Mu Ze didn't know what offended Ouyang Chen, which caused Ouyang Chen to annex the Murong family with thunderous means. He was extremely agitated, and Li wanted to offer advice, which made Mu Zemao suddenly enlightened, and ran to City R excitedly.

Murong Wu was bored at home besides eating and playing. After thinking about it for a long time, it was best to go shopping.

Maybe there will be some chance encounter``````

Wandering between Xingyue and Xingyue, I finally chose Xingyue.

It is a woman's nature to love beauty, and it should be the love bag that is juxtaposed with this nature.

After entering the building, go straight to the luggage area on the third floor.

"Miss Mu, what do you think of this?"

A familiar voice, a familiar face, and a ``````

good very good.

"Miss Mu".

With one sentence, four people in the store turned to look sideways.

Murong Wu often comes here with Zhong Yan, Chu Meng and the others. The business staff here naturally know each other. Although they are also respectful when receiving others, they will always be disrespectful when receiving people who are directly related to their jobs. Be more respectful consciously, maybe they don't think so.

"Is the one I ordered last time here?" Mu Wu asked softly, and the standard smile on the corner of her mouth all showed her perfect self-cultivation.

"It's already here, Miss Mu, please wait a moment."

Mu Wu stood there and waited quietly, but she could clearly feel the peripheral vision of those four people.

This bag customized by Mu Wu is packed in a red sandalwood box. The exquisite and delicate carvings will make people immediately have the idea of ​​buying a box and returning the pearl.

Gently open the lid, inside is a delicate handbag.

Needless to say, the material of the bag is mainly beige and hollowed out. The style may be ordinary, but if you look closely at the hollowed out place, it is the word "Chu Meng".

This was designed by Murong Wu herself. The name is included in the painting, the words are in the painting, and the painting is in the words.

"I want this bag." Before the words finished, the bag had already been taken away.

Although Murong Wu took out the bag with a certain purpose, but when she saw the person taking the bag away, she was disgusted in her heart, so she cleverly took the bag back with force, and also hooked up a group of people by the way.

Then there's the mess.

"You`````You````` dare to push Miss Ben!"

Murong Wu turned her head and looked at the four people innocently.

Xia Qing and Zhao Li recognized Murong Wu when she came in, Xia Qian had a look of resentment, and when Mu Yuan saw Murong Wu's face, she lost her mind for a moment, felt deja vu but still couldn't remember where they met .

"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't push you, you fell it yourself", and shrugged: "But they were all dragged down by you", and finally drew a long tone, focusing on explaining for a moment.

"You`````" Seeing that she was wronged, Mu Yuan immediately shifted to the main topic: "I want the bag in your hand!" She looked so arrogant that she really wanted someone to go up and beat her up.

Murong Wu sneered in her heart.

Since she was a child, as long as it was something she liked, she would do anything.

It's probably genetic too.

It's just that it's not yours, and it's not yours after all.

"Miss, I'm sorry, this bag is made to order, I only know the name is written on the bag, we can't sell it to you," the salesperson hurried out to make a rescue.

Mu Yuan looked over and found that the pattern on it was indeed more regular, like a name, but she still didn't want to give up: "Then I want to order one too!"

After being the eldest lady for so many years, everyone is slandering her, and she is used to calling the wind and rain.

Xia Qing and Zhao Li suffered a disadvantage last time. Knowing that Murong Wu and Zhong Yan had a good relationship, they held Xia Qian who wanted to flirt with her, and stood aside to watch the fun.

"This`````", the salesperson looked at Murong Wu in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Xia Qing was tactful, seeing the salesperson in a difficult situation, she kindly rescued her: "Miss Mu, this is made to order, and the pattern is presumably made according to the wishes of the person who ordered it. These salespersons don't know how to do it, so don't make things difficult for them." .

Zhao Li also stood up kindly: "Yes, Ms. Mu, if you want to make a custom order, you have to give the sample to the staff."

Murong Wu couldn't help sneering when she heard this inferior method of singing together.

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