Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

Ning Qian withdrew her hand abruptly, blushing, stuffed the apple into Huo Yanze's hand, and ran out of the ward as if fleeing.

Huo Yanze looked at Ning Qian's somewhat embarrassed back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Since you are going to participate in the auction, you must dress decently. You can neither lose face of the Huo family, nor make people think that you are here to show off your wealth.

What's more, there will be many famous people in the imperial capital for that auction. They have never been short of money, and if they dress too luxuriously, it will arouse their disgust.

"Qianqian, do you really want to participate in the auction as Mrs. Huo?"

Shang Xueyi looked at Ning Qian, who was choosing a skirt beside her, with a hint of puzzlement on her face.

Has she forgotten what happened five years ago?

Ning Qian's tone was calm, she kept flipping the skirt in her hands, and answered calmly with a calm face.

"Well, since you have already agreed, there is no reason to go back on your word."

She picked out a water-blue off-the-shoulder long dress with a layer of tulle on the hem and a bow at the waist. The length just covered her feet.

Since it is a grand occasion, of course you cannot wear short skirts to participate.

"Just this one, wrap it up."

Ning Qian handed the long skirt to the shopping guide at the side, smiled at her, turned around and took Shang Xueyi to the front desk.

At this moment, a sharp voice came from behind them: "Wait a minute, I want this skirt."

Chang Wanwan walked towards Monk Ning Qian and Xueyi with big strides, grabbed the skirt from the shopping guide's hand, hugged her hands tightly, and her eyes were full of provocative light.

"Chang Wanwan! What do you mean?"

Shang Xueyi's violent temper was suddenly ignited, her eyes were full of anger, she reached out to snatch the skirt from Chang Wanwan's hand, but Ning Qian held her back.

"What do I mean? I like this dress, it's as simple as that."

"But this dress was the one we saw first, so we should pay attention to first come, first served!"

Shang Xueyi was very annoyed, staring at Chang Wanwan's complacent look, wishing to rush up and tear her mouth apart.

It's just that he has a financial backer, and he has repeatedly made trouble for them.

"Oh, it's so pitiful. "Wei Qi" was exposed as plagiarized. I heard that you even stopped filming. Fortunately, I didn't succeed in the interview at that time. Otherwise, maybe there would be no filming today."

"you!"

Shang Xueyi was furious. Recently, she also personally went off to scold those black fans. She knew that half of those black fans were sailors, but she just couldn't get angry.

Shang Xueyi knew whether the book "Wei Qi" was plagiarized, let alone Chang Wanwan said so.

"There's no need to talk to her, she's just a low-level actor, and because An Ning didn't like her, she became angry from embarrassment."

Ning Qian glanced at Chang Wanwan indifferently, with a hint of mockery on the corner of her mouth, her smile seemed like an invisible knife, stabbing hard into Chang Wanwan's heart.

The smug smile on Chang Wanwan's face suddenly froze in place, her eyes were cracked, she glared at Ning Qian with a gloomy face, her hands were clenched into fists, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh.

"I thought An Ning was so noble, but I didn't expect that she would only copy others. What kind of author is she and what kind of actors she chooses."

Ning Qian didn't want to spend more time with Chang Wanwan. She had read a lot of these words on the Internet, and some of them were even worse than her, but she just ignored them.

Those who are in the Qing Dynasty are self-clearing, so there is no excuse for inflicting crimes.

She walked straight in front of Chang Wanwan, so frightened that Chang Wanwan thought that Ning Qian was going to make a move, so she kept walking back, her eyes flustered, and she was a little incoherent.

"What are you going to do? I warn you, this is a public place, be careful, I will call someone!"

"You are calling, I see who you can call?"

Shang Xueyi became playful, rolled up her sleeves, and approached Chang Wanwan with a smirk on her face. Chang Wanwan's face paled in fright, her legs softened, and she fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of Chang Wanwan's inattention, Ning Qian snatched the skirt from Chang Wanwan's arms, turned her head and walked towards the front desk.

At this moment, Chang Wanwan finally came to his senses. He looked around and saw everyone's ironic gazes. His entire exquisite face was twisted into a ball, and he stared at Ning Qian and Monk Xueyi with gritted teeth.

"You... are you kidding me!?"

"No, we're playing monkeys."

Shang Xueyi spread her hands, her smile looked innocent, and she blinked her crescent-like eyes, the anger just disappeared in an instant.

Chang Wanwan stood up in embarrassment, pointed at the shopping guide beside her, turned up the volume, and the shrill voice rang out throughout the store.

"If you dare to sell this skirt to her today, believe it or not, I will close down your entire store, and get out of the imperial capital!"

The store manager at the front desk suddenly stopped what he was doing, with a hesitant expression on his face, he looked at Ning Qian in embarrassment.

He is not a big shot, relying on this store to support his family, he can't afford to offend Chang Wanwan and the financial backer behind her.

They quarrel with them, so what does it matter to him?
Ning Qian and Shang Xueyi's face darkened at the same time, looking at the store manager with apologetic eyes, Ning Qian just nodded and gave him a comforting look.

"Miss, why don't you take a look at other skirts in our store? They are also good. In terms of price, our store will give you a [-]% discount. Look..."

The store manager looked at Monk Ning Qian and Xueyi tentatively, with a polite smile on his face, but bitterness in his eyes.

Shang Xueyi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ning Qian who was beside her. She shook her head at Shang Xueyi, and said to the store manager: "No need, give her this skirt."

Looking at Chang Wanwan's eyes full of complacency, Shang Xueyi was so angry that she simply couldn't see it, turned around and turned her back.

"Miss Ning, I'm sorry, Mr. Huo arranged some things just now, so he came late. Have you picked out the skirt? Mr. Huo said that all your expenses will be paid by Huo's family. "

Huo Feng came late, panting and standing beside Ning Qian, the broken hair on his forehead was a little messy, and there was a thick layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"You are here, our Qianqian family has been bullied."

Shang Xueyi held Ning Qian's wrist, but her eyes fell on Chang Wanwan's face, and she raised her chin.

Huo Feng frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face, he wanted to see who was so bold and dared to go against the Huo family.

Ning Qian came out to buy skirts for the face of the Huo family, not to mention that Ning Qian is the darling of their president Huo, offending her is tantamount to offending the entire Huo family.

With such a risk, there are still people who provoke Ning Qian.

"You... What are you looking at me for? I fell in love with this dress first, so what if I buy it?"