"I want to buy clothes for Chu Mo to express my feelings." Su Qing sighed and said: "My parents passed away early and when they were critically ill, the one I worried about the most was you. Now that you have found such a good girlfriend,

I hope you treat her well. Maybe we are a little poorer, but we must give her the best."

"Okay." Su Yuan nodded, feeling a little depressed.

He missed his parents.

If the two elders were still here, they would also be sitting here.

"Sister, how did my parents die? You haven't told me the details for so many years."

"Didn't I tell you that he left in an accident?"

Su Qing was a little angry and said: "I'm so happy today, so don't talk about such things."

Lin Chumo paid the bill and came back, but Su Yuan didn't ask any further questions.

Entering the mall, Su Yuan and the other three immediately became the focus.

Su Qing has a good foundation, and she is already pretty enough with a little dressing up.

Look at Lin Chumo again, with icy muscles and jade bones, extraordinary temperament, and breathtaking beauty.

Along the way, countless people stared at them.

More jealous eyes shrouded Su Yuan.

If looks could kill, Su Yuan would have died ten thousand times over.

Passing by a clothing store, I heard a string of Italian words indicating an unknown brand.

Su Qing glanced into the store and saw a set of clothes that suited Lin Chumo very well, so she immediately pulled her in to try them on.

There is only one female salesperson in the huge store.

The female salesperson ignored Lin Chumo and Su Qing and only looked at Su Yuan.

According to her experience, almost all men pay the bill.

The financial strength of a man determines whether she can close the deal.

After looking at Su Yuan for two seconds, she looked away in disgust and continued playing with her mobile phone.

All the goods are sold on the street, and the total cost is not even 200 yuan.

Not to mention some luxury watches and luxury car keys, 80% of them are from poor people working part-time.

"Hey, don't touch it!"

From the corner of her eye, the female salesperson saw Su Qing reaching out to touch a chiffon skirt. She raised her eyebrows and cursed, then rushed over and pushed Su Qing away.

"In our store, you can only look at it but not touch it. If it's damaged, you can't afford to pay for it!" The female salesperson looked at Su Qing and said with disdain after seeing that the skirt was not damaged.

"What kind of dress is so expensive?" Su Yuan walked over, his expression not very good.

"Oh, our clothes are all exquisitely handmade in Italy. The cheapest one is over 5,000. This Italian silkworm snow skirt is priced at 17,200. There is no discount. If you are willing to buy it, I will wrap it up for you right away."

The female salesperson raised her head arrogantly, wanting to look at people through her nostrils.


Chapter completed!