.

She raised her noble smile, raised her proud chin, and said in a soft voice: "This dress is not suitable for wearing in any nightclub. It belongs to a high-grade, luxurious and prestigious dinner party. Or some celebrity reception, I guess, you don't have a chance to wear this dress in place?"

Song Xiaoya tilted her head and looked at her. What are you talking about?

Before Song Xiaoya opened her mouth, she said, "I can't even understand what other people are saying. Your wisdom and culture are not worthy of this dress."

Song Xiaoya put one hand on the cashier counter, leaned sideways, looked lazily at the cashier Xiao Chen, and asked, "Can you buy this dress if you have money?"

"Yes." Xiao Chen replied with a smile.

Zhao Qian's face turned ugly, and she glared at Xiao Chen.

The woman standing next to Zhao Qian stepped forward and said, "It's terrible to be uneducated. Are you a nouveau riche woman?"

"It is also a skill for the upstarts to reach this level. You were born in a wealthy family, and you have never climbed to my position no matter how high your starting point is. What are you dragging? Just talk well, why are you pulling so far? You care about me Where do I wear the dress? I buy it back and hang it as a curtain. Is it up to you? By the way, when will you take off my skirt and return it to me? If it wears out, I will have to pay twice Indemnity."

Song Xiaoya blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Zhao Qian and Li Wen were speechless for a moment.

Zhao Qian said angrily: "I have never seen such a low-level person like you."

"Whoever has the money will buy it, can't high-end ones also buy it?" Song Xiaoya rolled her eyes.

Play tricks with her to win?In the next life.

"You!" Zhao Qian was about to explode when she saw a handsome man walking in from the door.

The man has blond hair, a handsome face, and a luxurious designer suit, which shows that he is an unusual person.

Zhang Qian didn't want to spoil her image, so she immediately smiled and said, "Okay, even if you buy it, it's yours, but it's too despicable for you to steal people's favor like this."

"Of course there are people fighting for good things. Those who get what they fight for are skills. What no one fights for is rubbish. If you can't fight, you can blame yourself for your incompetence. You don't understand the laws of nature. Why are you pretending to be a rich lady?" Song Xiaoya rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to her. He walked over to the side sofa and sat down.

Zhao Qian was so angry that her eyes widened, but when she saw that handsome guy looking at her, she still held back her temper, pretending to be wronged and showing her hurt face.

When Xiao Chen and Xiao Wu saw the man walking in, they both stepped forward and greeted him politely.

"Lei Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are much more handsome."

Lei Ting smiled sideways, pointed in the direction of Zhao Qian and Song Xiaoya, and asked, "Are you in trouble?"

Lei Ting is a regular customer of this store, so he is very familiar with the shopping guides.

Xiao Chen said apologetically, "Small matter, what would Young Master Lei want to buy for his girlfriend today? We have a lot of new designs here."

Lei Ting saw the gold card in Xiao Chen's hand, and asked curiously, "Whose card is this?"

"It belongs to this lady." Xiao Chen pointed in Song Xiaoya's direction.

Lei Ting reached out to take the card and glanced at it.

On the front of the card, there are raised small characters with the pinyin of the card owner's name printed.

"Chu Lingxuan?" Lei Ting looked at Song Xiaoya, held up the card, and asked, "You have Chu Lingxuan's card?"

Song Xiaoya asked: "Is there anything I can't do?"

Lei Ting returned the card to Xiao Chen and walked towards her.

"I'm just curious, there's nothing wrong with it." Lei Ting said, he was outside just now, heard their conversation, and thought it was very interesting, so he walked in to have a look.

Unexpectedly, there was a major discovery.

Chu Lingxuan's card is in the hands of a woman?
What is the relationship between this woman and Chu Lingxuan?
"Brother Lingxuan?" Zhao Qian rushed over upon hearing the name, pointed at Song Xiaoya and asked, "The Chu Lingxuan you know, which Chu Lingxuan is it?"

"How many Chu Lingxuan are there in this world?" Song Xiaoya asked amusedly, what happened today?
Going out and meeting so many acquaintances of Chu Lingxuan?

"Could it be Weijue Commander Chu Lingxuan?" Zhao Qian asked.

"That's right." Song Xiaoya smiled. From what she said just now, she knew that this woman must be thinking about Chu Lingxuan. No matter what their relationship was, Chu Lingxuan belonged to Song Xiaoya.

What is the daughter-in-law of the Chu family?
She, Song Xiaoya, disagrees!

snort!
"Who are you? What's your relationship? Why did he give you money?" Zhao Qian asked hastily.

Song Xiaoya got up and went over to tug at her skirt, saying, "Take off the skirt, and I'll tell you."

As she spoke, she still winked at her, full of provocation.

Zhao Qian waited for her, snorted, turned around and went to the fitting room to take off the skirt.

She was wearing her original black one-piece dress, and she came out and slapped the long dress on the cash register.

Xiao Chen quickly packed the clothes, then swiped the card, and it was done.

Zhao Qian said: "The skirt is yours, tell me quickly, what is your relationship with brother Lingxuan?"

"Miss, your card and skirt." Xiao Chen handed the bag and card to Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya took it slowly and put the card into her bag.

Carrying the paper bag, he said, "Brother Lingxuan, what is your relationship with him?"

Li Wen, Zhao Qian's friend, said: "Our Qianqian is the future daughter-in-law of the Chu family. Qianqian and Chu Lingxuan have a marriage contract. Qianqian, please ignore her. I guess she is Chu Lingxuan's wife." A partner, a woman with such a role is not worth caring about, what about a man, who doesn't have many bed friends? When you enter the Chu family and marry Chu Lingxuan, all his Yingyingyanyanyans will be useless."

When Zhao Qian heard this, she immediately felt much more at ease.

Song Xiaoya was angry. He had a marriage contract, so why didn't he tell her?
Did he really consider her a bed friend?

Song Xiaoya thought, but now she can't lose the game.

"You thought you'd marry into the Chu family? I'm with him every day, and I haven't heard him mention your name. Are you sure you can marry into the Chu family?
After Song Xiaoya finished speaking, she turned and walked out with a mocking smile.