"It's okay, my little girl is white and beautiful, and she looks good if she can't hold it up!" Xia Mingyi touched his chin and began to automatically make up for Song Qingyu's appearance in this dress.

With such a brain supplement, he is looking forward to it even more!

"Go ahead and try it!" Xia Mingyi took off her skirt without saying a word and threw it to Song Qingyu.

The clerk was even more sour, and said without giving up: "Sir, the raw materials for our skirt are quite special, so it is as thin as cicada wings, and the price of this skirt is eight thousand seven." ”

Handsome is handsome, being rich is the truth, this guy is rich? She hadn't seen it, not the little sisters in her shop.

"It's too expensive, I don't want it." Song Qingyu pinched her skirt and threw it aside in disgust.

Showing her arms and calves, how can she wear it! She cultivates the immortal realm, she has never worn this kind of clothes, the fabric is so little, so expensive!

A flash of clarity flashed in the clerk's eyes, and she knew that these two people couldn't afford it! At this time, her heart is not very sour, and she has no money to use it!

"Did you pay for it?" Xia Mingyi glanced at Song Qingyu, and then glanced at the clerk, his temper also came up at this time, and he laughed at him in front of this girl for having no money, which made him feel very unhappy!

He took out the black card and threw it on the checkout counter, "If you want to wear it, you can wear it, where are there so many things!" ”

The moment the clerk saw the black card, her face immediately changed, this is the supreme VIP card issued in their square, this man is not only handsome, but also rich!

She's really sour......

She picked up the lemon yellow sundress and handed it to Song Qingyu with a blank eye, rich man...... She couldn't help but bow her head......

"Miss, give it a try!"

"There is too little fabric for this dress." Song Qingyu shook her head and tried her best to resist, how could she be embarrassed to wear this kind of clothes, this is too exposed, only the women of Fengyue Tower would wear this kind of clothes.

"This dress was originally designed in this way, and this one is more popular this year, and the hem is specially made with a lotus silk pattern." Although the clerk was sour, her tone became respectful, and when she saw the black card, she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and she was even more convinced that the man in front of her might be the young master of a big family, but he didn't go shopping and didn't make news, so they hadn't seen it much.

"This ......" Song Qingyu still hesitated, although she said that she followed the local customs, she really couldn't wear such clothes, "Can this really be worn?" ”

"Miss, you see that many of us here wear suspenders, it's nothing." The clerk was very patient and guided slowly.

Song Qingyu looked around, indeed many girls were wearing sundresses, and they were talking freely, it seemed that this was really a habit here.

Well, she could give it a try.

She hesitated, took the dress, and the clerk enthusiastically pointed out the location of the fitting room to Song Qingyu.

Xia Mingyi had already sat on the rest chair in the store like an uncle, and it felt okay to go shopping!

Song Qingyu changed her clothes, her body was much cooler, and she was not so sticky, but she always felt that the fabric was a little less......

Five minutes have passed, and Song Qingyu has not come out.

Xia Mingyi motioned to the clerk to go over and take a look, without the slightest impatience, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this girl shouldn't be shy, right?

"Miss? Are you dressed? "The clerk was just about to push the door when the door to the fitting room opened from the inside.

"This ...... Will this work? Song Qingyu's cheeks were slightly red, in her previous life, she was obsessed with cultivation, she didn't know anything about these things, in this life, she was originally a little girl, and her posture at this time was much more coquettish.