Murong Yaqing suddenly saw a clothing store not far away and walked in...

A certain clerk looked at Murong Yaqing's outfit with a strange look in his eyes, looking at Murong Yaqing as if he were an alien. Murong Yaqing glared fiercely, and a certain clerk immediately put away his disrespectful gaze. Although Murong Yaqing was wearing

Although this is the case, the aristocratic and domineering aura that Murong Yaqing naturally exudes cannot be ignored... Moreover, the clerk felt that Murong Yaqing looked a bit familiar, as if he had seen her in some book.

The clerk stepped forward respectfully and asked Murong Yaqing what she needed. Murong Yaqing glanced casually and pointed at a fiery red dress. The clerk immediately brought it to Murong Yaqing to try on.

Murong Yaqing put on that flaming red dress and walked out of the fitting room. The clerk was stunned. She was such a sexy flaming girl. Very few people bought this flaming red dress because it looked very vulgar.

, which is very inconsistent with the temperament. Very few people can wear a fiery red dress so sexy and sultry. Murong Yaqing is just a clothes hanger and looks good in anything she wears.

Murong Yaqing stood in front of the floor-length mirror and looked at herself. Yes, she was beautiful. She had a tall and slender figure, the proud breasts that many women dream of, her hips and slim waist...but her gleaming peach blossom eyes did not have any brilliance.

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Murong Yaqing smiled bitterly, no matter how good you look, others are not even willing to touch you. Murong Yaqing, you really failed, haha...

Murong Yaqing looked back and said to the clerk behind her, "Can you lend me your phone?" Murong Yaqing's bag had just been left in Leng Shangzhe's office, and she didn't have a mobile phone on her now.

The clerk happily went to get the phone to Murong Yaqing. Of course he was happy that such a beautiful woman could use the phone in the store.

"Ah Chun, I am Yaqing,"

"Sister Qingqing, where have you been? Brother Suzhe is very worried about you."

"Haha..." Murong Yaqing smiled bitterly, worried about her? Could it be...

"Ah Chun, come pick me up at the clothing store at No. 502 Fashion Street, City A. Don't tell Leng Shangzhe!"

"Uh, um." Murong Yachun originally planned to tell Leng Shangzhe, but Murong Yaqing seemed to hear her thoughts and refused to tell Leng Shangzhe. Could it be that her sister was the roundworm in her belly?

The clerk who had been standing by just now heard Murong Yaqing's conversation, "Miss, are you the daughter of Murong International Group, Murong Yaqing?"

"Yeah." Murong Yaqing smiled faintly.

"Wow, you are much more beautiful in real life than in the book." The clerk pretended to be infatuated with love in his eyes.

"hehe."

"One of the top five diamond kings in City A, Leng Shangzhe must be your boyfriend! You two are really a golden boy and a beautiful girl!" The clerk became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Uh, thank you, haha." Murong Yaqing's originally gloomy mood was relieved a lot by this lively and chattering clerk.

"By the way, please help me get the coat I just wore!"

"Miss Murong, wait a moment." The clerk walked to the changing room with a trembling buttocks.

"Here, Miss Murong gives it to you!" The clerk came back after a while.

"Well, thank you." Murong Yaqing took the coat, and suddenly something fell off.
Chapter completed!