As soon as this idea came out, Fan Qiong subconsciously raised her feet and walked forward.

"Ahh

Once again, everyone was confused.

Fan Qiong's whole body fell to the ground, her hair covered her whole face, and she looked as embarrassed as she looked.

Fan Yao glanced at her coldly, in a good mood.

The waiters looked at each other, again not knowing what to do.

Fan Qiong propped her hands on the ground, endured the pain and turned her head to cast a pitiful look at Chen Rong.

Chen Rong's face was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't help Fan Qiong, nor did he help him.

Fan Yao sneered in her heart, this is the good boyfriend she was looking for.

In the end, Fan Qiong stood up in the different eyes of everyone.

As soon as she raised her head, she met Fan Yao's smart Danfeng eyes, Fan Yao deliberately winked at her, the humiliation in Fan Qiong's heart made the anger in her heart erupt like a volcano, but she was suppressed by her, so that her face was flushed with grievance.

In Fan Yao's opinion, Fan Qiong looks like a clown, but unfortunately she doesn't know it.

Fan Qiong's eyes flashed, as if she remembered something missing, and the corners of her mouth chuckled, as if nothing had happened just now: "Xiao Yao, did you see it?" There is a world of difference between wearing this dress on me and wearing it on you, and I am afraid this is the difference between a white swan and an ugly duckling. ”

She lifted her chin proudly, waiting to see Fan Yao leave with a disgraced face.

didn't wait for the result she wanted, but Fang Li, who had been silent, rushed in front of her carelessly, and pushed her to the mirror with both hands.

Before Fan Qiong could react, she heard Fang Li's laughter.

She frowned, and in the next second, her heart seemed to fall from a high altitude in an instant, and she felt like she couldn't even breathe.

Fan Qiong in the mirror is like wearing a tights, Fan Yao was dressed just right, but on her body, she looked fat, it was miserable, and her upper body was not plump, she couldn't hold it up at all, her height was insufficient, and her skirt was dragged to the ground, which was really nondescript.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a clown!

Fan Qiong has never been so embarrassed as she is now, her small hands are clenched, and she is unconscious because she is so hard that her nails sink into her palms.

"Fan Qiong, this dress really fits you. Waiter, don't hurry up and help Miss Fan wrap it up! Fang Li deliberately raised her voice.

"Who wants this raged clothes?" Fan Qiong's face contorted with anger.

The waiter at the foreman stepped forward: "Sister Fan, I'm afraid you have to buy this evening dress." ”

When the words fell, Fan Qiong looked at each other angrily.

The waiter glanced at Chen Rong and saw that Chen Rong didn't mean to defend her: "When you fell to the ground just now, your clothes were torn by you." "This time the attitude is tough.

The ugly incident just now was mentioned again, and Fan Qiong's face was flushed with anger.

It's just that the clothes are torn?

She didn't want to believe it, but she didn't even have the courage to confirm it, and her head was held high, not daring to look down.

She believed that her brother Rong would definitely help her, even if it was a torn dress.

"What are you doing? It can't be that you don't have money to buy clothes! Fan Yao's gentle words made Fan Qiong's heart choke.

She looked at Chen Rong, but she didn't expect Chen Rong to turn his face away.

Suddenly felt that his nose was sour, but before he had time to feel his emotions, the waiter at the foreman had already spoken: "Miss Fan, are you wearing these clothes?" ”

The meaning is very obvious.

Fan Qiong was carrying clothes in her hand, and when she thought that this broken thing had cost her almost 100,000, she greeted Fan Yao's ancestors for all eighteen generations.

As soon as he wanted to leave, he heard a voice: "Miss Fan." ”

When she looked up, she recognized it as the manager of the store, who was walking towards her, and it seemed that there was room for manoeuvre.

She was overjoyed.

The next moment, the manager directly crossed her and came to Fan Yao.

Then the manager's words made her stunned: "Hello, I am the manager here, congratulations to Miss Fan for becoming the hundredth customer of our store, so the store has decided to give you the most beautiful clothes here." ”

Fan Yao looked confused, the world is pie?

The manager took out the clothes from the bag in his hand, and Fan Yao's eyes lit up.

Fan Qiong felt that she was so angry that she couldn't breathe.

"It's not ......"

"Yes, it's the evening dress that Miss Fan tried on just now. No one can match you in this outfit on you. The manager said and handed the clothes to Fan Yao with both hands, as if he was afraid that she would not accept it.

It's a great day!

Fan Yao was flattered and took the clothes.

When Fan Yao and Fang Li left happily, Fan Qiong still stood there in disbelief.

When she came back to her senses, Chen Rong had already left, her eyes flickered, for fear of being seen in her embarrassment, so she ran away in a hurry.

Fan Yao, one day, you will die at my hands!

Fan Qiong gritted her teeth.

——

Fan Yao's glamorous appearance in an evening dress was unreservedly taken into the eyes of Su Chengyi in the café.

The corners of his mouth curled.

This woman is still a little beautiful!

Although separated by a distance, Su Chengyi's eyes stared at the graceful woman without blinking, and just when he wanted to look greedily, the woman returned to the dressing room.

His eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee.

Calculating the time, the moment Fan Yao opened the door of the locker room, Su Chengyi raised his head again.

What I saw was that another girl entered the dressing room with the clothes that only matched Fan Yao.

Even his head didn't need to turn, and Su Chengyi knew what was going on.

So daring to bully people in the store under his group!

A cold light burst out from under Su Chengyi's eyes.

The customer sitting opposite suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped several degrees, but cold sweat broke out on his back.

A few quick clicks of my finger on the phone, and a call was dialed out.

After taking back the mobile phone, Su Chengyi's expression returned to his usual coldness.

Without waiting for things to develop there, he picked up his coat and walked out, leaving the customer on the opposite side at a loss.

——

In the villa.

Fan Yao looked left and right in the mirror, this night dress is really beautiful, the fabric is light, the workmanship is exquisite, at first glance, it is a master's handwriting, and the most important thing is that there is no money.

What a day of great luck!

Look at herself in the mirror again, noble and elegant, Fan Yao is a nymphomaniac.

She was in a surging mood and couldn't help shouting: "Fan Yao, you are the most beautiful girl in the world!" ”

Su Chengyi, who was passing by the door of Fan Yao's room, seemed to be infected by her mood, and actually smiled harmlessly.

When the words fell, Fan Yao's face was flushed, she covered her little face with her hands, and said coquettishly: "I'm so ashamed!"

Su Chengyi outside the door was full of black lines, it seemed that he shouldn't have helped her just now!

——

Weekends are the easiest time, and suddenly it's time to go to work again.

SINCE FAN QIONG MADE A FOOL OF HERSELF BY GRABBING CLOTHES WITH FAN YAO IN CTRUYOU A FEW DAYS AGO, I HAVEN'T SEEN HER SHOW HER FACE IN THE PAST TWO DAYS AT WORK, IT SEEMS THAT SHE HAS NO FACE.