Song Fei was alert when he heard this tone.

What's going on?

She watched the girl approach, there was no expression on her face, but Jiang Qingyin hurriedly went to pull people on the side: "Xiaoxi!"

"Jiang Qingyin, I really look down on you!" the girl shook her hand, her expression indignant, "You don't have a brain, forget it, why are you still like this-"

This unfinished word had no effect on Song Fei, but it definitely offended Zhuang Yingqiu, Song Fei was afraid that she would be angry, so she simply interrupted: "This young lady, please be careful!"

"Why, do you really think you're Mrs. Zhong? Obviously, the entire Lingzhou City knows that you-"

"Zheng Xi!" Jiang Qingyin shouted in fright. She remembers very well that day when she went to "Tinglan" to find Song Fei, her attitude was excellent.

Zheng...... If memory serves, Jiang Qingyin's husband seems to be surnamed Zheng......

Song Fei raised her eyebrows as she thought about it, and when Zheng Xi saw this, her expression was even more disgusted. But Song Fei didn't care what she thought, she reached out and pressed Zhuang Yingqiu, smiled and asked, "I'm not Mrs. Zhong, are you?"

Zheng Xi's face turned blue all of a sudden.

Song Fei finished his mouth, nodded to Jiang Qingyin, and went to pull Zhuang Yingqiu to the side.

"Mom, what do you think of me?"

Zhuang Yingqiu was still stunned, and nodded mechanically.

Song Fei turned around: "It's not good-looking?"

Zhuang Yingqiu exhaled with a complicated expression: "Scarlet, you ...... just now" Unfortunately, she stuck her words at the key point, and there were doubts and strangeness in her eyes.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

"No, you're doing a good job. Zhuang Yingqiu suddenly lowered his eyes, and his mouth moved, "If I had ...... before"

She said very quietly, and Song Fei couldn't hear clearly.

On the other side, Zheng Xi saw that he was ignored by Song Fei, so he was so angry that he threw all his anger on Jiang Qingyin: "You cow, when did you become so good at climbing relationships, teach me." ”

"I didn't—"

"Nothing, no. Zheng Xi squinted his eyes, looking at Jiang Qingyin's submissive appearance, and his anger became even stronger, "Jiang Qingyin, I really underestimate you, I haven't seen you so active at the weekly tea party." ”

Jiang Qingyin turned her face away and stopped talking, but soon, a hand reached out in front of her.

"Give me the phone. Zheng Xi raised his chin and threatened, "Otherwise, you won't have a good time in the future." ”

Song Fei finally changed into a brand-new pants, the color scheme is bold but not inconsistent, and it highlights her outstanding temperament, it is conceivable that there will be more style on the road.

Zhuang Yingqiu's reaction also proved this, she stared at Song Fei, as if she didn't know this person at all, and knew that Song Fei shook her hand in front of her, so she said "good-looking".

Song Feile was happy, and asked her casually: "You haven't seen me wear it like this before?"

Zhuang Yingqiu just shook his head, and when Song Fei handed over the clothes to the clerk, he suddenly remembered: "Oops, the handbag fell into the car." ”

Song Fei was not surprised by her carelessness: "Ask the driver to send it up?"

"How's that going to work...... Wait, I'll get it and I'll be back soon. With that, Zhuang Yingqiu hurriedly walked out.

"Hey, you-" Song Fei couldn't laugh or cry. Since she was a child, she has never seen such a person who likes to do things personally, and the words slipped around her mouth, and finally decided to go to the cashier and wait for someone.

As a result, he didn't take a few steps, and there was a "Mrs. Zhong" behind him.

It's Zheng Xi again.

I don't know what kind of wind Zheng Xi smoked, so he came over step by step: "Let's go?"

Song Fei's face was expressionless.

Zheng Xi smiled: "Don't be like this, I just happened to remember one thing, I'm afraid you will forget, so I came to remind you." ”

"What's the matter?"

Zheng Xi didn't say anything, and glanced out of the store.

Song Fei was helpless, and felt that this young lady was probably just trying to block herself, so she went to the side, thinking that the checkout would be early.

It's a pity that the reality is always caught off guard, Song Fei was just about to take a step, when he heard a series of "Sister Ni" at the door, and then the high heels approached with a whining sound, and by the way, he threw a hard greeting-

"It's really rare for the designer of Song University to deign to come over. ”

The clear and cold tone stimulated Song Fei with goosebumps, and she looked over, and there was a tall and slender woman standing a few steps away, with a very arrogant expression.

Another ill-intentioned person?

Song Fei was so speechless, she really wanted to know how many enemies she had made after she was eighteen years old......

However, fortunately, there was still Zheng Xi, a brainless guy at the scene: "Sister Jielin!"

Ni Jielin nodded reservedly, but turned to Jiang Qingyin, with a hint of softness in her expression: "Qingyin, why didn't you tell me to come?"

Jiang Qingyin was driven to the shelves, so she had to whisper: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of bothering you." ”

"Oh, Sister Jielin, you don't know my sister-in-law. Zheng Xi smiled, "Why don't you give us a discount?"

"Yes, but not in a hurry. Ni Jielin finished speaking slowly, turned to Song Fei, and the meaning of the corners of her mouth gradually became mean.

Song Fei intuitively felt that he shouldn't touch it, so he smiled politely and looked at the cash register.

But Ni Jielin didn't seem to want to let her go at all: "Bought clothes?" said that, she approached the cash register, her slender fingers pressed on the surface of her new clothes, and flipped through them casually, "It is JeN's honor to be favored by Song Da Designer." ”

Then, the conversation changed coldly: "But I don't sell these." ”