Wang Fangfang's whole heart was hung on Duan Xiao's body at this time, and he automatically blocked his words.

was so angry that the man could only stare at Duan Xiao with his eyes, and Duan Xiao asked Wen Muya with an innocent look: Why is he staring at me?

Wen Muya instantly understood what Duan Xiao meant, held back a smile, and replied to him with her eyes: He blames you for stealing his business.

Duan Xiao retched dryly, almost not throwing up.

This old, ugly woman, older than even fucking age.

You still want to keep him? What are you kidding?

Even if you want to be fostered, you have to be fostered by Wen Muya, or the woman who had a one-night stand that night!

Duan Xiao couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart: Brother is very marketable.

"How about Mr. Wen, think about it?" Wang Fangfang's eyes, painted with bright red and vulgar eyeshadow, winked at Duan Xiao.

Vomit~

Duan Xiao glanced at the duck next to Wang Fangfang with adoring eyes. He really admired that person for being able to endure such a fat woman.

Wen Muya looked at Duan Xiao with a mocking expression, and suddenly planned to play a prank: "What do you think?"

Duan Xiao's face turned green, and he accompanied Wen Muya to act: "Mr. Wen, are you joking? You are richer than her and prettier than her." I'm willing to follow you. ”

"Even though you're right. Wen Muya held back a smile and sang a double reed with Duan Xiao: "But Mrs. Wang is also very rich." ”

"How can it be the same? She's ugly, old, and fat. How can I compare with you?" Duan Xiao continued.

The two sang and harmonized, which made Wang Fangfang angry.

"What are you talking about, you say I'm old and ugly?" Wang Fangfang asked knowingly.

"Isn't this obvious?" Duan Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud after he finished speaking. Even Wen Muya smiled.

Wang Fangfang couldn't bear it, when did she suffer this kind of anger.

So he pounced on Wen Muya with his teeth and claws.

She wants to scratch the face of this little slut, as for Duan Xiao, she is the man she likes, how can she be willing to hurt him?

How could Duan Xiao let Wen Muya get hurt, but if he just rushed over like this, he used his body to stop the fat woman.

At one point, he suspected that he would be rubbed with oil.

neutralized, and at the moment when the fat woman pounced, she pulled Wen Muya away, and stretched out a foot casually.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

Poor Wang Fangfang was so fat that she didn't notice Duan Xiao's feet stretched out at her feet.

fell directly on the ground, or the kind with his face facing the ground.

The entire clothing store resounded with Wang Fangfang's scream like killing a pig.

The waiters on one side looked stupid, and seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, they all started fighting.

I had no choice but to find a manager.

The manager who came over in a hurry, after listening to the waiter explain the cause and effect, couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this situation.

Is this earning clothes to the point of earning men?

"Two, is there something wrong?" the manager smiled at him, for fear that the two would fight again.

"This little slut, she beat me !!" Wang Fangfang was probably also dizzy, and pointed at Wen Muya with a fat big finger full of gold rings to blatantly frame her.

“！！！？”

What about so many pairs of eyes? Even pointing at a deer as a horse, it is really blind for others.

It's clear that you want to hit someone else, but you end up falling and eating. I still want to rely on someone else's head.

Duan Xiao was speechless, I'm afraid this guy won't be a pig brain, right?

"Mrs. Wang, don't get excited. The manager hurriedly rushed over to appease Wang Fangfang, he naturally knew this Mrs. Wang. It can be said that this Mrs. Wang is his old customer, and every once in a while she comes to his shop to pick out a few sets of men's clothes and give them to the little white face she raises.

Naturally, I know what kind of temper this woman is. is an unreasonable, nonsense master.

The manager was afraid that the goods would do something embarrassing in his shop. I could only pull her hard.