The corners of Xue Xue's mouth twitched, He Mengjie didn't bother to look at her expression, turned around and left the closed locker room.

Xue Xue walked out behind He Mengjie, probably turning around again, and asked Wen Xuan in a sweet voice, "Is this good-looking?" ”

"This is the best dress you've ever tried!" Wen Xuan replied very affirmatively, "Just buy this one, if you try something else, it will definitely not be as good as this one!" He was anxious to end the wait.

"Alright, that's it!" Xue Xue happily agreed, and was ready to go back to the locker room to change back.

Wen Xuan hurriedly said: "You just wear it, aren't the original skirts dirty?" He couldn't even wait for her to change, or rather tired of it. He Mengjie felt that Xue Xue's move was really not very clever.

Xue Xue smiled: "I'm going to wear this one, but the bottom of this skirt is a little wrinkled, I want to ask the salesman to get me a new one." ”

As soon as her words fell, Wen Tingyu shouted at the salesman in a sweet voice, and sure enough, it quickly attracted the salesman's attention. "Auntie, my aunt's skirt is a little wrinkled, can you get a new one for her?" Wen Tingyu saw the salesman approaching, and said generously and decently.

The salesman smiled apologetically at Xue Xue and said, "We only have one size here, if you don't mind, I'll iron it for you, okay?" ”

Xue Xue looked at Wen Xuan inquiringly, and Wen Xuan immediately nodded: "That's it, iron it quickly, this one is the best!" ”

The salesman said to Xue Xue apologetically: "Miss Trouble took off her skirt and waited for me in the dressing room for a while, it only takes five minutes!" ”

Xue Xue had no choice but to nod and take off her skirt and hand it out, waiting.

Wen Tingyu saw the salesman walking towards the bar with his skirt, and hurriedly followed, and said in a sweet voice: "Auntie, I'll go and see it with you, okay?" ”

The salesman reached out and pinched her face, and replied very much, "Okay! ”

Wen Xuan turned his head to look at He Mengjie, and He Mengjie immediately looked away and ignored him. Of course, she wouldn't tell Wen Xuan what Xue Xue told her just now, but that didn't mean she wasn't angry.

Wen Xuan probably thought that there was nothing wrong with Wen Tingyu to see it, so he didn't speak.

Five minutes felt like a long time, and it was not easy for Wen Tingyu to jump up and down and take the skirt and hand it into the dressing room. He Mengjie let out a long breath and sighed, half of the boring work was finally completed, and the next thing was to have dinner.

Dinner was really French.

In He Mengjie's opinion, those things that seem to be not enough to eat are really not as good as the small fried food stalls.

Finally finished eating, Xue Xue tasted the dessert elegantly, and smiled warmly at Wen Xuan: "Wen Xuan, thank you very much for your patience today, I think it's perfect!" ”

He Mengjie couldn't help but pout, perfect your sister! For this kind of woman, she is so annoyed that she can't help but burst into foul language.

Wen Xuan was quite tolerant, and still replied with a polite smile: "It's nothing, we are classmates, I should!" ”

Xue Xue raised her eyebrows, and an ambiguous color flowed in her eyes: "Is it just a classmate?" ”

Wen Tingyu, who was silent for a meal, performed at this time. She looked at the plate on the table with a disdainful look, and said to Wen Xuan indifferently: "Dad, today's meal is much worse than the one you took Teacher He to eat last time!" ”