Chapter 135: I also use the beauty trick
It's a pity......
This desperate effort didn't work in the right place.
Ye Lige's look of pity stung Mo Bingyan, and the man frowned: "Buy it, let the designer change it to a large size." ”
"What?"
Ye Lige suddenly laughed: "Don't want it, can you still look at such a good-looking skirt when it is changed to a large size?" ”
"You're beautiful in that way."
"Otherwise, I will invite a few designers to design clothes for you, and you can follow the designer whatever you like."
Someone is spoiled enough.
The word is so spoiled that it makes Ye Lige's nose sour.
"Don't, I'll be thin soon, I weighed one hundred and seven in the first few weighs, and now I may be one hundred and sixteen, anyway, my pants are too big to be good, and I've changed my number."
The woman suddenly bowed her head and whispered in the man's ear: "I want to give you the best version of myself." ”
“……”
Is there such a flirtatious woman down here?
A certain field was boiling, and the nosebleed almost didn't come out of the nose.
"Mr. Mo's Mrs. Mo must be the best."
"I don't want people to think that you are nervous to marry me, I have to make them think that you are discerning."
Ye Lige swore very seriously, she didn't know how much of an impact her ambiguous words had on someone, and she could almost jump up from her wheelchair and pong her.
"You're good enough."
"I know, but it can be better, better, the best in the world."
The night is full of songs and laughter.
Someone's mind unconsciously echoed that night, and she waved at him and sang the song: "Come on...... Artifact...... Anyway, there's a lot of time......"
"Ouch."
"That dress is really beautiful."
They have all walked past the store, and they still miss the skirt at night.
Someone: "Why don't you buy it?" ”
"Hehe, I really have this intention, buy it and wear it when I'm thin."
She nudged him back.
As a result, when she arrived at the door of the store, she found that Mo Dieyi entered the store faster than her, pointed to the skirt and said to the clerk: "Wrap this skirt, I want it." ”
“……”
The night song can only be watched with a blank eye.
All right.
is destined to have nothing to do with this thoughtful skirt.
"Sister-in-law, do you want it?"
Mo Dieyi smiled and turned her head to look at Ye Lige, she just heard their conversation just now, so she bought this skirt first.
"What's wrong with your mouth?"
His eyes fell on Ye Lige, and then fell on Mo Bingyan: "Brother, why is your mouth swollen?" ”
The woman who started the attack suddenly blushed.
How can this be explained?
She wanted to pounce on a certain Rao, but she didn't expect to use too much force, so that's it.
Someone: "It's none of your business. ”
Mo Dieyi suddenly understood, and glared at Ye Lige: "Shameless." ”
"Mo Dieyi!"
The man's face sank suddenly, and his voice was extremely cold: "My sister-in-law and I are husband and wife, how can this be shameless?" ”
"That's right."
"We are above board."
Although the night song is super embarrassed, I still muster up the courage to say a word.
"You ......"
"Mine."
Mo Die was so angry that she wanted to roll her eyes.
This woman is good enough, and she also sold her body to use beauty tricks, in order to kill her eldest brother, she really worked hard.
"Dieyi, we're thinking about buying a gift for grandma, or you can give advice, I don't know what to buy yet."
The night left the song and turned sharply.
Otherwise, there would be a quarrel on the street, and the unknown people would still think that Mo Dieyi was San'er.
"Okay, I'll give you advice."
Mo Dieyi's eyes flashed with a narrow smile, and when the time comes, she won't let you lose face and walk around.
The clothes are packed.
Mo Bingyan stretched out his hand: "Give it to me." ”
Shop assistant???
Although his face was full of question marks, his hand obediently handed the clothes to Mo Bingyan's hand.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
Mo Die was so angry that she jumped to her feet, the fat woman couldn't wear it, she bought it all, why didn't she give it to her.
"What your sister-in-law has a crush on, even if it's yours, it's hers."
The man's words are more than points.
The clerk looked at Mo Dieyi with sympathy, she had seen an unfavored sister-in-law, but it was the first time she had been wronged like this.
"Why are you?"
"I'm your only sister."
Mo Dieyi was so angry, her eyes were red with anger, and this big brother would never kiss again.
"You are just a relative of my life, and Lige is my wife who will live a few lifetimes in three lives."
The man's words are fierce enough
All of a sudden, Mo Die was so scared that she couldn't say a word, and she was almost so angry that she had a heart attack.
“……”
A certain woman's heart is so sweet, and the corners of her lips unconsciously rise slightly.
This is extremely harsh in Mo Dieyi's eyes, what is the pride, it will make you look good when you go home at night.
"Give it."
"Sister-in-law, aren't you going to buy a gift?"
"Let's go, I'll take you to buy what grandma likes, don't worry, you can please grandma by keeping it."
She walked away in a huff.
Ye Lige pushed Mo Bingyan and lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "I heard what you said just now, but just tell me in private next time, so as not to be angry." ”
"I'm just telling the truth."
Someone has a straight face and a serious sweet talk.
Night Song: "......"
Ah.
I want to laugh.
No, you have to hold back, this is too hateful, Mo Dieyi will dismantle her.
"Dieyi definitely won't help you."
Someone turned on the mode of protecting his wife again, and the ink butterfly in front of him sank desolate with a desolate heart.
"I think it will help, because this gift was given by you, when there are so many people in the old mansion, and the lady is here, they are all looking at you, Dieyi will definitely not help."
The night song is deliberately loud.
The words fell clearly into Mo Dieyi's ears, and her heart chuckled.
Oh yes.
I was angry just now, and I forgot that giving gifts at two times is not just a person who leaves the song at night.
It's so angry!
I can't be mad yet, so I can only grit my teeth: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely pick what grandma likes, and besides, don't you still have to check it?" ”
Buy a cheongsam.
Although the old lady is about to be eighty-one years old, she has maintained her figure very well, and the cheongsam is her favorite.
This cheongsam is the most exquisite, in the past, Mu Yang asked Mo Dieyi's opinion in advance for Mo Bingyan's gifts, she was brought up by the old lady, so she naturally knew the old lady's requirements for the cheongsam.
"That's it."
Mo Dieyi didn't even look at Ye Lige, carefully picked the style, wrote down the size of the old lady, and handed over the top VIP card: "Urgent, get it before six o'clock in the afternoon." ”
"Yes, Sister Mo."
The clerk took the VIP card with both hands and swiped it.
Mo Dieyi glanced at Ye Lige: "It's not good for you, you can also make a cheongsam, right?" ”
Although it is a question sentence, it is a finger with a raised hand: "That's it, measure her size, make a phone call and let her try it on, the kind that wears it and leaves, make it better." ”
"Yes, Sister Mo."
The clerk motioned for the night to leave the song to measure it.
"The style you picked is indeed suitable for your sister-in-law, yes, it is worthy of studying art."
The corners of the man's lips hooked.
"Hush."
Mo Dieyi rolled her eyes and twisted her head, not wanting to pay attention to this wife who cared about Sansheng III, and didn't care about her scumbag of her own sister