Chapter 155: The Eve of the Storm
Clear ice cubes float in the glass, caramel-colored sour plum juice flows with wisps of clearness, cool mist fills the glass, and the sound of clanging --- jingling flows between the crushing ice.
The sweet and sour plum soup flowed through the girl's lips, impregnating the original light red lips with a red and delicate dripping.
The girl in a retro palace-style gorgeous dress took a sip of plum soup without hurrying, her movements and demeanor were incomparable, and her eyes showed a noble and noble bearing: "Hasn't she come over yet?" The slender white jade fingers caressing the rim of the cup carelessly, and the girl's voice was clear and soft.
"Not yet, I guess she'll have to wait another ten minutes before she arrives." Then a lively voice sounded, and another petite and delicate girl sat beside the noble and noble girl, with a straw tightly biting in the middle of her ruddy lips, and two slices of light yellow lemons on the rim of the glass.
The fresh lemon aroma is soaked in the breeze, and the floral fragrance smoked in the spring breeze is messy, blending with a rich and sweet atmosphere.
The skirt adorned with star crystal tassels swayed gracefully in the breeze, and the warm sun shone obliquely from the side of the parasol to the clear star crystal, reflecting the brilliance of the brilliant stream.
The girl stared at the bustle of the street, the endless stream, the white flower-shaped parasol fluttering with the warm breeze and the falling lace: "She's coming." Qingling's soft voice suddenly sounded, and she stared deeply at the face coming from the street on the left, and her smile was leisurely and meaningful.
"Hehe, the show has finally staged, it's not in vain that we've waited so long." Another girl, who was agile and lively, hooked her rosy lips when she heard this, and the bow straw hat inlaid with white lace edges loomed to reveal Yuxue's delicate face.
"Shhh--- look." Another hearty and clear voice sounded, and the three girls looked down at the commercial street downstairs in unison.
The face was dressed in a light yellow chiffon dress, and her long light brown curly hair was charmingly and messily draped in front of her. I saw her clenching her red lips resentfully, and the burning flames in her eyes could almost condense into substance: "A good Rong family has tens of millions of debts, and he is not qualified to continue to use the VIP card!" The faces of these people in the bank are really disgusting! ”
She cursed angrily while holding the golden VIP card in her hand tightly: "Fortunately, I still have the bank card that my father bought for me alone, what is a mere VIP card?" ”
The golden card was bent and twisted between the girl's fingers, and the delicate and charming apricot eyes depicted on the face were slightly narrowed, and the eyes stared down at the VIP card that was destroyed by herself into a distorted appearance, and then the red lips were slightly hooked with satisfaction, revealing a coquettish but cold smile.
The beautiful face is soaked in the warm sun, and the eyebrows depicting exquisite makeup reveal a youthful and mature elegance. The noble and noble girl sat in the rest area on the second floor, quietly looking at her delicate and charming appearance, and sighed regretfully.
"It's a pity that such a beautiful face hides a vicious heart inside." After the girl commented on such words in a hurry, she retracted her gaze thoughtfully.
The clear sour plum soup was filled with a cold mist in the glass, and the sound of Qingyue flowed between the clear broken ice and the glass: "Inform the people below that you can start acting." Remember, it's all about being foolproof. As her eyes flickered, the girl commanded in a meaningful and light voice.
"Yes." Standing beside the girl, the six tall and tall men who were unknown bowed respectfully, and then walked calmly to the corner of the stairs, and did things seriously according to the orders of their masters.
The girl with a smart and lively voice raised the brim of her delicate and gorgeous hat slightly, and her graceful jaw and smooth snow-white skin shone under the clear light and broken shadows of the warm sun: "Is this the bodyguard sent to you by the family?" She raised her eyes to look at her respectful friend, blinked her flawless eyes and asked curiously.
The girl smiled lightly when she heard this, and the star tassels carved with crystal were flowing with colorful brilliance in the faint light: "Sort of, they are all special soldiers appointed to me as bodyguards from the military department, but don't underestimate them, everyone has unique skills, and one of the strongest and tallest men is the martial arts champion of Xuan Guo last year." ”
At this point, she blinked mischievously, her narrow and slender jade fingers gracefully and delicately picked up a piece of pastry, and lowered her long eyelashes like butterfly wings to taste the sweet fragrance in her mouth carelessly.
Vintage court-style dresses are ornate and delicate, with staggered layers of soft white skirts that hang down the edges of velvet seats, and the rose pattern embroidered on the hem of the skirt flows with a luxurious glow.
"I didn't expect that it wasn't just me who prepared a gift for her face today, but even the heavens." The dignified girl raised her eyes and looked at the blue sky, the lush burning blue was vast, flowing with the silence of emptiness and elegance.
The girl who was trying to eliminate the pastry raised her eyes in confusion when she heard this: "Heaven? What happened to the heavens? Could it be that the heavens will also have eyes to help us punish the wicked? As her eyes flickered, she couldn't hide her confusion and looked at another friend sitting beside her: "What are you two laughing at, what do you mean by that?" ”
The girl with a lively voice anxiously swallowed the pastry in her mouth, her eyes pursed her mouth in displeasure after touching the narrow smile of the two friends, and after snorting softly, she lowered her eyes and bit the straw, narrowing her clear eyes slightly and quietly enjoying the sweetness and coolness of lemonade.
The fresh aroma of lemons lingers in the spring breeze, and the roses on the white European tea table are delicate. It was obviously a good weather with clear skies and clear clouds, but the black swallows hovering in the streets were flying low around the ground back and forth.
At this time, it is the noon hour when the sun is shining and the spring breeze is warm.
The commercial street is still flowing endlessly, prosperous and prosperous.
Rong Yan walked along the shops on the street with great interest, and the golden VIP card that she originally held in the palm of her hand had already been bent and destroyed by her, and was mercilessly discarded into the trash can on the side of the street. She looked down at a bank card she had taken out of her purse and curled her lips in satisfaction.
"Welcome, inside, please." The salesman standing on the side of the window smiled sweetly, bent down slightly and greeted the face of the person who came with a warm attitude: "Our store is holding an anniversary celebration today, and all the products in the store are discounted, do you need anything?" The salesman greeted her face with a few thoughtful courtesies, and she could see at a glance that the girl's clothes were very valuable.
With a proud expression, he stepped into this delicately decorated clothing store, and although his eyes were kind, he still showed a little contempt: "Present the most expensive and best clothes in your store." ”
She walked past the salesperson standing beside her, and slowly walked to the sofa placed in the middle of the store with a lonely posture: "What, didn't you hear?" He glanced at the stunned salesman with a displeased face, gently picked up the delicate and silky skirt, and slowly sat down on the sofa elegantly.
"Uh...... Sorry Miss, are you sure you want the most expensive and best clothes in our store? The salesperson's stunned expression was fleeting, and the already soft and sweet voice became more and more respectful and graceful.
Yan Yan glanced at her contemptuously and arrogantly, and his voice revealed undisguised loftiness and superiority: "Of course, these clothes placed in the store are too cheap, not to mention this casual and rough style, the texture alone is rough and unbearable." In the end, it is still only a few hundred or thousands of cheap clothes, which is really unsightly and difficult to get into the elegant hall. ”
Salesperson: "......"
The sweet smile involuntarily stiffened on the dignified face, and the salesman chuckled twice in embarrassment when he heard the words, and continued to ask respectfully: "Then what price does Miss need?" I'm also good to go into the storeroom and pick out some of your favorites for you. ”
The slightly cool touch of the bank card flowed between his fingers, and his face lowered his eyes and casually played with the bank card in his hand, and his tone was extremely arrogant: "What I want is naturally the most expensive and the best." Don't worry, I'm not short of that money, I just want the best texture and the most beautiful clothes. ”
Before the words fell, she picked up the bank card with her slender and smooth fingers, and she raised her eyes to look at the salesperson standing not far from her, and the hints revealed between her words and demeanor were self-evident.
"Okay, okay. Please wait a while, I will go to select a batch of our boutique products for you, and you will be satisfied. The salesperson was secretly happy when she saw the situation, with the help of this wealthy girl, her performance this month was definitely in the first place. She couldn't hide her excitement and bent over and over again, fantasizing about the generous commission when settling her salary, and walked quickly to the storeroom with joy.
The soft velvet cushioned sofa is comfortable and pleasant, and the tired body is relaxed with your face relaxed, and your eyes are closed and your sore body is quietly soothed after a whole day of shopping.
The air humidifier placed on the glass table in front of you slowly emits a slightly cool mist of water in the store, and the feeling of being clear and moist spreads throughout the body, making the face lean comfortably and lazily on the back of the soft sofa chair.
Just as she was secretly thinking about where to go next to spend and play in her heart, a sharp and miserable female voice suddenly broke through the quiet and peaceful atmosphere: "Rongyanyan, you come out for me!" The mournful voice soaked in a heavy cry was like grit mixed with broken glass, rough and dull, but it also exuded a bitter and caustic atmosphere.
The delicate and charming eyes depicted slowly opened, and Yan Yan looked out of the store in confusion: "Who are you?" She stood up, her pale yellow skirt in a graceful arc.