Inside the mall.

Song Yuqiao had a warm smile on his face, standing behind her and watching her lower her eyes and choose to caress the fabrics.

At this moment, how he wanted to freeze time.

"How's this one?"

She turned her head, her hair swaying, a quiet appearance, her eyelashes trembled, her lips were smiling, and a blue satin dress hung on her arm, which was like a puddle of water, wavy and curling.

"It's beautiful." Song Yuqiao's eyes behind the gold-wire glasses narrowed slightly, revealing a gentle aura, and he added, "Worthy of you." ”

"Shall I try it then?" Shen Shengyu didn't feel anything about his words, she just felt that this skirt felt better than other ones. The other dresses were either too long or too revealing, either too ugly or too showy.

The salesman stood aside for a long time, and several salesmen stared at Song Yuqiao for a while, with surprise on their faces. After hearing what Shen Shengyu said, one of the salesmen immediately flattered: "Miss Shen, your vision is really good, this skirt is a new style in our store this year, designed by the famous fashion designer Gina, the blue of the sea, this skirt is made of the best silk, especially for your skin."

Several other salesmen saw that someone had taken the lead, and their eyes were faintly dissatisfied, and they still echoed it.

When Song Yuqiao heard this, the smile on his face became more and more vigorous. He also thought the dress was beautiful and asked her to try it.

Shen Shengyu nodded, hugged the skirt and walked into the fitting room.

Song Yuqiao walked outside and asked the salesperson if he had a suit that suited him. The salesman immediately understood, quickly selected several pieces for him to choose from, and waited for him with a smile.

At this moment, the bell rang in front of the store, and a brightly dressed woman with heavy makeup and wavy hair walked in in front of her.

Her lips were painted red, and the flaming red rendered her whole temperament.

Seeing this, the salesman hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Miss Xin, what kind of wind blew you here?"

The attitude of the salesperson was very deep in Xin Zhiyan, she looked around with flirtatious eyes, and none of the clothes in the store were worthy of her.

Those ordinary clothes are not worthy of her at all.

Shen Shengyu lifted the curtain and walked in front of the full-length mirror with her skirt.

In the mirror, the woman's elegant swan neck is white and can see the blood vessels, a long waterfall-like hair hangs softly behind her, without any pink rouge, the shape of the lips is full, and the curvature of the side face is fluent.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the whole person is like a heavenly immortal.

Song Yuqiao occasionally glanced at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Xin Zhiyan's charming eyes stared at her deeply, looking at her like a white swan, standing there, without any movement, she could attract the attention of countless people. There was a raging anger in her heart.

Her Danfeng eyes widened, and she pointed at Shen Shengyu without hesitation.

"I'm going to wear the same dress as hers."

The salesman was stunned for a moment, then explained to her.

"Miss Xin, I'm sorry, we only have one skirt in our shop, if Miss Xin insists on this, then please negotiate with that young lady......"

The salesperson's voice grew lower and lower.

After all, neither side can be offended.

One is the CEO of the Song Group, and the other has an extraordinary reputation in the celebrity circle.

Xin Zhiyan frowned, and when she heard the salesperson's words, she didn't let her go, but intensified.

"I'm supposed to be a regular here, right?" Xin Zhiyan snorted a few words, sat on the leather sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, raised her chin, and looked very disdainful, "Anyway, I have also applied for more than 100,000 VIP cards in your store, why, this requirement can't be met?" ”

The salesman glanced at Shen Shengyu in embarrassment.

Shen Shengyu's originally happy face instantly turned cold.

She lowered the hem of her skirt and walked slowly in front of her.

looked at her condescendingly.

"You want the second-hand goods I wore too?"

"Are you picking up rags?"

This arrogant posture annoyed Xin Zhiyan, and she stood up violently.

"Shen Shengyu, who are you mocking here?"

Shen Shengyu looked at her slowly, the curvature of his lips was slightly hooked, and his expression was mocking.

"Who's going to say whom."

Xin Zhiyan's Danfeng eyes were wide, her heart was fluctuating violently, and her palms were raised while her wrists were clamped by one person.

"You!"

"Less trouble."

Song Yuqiao shook off her arm and said lightly.

Xin Zhiyan took two steps back, gritted her teeth, stared at them tightly, clenched her fists, and then stepped on her high heels and left angrily.

Shen Shengyu squinted her eyes and looked at her back as she left.

His eyes fell on the man beside him, and he nodded slightly in thanks.

Song Yuqiao tugged at the corners of his mouth and didn't speak.

"That's it."

Her tone was flat, and her original good mood was ruined by Xin Zhiyan.

Song Yuqiao wanted to pay, but Shen Shengyu strongly refused, she had money, so she would not ask others to pay.

In the end, Song Yuqiao paid on the grounds that she came to help, and Shen Shengyu was still a little reluctant to go. In terms of helping, he helped a lot more than himself.

The party was held at the famous Crown Hotel, a palatial hall with a red carpet that winds all the way to the end, all the items are bright gold, and in the main hall, several men and women dressed in extraordinary clothes have already arrived, holding wine glasses, standing aside, chatting and laughing.

When they entered, they saw Xin Zhiyan surrounded in the middle.

She is the brightest of all.

Everyone else wore pale skirts, only her, wearing a dark black long skirt to her ankles, five-centimeter high heels lined her tall figure, shaking a wine glass with one hand, tilting her head, wavy long hair like a waterfall, and a bewitching expression on her face, which was extremely fascinating.

Song Yuqiao glanced at her, then lowered his head, stretched out his arm, and looked at Shen Shengyu.

"Hold my arm."

Shen Shengyu stretched out his hand and put it on.

The meeting was going on, and people were coming in one after another.

Most of them are ladies and rich sons from various companies.

……

Mu Shengfeng stood behind her with his hands behind his back, watching her look at those beautiful clothes crampedly, and said, "Pick one and put it on."

Li Meng specially bought a pink evening dress of 500.

This is the most expensive evening dress bought, with pink puff sleeves and a ruffled skirt on the lower body, like a budding flower. She thought that she would be able to line her like a noble lady, when she was taken to the mall by Mr. Mu, her face was very hot, looking at those digital smacking skirts, she was shocked, and at the same time cramped and embarrassed.

Under Mr. Mu's gaze, Li Meng could only pick a more atmospheric celadon long dress, with her long golden hair, which made her elegant and moving.

Li Meng changed her clothes and came out uneasily.

She stood in front of Mr. Mu, pinched the hem of her skirt nervously, bit her lip, and looked at him cautiously expectantly.