Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

The clerk spared no effort to introduce the new products in the store to the women.

Most of them are bright colors and unique designs.

These clothes are personality in later generations, but they are weird in the present.

Everyone has their own style of dressing, and Yan Wanqing won't comment too much.

What's more, in the imperial capital Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, maybe the insignificant little guy is the big guy she can't afford to provoke.

The less trouble, the better.

Yan Wanqing went to the fitting room to change her skirt.

While Jiang Mo was waiting outside, he picked out a few clothes for Yan Wanqing to wear every day, and the eyes of the clerk who followed him rolled their eyes.

A small white hand hooked open the curtain of the fitting room, and Yan Wanqing walked out grabbing the hem of the skirt, "I've changed it."

Yan Wanqing clearly felt that the moment she came out of the fitting room, the light in the store was several times brighter.

The clerk's eyes burst out with astonishment, "It's so beautiful!"

She walked around Yan Wanqing and praised: "This dress seems to be tailor-made for you."

There are many people who come to try on this dress, but Yan Wanqing is the only one who can give this dress a soul.

She is beautiful, like a princess who escaped from Rose Manor.

She didn't even dare to think that Yan Wanqing would be so much more beautiful after makeup and styling.

The clerk tidied up Yan Wanqing attentively, "Is there anything inappropriate about this dress?"

"No, I think it's fine."

No matter the bust or waist circumference, there is no discomfort at all.

Yan Wanqing subconsciously looked at Jiang Mo. She saw amazement and obsession in the man's deep pupils. There were two touches of shyness on her fair face, and she grasped the hem of the skirt tightly with her little hands.

"You...how do you feel?"

"Beautiful!"

The simple two words exploded like a bunch of fireworks, bursting out into bright and charming fireworks, and Yan Wanqing's heart beat fast because of his words.

The invisible pink bubbles between the two made the shop assistants envious.

At this moment, a disturbing voice suddenly sounded.

"I want her dress."

Tang Xin, who was choosing a new style, stood up at some point, pointed at the skirt on Yan Wanqing's body and said.

The clerk was startled, and subconsciously said, "That skirt doesn't suit you."

Let alone whether Tang Xin's style matches this dress, even her figure won't fit it in.

However, the clerk's words were automatically interpreted by Tang Xin as saying that she was not worthy of this dress.

Tang Xin's face was cold, and she asked displeasedly: "I haven't tried it on yet, how do you know I'm not suitable?"

The clerk glanced at Yan Wanqing, then at Tang Xin who was still arguing, and explained bravely, "I deduced that this dress is not suitable for you based on your usual size."

"Whether it fits or not will be discussed after I try it on!"

Tang Xin's attitude was obvious, she wanted to try on Yan Wanqing's dress.

The clerk was about to persuade Yan Wanqing, but at this moment, a deep and magnetic voice sounded.

"I bought this dress."

Jiang Mo took out a pile of money from his bag and put it on the cash register, "Wrap up the skirt for me, thank you."

He didn't want others to try on Wanqing's dress.

Tang Xin patted the table unconvinced, "Hey, I haven't tried it on yet!"

"Don't try it, I've already bought it."

Tang Xin folded her arms, "What if I want to buy it too?"

If she just wanted to try it on at the beginning, then now she wants to buy this skirt just to save her breath.

This is the first time the clerk has encountered such a situation.

She swallowed, and said weakly: "There is only one dress."

Other styles can be transferred, but this one is not.

Tang Xin didn't dare to offend Jiang Mo because of the cold aura on her body, so she said to the clerk aggressively: "Little girl, you should know that I am a long-term customer of your store, you are sure to offend me for two countrymen, Losing a good customer?"

A smart businessman never offends a client.

After finishing speaking, Tang Xin glanced at Jiang Mo triumphantly, but she didn't notice the ugly faces of the shop assistants.

Most of them came to the imperial capital from poor rural areas to work and earn a living. Tang Xin beat them to death.

But they didn't dare to offend Tang Xin, so they could only endure it.

Yan Wanqing didn't want to cause trouble at first, but Tang Xin went too far, she said coldly: "What's wrong with the country people, counting up to three generations, you are also a country person."

"you……"

Tang Xin's face turned pale, and she pointed at Yan Wanqing angrily, "Little girl, you talk so wildly, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Tang Xin choked on Yan Wanqing's words.

Seeing that everyone was staring at her, Tang Xin took out her phone angrily, "Luo Yong, someone bullied me, come here and give me justice."

When Yan Wanqing heard the name 'Luo Yong', her expression changed instantly.

Duan Wei told her that Luo Yong is also the seasoning master behind the spicy lo mei. Are they the same person?
Yan Wanqing subconsciously looked at Jiang Mo.

When going out, Jiang Mo said to take her to meet by chance, could it be Tang Xin who met by chance?
Jiang Mo noticed Yan Wanqing's gaze, turned his head, and gave her an affirmative answer.

Yan Wanqing's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously.

Is Rayong coming?

It just so happened that she didn't have to investigate him.

Seeing Yan Wanqing's expressionless face, Tang Xin thought she was scared, and snorted, "My husband is a well-known gourmet. He has been interviewed by many TV and newspapers. He is famous all over the world and has connections all over the imperial capital. You two provoked me. Dead."

amount……

Before Yan Wanqing could speak, Jiang Mo pulled her on the sofa beside her and said calmly, "Then please call your husband over, and let me see how powerful he is, shall we?"

With Jiang Mo's words, Yan Wanqing's heart fell.

If he dares to say that, he must know how much Luo Yong is.

Yan Wanqing calmly discussed with Jiang Mo about tomorrow's dinner.

The clerk's heart was inclined to Tang Xin. After hearing the topic of Jiang Mo and Yan Wanqing, she didn't dare to act rashly. Both of them are big Buddhas, and she can't afford to provoke anyone.

When Rayong comes, let's see who can do it better?
Tang Xin snorted, "Why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?"

Neither of them bothered to pay attention to Tang Xin. Only an incompetent would think that every word others said was just pretending.

Jiang Mo patted Yan Wanqing's shoulder, "You wait for me here for a while, I'll go out and make a call, ignore her."

"Do not worry."

Yan Wanqing has long flowing hair, and her age-reduced bangs make her look cute and docile, soft and deceptive.

As soon as Jiang Mo left, Tang Xin spoke in a strange way.

"Little girl, I will give you another chance. Are you willing to give up the skirt to me now, or do you want to wait for my husband to come and give it to me crying?"