Turning his head to look, Yan Murong was shocked by the pair of men and women in front of him.

This woman who speaks like a gentleman has a big waist and a round waist, and she wears a horizontal zebra skirt on her body, which makes her look like a moving hill, and the man next to her, Yan Murong is difficult to understand - more than herself, not as tall as herself, and not as handsome as herself, even if she is looking for a little white face, this guy can't pass the audition.

"Look at what, look at this dress is mine too." The fat woman shouted with her eyes crossed. "I've already made up my mind, and no one is allowed to rob me."

"This - eldest sister." The clerk pondered for a long time before deciding to use the word eldest sister. "I remember you, you did say you wanted to buy this evening dress, but you didn't leave a deposit or contact information, so we can't keep it for you."

"Fart, I was in a hurry yesterday, and I didn't bring a card." The fat woman didn't give up, and scolded directly. "If I like it first, you have to buy it for me, if you dare to sell it to others, be careful that I let you close this store."

"Ah, I said." Yan Murong smiled, looked at the fat woman up and down, and then looked at the evening dress hanging in the window, and said. "We can give you this dress, the question is - can you wear it in?"

"Y-you dare to call me fat?"

Hearing Yan Murong's words, the fat woman suddenly became angry, and the fat on her face also shook and trembled, looking very funny.

What are fat people most afraid of? The most fearful thing is to be told that he is fat in front of others, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly a stab in the face, and there is no way to argue with being stabbed to death - because she is really fat.

"He's not saying you're fat, he's just saying that this dress is too small." Yan Minghua was smiling on the side.

In addition to not liking others to say that she is fat, the last thing that a fat person can see is a woman who looks prettier than her.

As a result, Yan Minghua's convex and backward figure that was curved around the S suddenly made the fat woman's eyes glow with jealousy.

Looking at the clothes Yan Murong and Yan Minghua were wearing, and Yan Murong was holding the dozen or so clothing bags in their hands, the fat woman smiled sarcastically. "A vixen, a little white face, don't think that you are rich when you buy hundreds of thousands of clothes, at best you are an upstart, do you know how much this dress is? One million three hundred and fifty thousand, can you afford it? ”

Can you afford to buy it? It's a question worth pondering.

Yan Murong was amused by this fat woman's words, and thought to herself, she is a little more delicate, why did she become a little white face? If you want to say the one next to you, it is more appropriate to call it, you look at the pale face, this is a manifestation of excessive loss of severe essence and blood.

"Yo, this pig sister, how do you know I'm a vixen?"

Obviously, Yan Minghua is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he threw a flattering eye extremely charmingly, twisted his waist and moved his hips to Yan Murong's side, grabbed his arm, and said. "People have said that foxes are not fine, but they are not formed - I see, you don't want to be formed in this life. Besides, don't you know that men like vixens? Pig demon? Elder Tang likes the pig demon, don't you say, second senior sister? ”

"Puff-" Hearing Yan Minghua's scolding without dirty words, even the clerk who looked anxious and didn't know how to adjust couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Minghua's words can be said to be extremely damaged, and the fat woman's face with a large cake that doesn't know how much flour she has poured suddenly becomes as red as a drop of blood.

"Hey, big sister, don't be angry." Yan Murong looked at the fat woman who was shaking all over her body with a smile on her face, and comforted her like a good gentleman. "Actually, being fat is not without benefits, with your figure, if you travel to the Tang Dynasty, Yang Guifei will have to stand aside, and I'm afraid that the owner of Huaqingchi will have to change - what's wrong with being fat? It's called fullness. ”

As he spoke, Yan Murong pointed at Yan Minghua and continued. "Look at her, except for her big breasts, she is as thin as firewood in other places, and she is like a dry firewood when she touches it, but you are different, and it is like touching her breasts wherever she is touching her whole body, how cool it is - if you don't believe it, ask this brother next to you, and see if he feels this way."

Men and women match, not tired of work, Yan Murong and Yan Minghua stabbed others one after another, and the fat and feminine blood pressure suddenly went up, but their eloquence was really no match for this pair of cheap men and women, and they could only put their fire on the little man next to them.

"Chen Bin, are you blind or deaf? Are you still not a man? Didn't you see that the old lady was about to be bullied to death? How the fuck am I going to marry you such a piece of shit. ”

"I'll go, isn't the relationship a package?" Yan Murong was shocked, and swept back and forth on this pair of men and women who were an alternative match, but no matter how she looked at it, she felt that these two people should not get together even if they lived a few lifetimes.

"How do you speak? How do you speak? Did you talk like that? ”

was counted down by the fat woman, and the man couldn't help it, pointing at Yan Murong and screaming, that voice was a little weaker than that of a woman.

"What did I say?" Yan Murong looked innocent. "You see, everyone is out to shop and relax, so why make a fuss about a piece of clothing? Isn't it - or maybe there's only one piece of this dress here, so why don't we have an auction? ”

"Hmph, do you think the old lady will be short of money?"

The fat woman snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, more than money? She's really not afraid.

"No, no, no, you're mistaken." Yan Murong waved his hand again and again. "I hate fighting for wealth or something, let's compare who bargains more."

"This - sir, we don't bargain here." The female clerk looked at Yan Murong with an embarrassed expression and said.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not going to give money." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Well, I made a bid, I don't give money."

"Haha, that's interesting."

Hearing Yan Murong's words, the fat woman burst out laughing. "Who do you think you are? The head of the country ~ seat or the boss of Chanel? Don't give money? You haven't woken up yet. ”

"I'm not, but my grandfather was." Yan Murong explained solemnly.

"Hmph, don't slap your face if you don't have money." The fat woman smiled disdainfully at Yan Minghua's words and said. "If you can buy this dress today without spending money, I'll crawl out of here."

"That's what you said." Yan Murong exclaimed excitedly.

"I said that, I wanted to see how you didn't pay to take your clothes away."

Yan Murong didn't pay attention to the fat woman anymore, but took out his mobile phone, dialed a number and went out, and waited until the phone was connected, and then said. "I think I remember that Chanel is also your family's property, right? Be? Well, I saw a supposedly limited edition evening dress called "Purple Sacrament", and I don't have the money to buy it, so why don't you give it to me? Yes? Okay, thank you. ”

Hanging up the phone, Yan Murong looked at the female clerk next to him with a smile on her face and said. "Here, take it out and put it on for me, you should get a call soon."

"Cut, who are you when you are? A phone call can do it? The fat woman looked at Yan Murong with disdain, obviously not even believing in the punctuation marks of Yan Murong's words.

But at this moment, the female clerk's phone rang suddenly, and after picking up the phone in surprise and whispering a few words, she looked at Yan Murong with respect and said. "Sir, I'll take it out for you right away, and in addition, we will give you a Chanel Global Gold VIP Card, as long as there is Chanel, you can enjoy priority purchase with this card."