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"Okay." The clerk of the famous store wearing a skirt and combing a delicate plate smiled as sweet as honey, and said attentively, "There is also a batch of new models that have just come from Paris, do you want Mrs. Huang to take a look?" ”

Pan Lizhen turned her inquiring gaze to Huang Anna.

Huang Anna swiped the delicate dresses critically and shook her head: "I don't like these skirts." ”

At the charity dinner of Jinhuan Building the day after tomorrow, she wants to "make a splash if she doesn't make a sound", and she has to leave a deep impression on Jin Wenlu. When she thought of Jin Wenlu, Huang Anna's heart swelled with a faint sweetness, I don't know why, as soon as she saw Jin Wenlu's cover photo that day, she felt that this outstanding young man was prepared for her.

"Mingyue, what about you?" Pan Lizhen tilted her head a little and saw Huang Mingyue sitting on a purple sofa with her head down and flipping through magazines.

If it weren't for Huang Yiqing to see, Pan Lizhen would really not be willing to bring Huang Mingyue out. After all, the countryman is a countryman, and after living in the Huang family's mansion for a few months, the rustic atmosphere on his body has not faded, and even the clerk of the famous store is dressed more decently than her.

Pan Lizhen couldn't help frowning when she thought of taking this halfway Huang family lady to such a major dinner the day after tomorrow. Alas, I hope that when the time comes, she will fight for some anger and not embarrass the Huang family - it doesn't matter if she is embarrassed by herself, anyway, no one in the social circle of the entire T City recognizes her.

"Mingyue?"

Huang Mingyue seemed to have just heard it, and raised her head in a panic: "Auntie, you called me?" ”

Pan Lizhen tried her best to put on a kind face: "Mingyue, don't sit all the time, get up and see if you have any favorite skirts." ”

Huang Mingyue's face was full of crampedness, this goldfully decorated famous store seemed to give her a lot of pressure, and she snorted: "I don't understand, and I won't choose." ”

In her previous life, Huang Mingyue's entry into the specialty store of all kinds of luxury goods was as casual as a housewife going to the vegetable market at the door of her home. Huang Mingyue has poisonous eyes, good taste, and generous shots. When every clerk saw Miss Huang coming to the door, it was like seeing the God of Wealth.

However, reliving her life, she is still just a country girl who has not taken off her rustic style, and every seemingly inconspicuous thin skirt in the famous store, and a string of zeros behind the price on the tag, are enough to dazzle her. The more she can't behave on the stage, the more she can make Pan's mother and daughter let down their guard against her.

Anyway, this is just her true colors.

Huang Mingyue remembered that after she had just accepted the identity of the eldest lady of the Huang family in her previous life, she didn't know how many jokes she had made; And she didn't know how much real money she spent on her good taste later.

It's okay to be looked down upon, at least you can make more space to do what you want to do.

The clerk with vicious eyes began to speculate about her identity as soon as Huang Mingyue appeared in the store. Nanny? No, how can there be such a young, beautiful and temperamental nanny? Miss? It's not like it, although Huang Mingyue was brought over by Mrs. Huang, but the restraint in her gestures can be seen at a glance.

If you can't find the positioning of the guests, you can't grasp the proportions of the service. But fortunately, as soon as Huang Mingyue entered the store, she immediately sat down on the sofa honestly, picked up the fashion magazine and looked at it, not knowing whether she was really interested or hiding her crampedness.

Huang Mingyue's "aunt" that called Pan Lizhen reminded the clerk. Maybe she is a relative of Mrs. Huang, and Mrs. Huang will naturally pay for what she likes, who called Mrs. Huang the most generous customer in their store?

"Of those new Parisian models, there are some that are quite suitable for this young lady." The clerk smiled, "How about I recommend a few for you?" ”

Huang Mingyue turned her eyes to Pan Lizhen for help.

Pan Lizhen nodded at the clerk.

Huang Anna sat down on the sofa, cocked a pair of slender legs, drank the honey tea served by the clerk, and a faint look of impatience appeared on her face.

The clerk rolled out a mobile hanger with a few small dresses hanging on it.

"Mingyue, you go pick one!"

Huang Mingyue had no choice but to stand up, walked to the mobile hanger, and hesitantly skipped over the few small dresses with both hands.

If it is according to her real eye, this lake-blue slanted shoulder fishtail dress is the most suitable for her. Her facial features are gorgeous, which are best set off with bright colors; And this skirt is very simple and tests the skill of tailoring, and when worn on the body, it can highlight her proud curves.

However, Huang Mingyue's fingers only stayed on this skirt for a second, and immediately picked up a white skirt, and said unconfidently: "This? ”

It's an ordinary dress, well-behaved, but not lost. Scoop neckline, corseted waist, wide skirt.

Pan Lizhen's brows furrowed almost invisibly, but she immediately relaxed. Huang Mingyue was born better than Huang Anna, if she wore a dazzling dress again, wouldn't she steal Huang Anna's limelight at the dinner?

"It's beautiful." Pan Lizhen said insincerely.

Huang Mingyue smiled, sure enough, most of the stepmothers in the world have one mind.

The clerk ignored Pan Lizhen's look, and her professionalism drove her to say, "The skirt chosen by Miss is also very beautiful, but there is another one that is more suitable for you." Her fingers darted through the gown, and she pulled out the lake-blue slanted fishtail dress.

Huang Mingyue sighed in her heart, this clerk really did something bad with good intentions.

Huang Anna lazily raised her eyelids and glanced at it, this blue one was much stronger than the white one, but it was not her dish. Huang Anna knows what kind of style she is suitable for, and she is more suitable for light blue than lake blue, which sets off her dusty temperament.

Huang Mingyue hesitated.

The clerk eagerly encouraged: "Try it first, I'm afraid there is no better fit for this skirt than you." ”

"No, no......" Huang Mingyue didn't have time to refuse, so the clerk took her to the dressing room with her skirt.

In the wide dressing room, with a comfortable couch and a circle of floor-to-ceiling mirrors, Huang Mingyue saw herself at a loss in the mirror, as if she had passed the long years of seven years and saw her ignorant self at the beginning.

"Huh!" The clerk draws the heavy curtain tightly.

Huang Mingyue stared at herself in the mirror, watching the panic in her eyes fade in an instant, and a smile slowly rose on the corner of her mouth. It's not difficult to play the self you were seven years ago, but it's hard how to quietly pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Huang Mingyue stood silent for a while, looking at the skirt on the hanger next to her, the lake blue exuded a soft luster under the bright light.

"Need help?" The clerk asked earnestly outside the locker room.

"No, you don't."

Huang Mingyue hooked her hand behind her back and took off the inconspicuous denim blue straight-leg dress on her body. In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, her young and seductive body appeared.

Huang Mingyue smiled self-deprecatingly, and reached out to stroke the scar under her left chest. Even after the skillful hands of a top plastic surgeon, the white skin still has an ugly scar the size of a penny.

Even if you live a new life, life is still unpredictable.