Chapter 9: Gimmicks

"Are you?" Mo Ran looked at her and asked rhetorically.

"Ugly and old, what to fight with me, I can't do it!" The girl curled the corners of her mouth with disdain, scolding.

Mo Ran suddenly figured out who she was, and suddenly began to despise his blindness in his heart.

Xu Haichang really likes the kind of person he should like, but three years ago, she was so blind that she thought that he had elegant taste, which was not at all different from other men.

Experts say that a woman in love has zero IQ, and Mo Ran felt that he didn't have any intelligence at that time.

The clerk came over with a few pieces of clothing and greeted Mo Ran to the fitting room to try on clothes.

The girl sneered loudly: "Miss, I'm afraid you're blind, she can't afford the clothes here at all, you better save trouble and avoid disappointment." ”

"This young lady, I'm really sorry, this Miss Mo is my old customer, and she is used to wearing our clothes. The clerk replied politely.

"Do you have any money, old woman?Where is your money?I can't afford to buy clothes here, so I want to wear them for nothing?Look at the fat on your belly, and you can afford to wear a slim-fitting suit?" the girl stretched out her finger and pointed at Mo Ran with an arrogant expression.

She stretched out the ring finger of her right hand, on which she wore a large diamond ring.

The huge diamond glowed dazzlingly under the reflection of the lights in the store, and Mo Ran was distressed.

When she married Xu Haichang, she only asked him to buy a silver ring of thirty-nine yuan on the side of the road.

Xu Haichang was moved by pain and tears at that time, hugged her tightly, and said that he would do his best to compensate her in the future.

Mo Ran exhaled slightly, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching in her heart, if Xu Haichang was by her side, she really wanted to send him an Oscar statuette, the scenes he acted in front of her in the past three years were much more exciting than the male protagonists in those blockbusters.

In her opinion, the girl scolded her for being fake, and showing off the diamond ring on her hand was real.

"Miss Mo, please follow me. The clerk glanced at the girl in disgust and continued to greet Mo Ran.

Mo Ran got up and followed her to the fitting room.

The girl stretched out her feet as the clerk passed by her.

The unsuspecting clerk tripped and shook, stumbling to the ground, and the clothes he was holding scattered to the ground.

"Ah, big sister, why are you walking so carelessly. The girl stooped down to help her up, and was very attentive to pick her up her clothes.

The clerk took the dress from her hand and thanked her.

"Old woman, try it well, I think every piece is suitable for you. ”

When Mo Ran walked into the fitting room and closed the door, he heard the girl shouting with malice.

She picked up a few pieces of clothing that the clerk had hung on the hanger and looked at them carefully, shaking her head with a sneer.

Every garment was stamped with lipstick! Apparently the girl did it while she was picking it up.

Mo Ran tried every piece, and the clerk was really discerning, and the few clothes she picked were very suitable for her, and they all looked good to wear.

"Miss Mo, how is it? Do you like it?" asked the clerk outside.

Mo Ran opened the door and walked out, nodded and smiled at her: "You have a good eye, I like it all, but I accidentally smeared the lipstick on it when I tried on clothes, please help me wash it, send it to me, and I will write the address to you later." ”

The clerk responded with a smile and went to the fitting room to get clothes.

Mo Ran handed her the bank card.

"Miss Mo, is it still a card without a password?" the clerk asked.

Mo Ran nodded.

The clerk walked to the payment desk with the card.

The girl didn't leave, leaning on the payment table with her arm on the checkout table, looking at Mo Ran with a sneering face, as if waiting for her to make a fool of herself.

Mo Ran sat on the chair, and at this moment he was extremely disgusted with himself three years ago, what kind of drugs did he drink, and he actually fell in love with such a low-level and interesting man!

"Miss, what's your surname?" Mo Ran smiled and asked the girl, feeling that she didn't pay tribute to her, and she was really sorry for the tricks she played on herself.