Syllable!

Where would Qin Yong get used to her, and with a backhand slap, he directly threw that girl away.

"You...... You dare to hit me!"

After being slapped, she began to reach out like crazy to grab Qin Yong's hair.

Syllable!

Another slap in the face!

The force of this slap was much greater than the previous one.

The girl stumbled and was slapped by Qin Yong, and sat on the ground and couldn't react for a while.

There was no sound around.

Even Sister Wang, who had always been embarrassed by Qin Yong before, widened her eyes and unconsciously retreated again and again, for fear that Qin Yong's next slap would be greeted in her face!

As for the woman's son, it is estimated that he is also a bully and afraid of the hard, and he doesn't dare to come out when he hides behind at this time.

"Give me the clothes, check out!" Qin Yong said to the short-haired clerk with a calm expression.

"Xiao Song, settle the bill for this gentleman!" the store manager also sighed when he saw this, and ordered.

"Okay, wait a minute. The short-haired clerk answered, picked up the clothes for Qin Yong with a calm expression, and then took Qin Yong to the front desk.

It cost less than three thousand in total, and Qin Yong didn't even look back at the woman who was slapped to the ground by himself after swiping the card to pay, and turned around and left directly.

Looking at Qin Yong's departing back, the people in the store were talking for a while.

"The manager...... He...... He...... Beat someone......" Sister Wang was like a slave who complained for her master, and whispered to the store manager.

The store manager glanced at her: "You clean up, you won't have to go to work tomorrow!"

Sister Wang was dumbfounded!

"Why!

"Xiao Song, tell her how much the young man's watch is worth just now!" The store manager glanced at Sister Wang and said coldly.

"I ...... I didn't pay attention......" The woman named Xiao Song looked puzzled.

"Huh?" Hearing Xiao Song's words, the store manager was stunned!

Reluctantly, he continued to explain to his clerk, and at the same time glanced at the rich woman who was still sitting on the ground.

"Vacheron Constantin's limited edition, more than 3 million! If you offend such a customer, you don't want to die!" The store manager said as if to his own clerk, and as if he was saying it to the so-called rich woman.

"More than three million, the weight of gold, it's hard to hold it, let alone wear it around your neck!" The store manager glanced at the rich woman's gold necklace again.

"What if it'......s fake, manager?" asked someone in the crowd in a whisper.

The store manager rolled his eyes: "I'll see that people are driving Ferraris! I don't know the specific model, it is estimated that it will not be less than five million!"

"The real rich people are very low-key, where are they like people who are less than half a bottle, swaggering everywhere, picking and choosing! In the end, they can't buy a few clothes!"

With these words, the store manager left.

Some old employees who have been in the store for a long time looked at the woman sitting on the ground and seemed to have an understanding, and the store manager had something to say.

Just as the clerk was puzzled, the woman's face turned white for a while, and she pulled her son and turned away.

The clerk, who was always scolded by Sister Wang on weekdays, was also a little gloating at this time, and suddenly remembered something and said to Sister Wang: "Sister Wang, you won't wait for her to ask you to do SPA!"

"I ......" Sister Wang's expression and the bejeweled woman's face were not much better, and when she thought of it, she was fired because of her little selfishness, so she could only lower her head and pack up her things and get out.

"Xiao Song is okay...... You haven't been here for a few days, and your eyes are doing well!"

"Nope...... I thought that his clothes were too fat, and he really wanted to buy clothes, so I thought that this order would definitely work......" The clerk they called Xiao Song replied honestly.

Clerks unanimous black question mark......

That's it???

..................

Qin Yong didn't pay much attention to this at all, and when he drove his car to Chen Meier's hot pot restaurant, through the glass, he saw that the hot pot restaurant was already in full swing.

That's not right......

Even if it is reopened, business will not be so much better all of a sudden.

"Sir...... Please inside, please, please, please......"

A disgusting sound came, and Qin Yong couldn't help but shudder.

Following the source of the voice, he turned his head.

Oops!

It didn't matter if he looked at it, Qin Yong's goosebumps almost fell to the ground.

This group of old men...... So talented!

At the beginning, Niu Jin and a few people smashed Chen Meier's hot pot restaurant, and as an apology, Qin Yong asked them to wear women's clothes to help the restaurant attract customers to apologize, but this is too artistic......

On the side of the road not far from him, several strong men were soliciting customers with leaflets from Chen Meier's hot pot restaurant.

It's just that whether it is the posture of the strong man or the dress, it has become the most bizarre scenery of this summer night.

Let's put it this way......

They're so angry!

Like the bunny girl on the east side!

Black mesh stockings, a high-forked bikini, a pair of fluffy rabbit ears stuck in the head that has been pierced by a scar, and a black ball-like tail writhing behind the pouting butt!

The black suspenders on his upper body couldn't cover his tendons at all.

And also......

That Lori in the south!

was originally a man like a thin monkey, but he wore a lolita (loli suit).

It's a pink tutu skirt!

On top of the white stockings on the calves is thick leg hair!

If you pretend to be Lori, you will pretend to be Lori, so you can bring a wig, this board size matches this clothes, Qin Yong is definitely the first time to see it.

As for Niu Jin's boss Zhu Daqiang, he gave full play to his advantages, relying on glasses, and came to a uniform temptation.

If you don't look at his bespectacled face, a black tight hip skirt looks a bit interesting from a distance, and what is even more amazing is that Qin Yong found that Zhu Daqiang's ass was quite knocked.

A pair of thick thighs are also covered with a pair of black stockings, and on the feet are high heels that I don't know where to find them.

Such a large size of heels can also be found, it seems that this outfit is really hard work!

If it weren't for Qin Yong's good eyesight, at this time, although there were lights outside, it was estimated that those with bad eyes might think these people would be women.

Special!

"Little brother, come on, come on......

Zhu Daqiang took the leaflet and saw a couple coming over, twisting their buttocks, pinching their orchid fingers, and walked forward to promote Chen Meier's hot pot restaurant.

Qin Yong estimated that he really hadn't worn much of a high-heeled thing......

Actually, this is also nonsense, how can there be a normal big man who walks through this thing!

He didn't take a few steps, and he saw that he was about to walk in front of the couple, but he didn't know that his feet were crooked, and he threw himself into the boy's arms because of his unstable center of gravity.

The boy was talking to his girlfriend, and suddenly a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and there was an extra stunner in his arms!

After all, his girlfriend is on the side, this little brother is not too presumptuous, but looking at the darkness around him, there is no reason not to take advantage of the cheapness in his hands.

He exclaimed, and then hugged the black silk "stunner" in his arms, and when he saw the upturned buttocks under the skirt, he pinched it almost suddenly.

It didn't matter, and a thick voice came from his arms.

"Damn, you touch my ass!"

？？？？？

The little brother was stunned for a moment, and then saw the resentful face of the "stunner" in his arms, as if he saw something unclean, and pushed Zhu Daqiang away with a snort.

Then he twisted his head to the side......

Spit up......