"How is it? Are you beautiful and say something?"

Situ Dianmo stared at Ye Bufan with beautiful big eyes, his eyes full of expectations, and he was a little nervous.

"Beautiful, absolutely beautiful."

Ye Bufan praised him from the bottom of his heart and turned around and said to the shopping guide: "We want this dress."

"Sir, please pay here. Our boss said that as long as you meet someone with a good figure, you can remove the fraction of the dress, and I will charge you 800,000."

After making such a large transaction, the shopping guide was very happy and asked with a smile on his face: "Sir, are you swiping your card?"

When she spoke, she still had a little uncertainty in her eyes.

The price of 800,000 is really an astronomical figure for ordinary people, and Ye Bufan's dress is too ordinary, and he can't tell the appearance of a rich man.

Although the shopping guide has good professional qualities, he still has a little worry.

“Yes, swipe the card.”

Ye Bufan was about to take out his bank card, and a cold and aloof voice rang behind him, "Wait a minute, I want this dress."

Several people looked in the direction of the sound together, and saw a woman dressed in extremely charmingly walked over.

This woman is about 20 years old, and her facial features are reasonable, but she is dressed too dazzlingly and her face is extremely arrogant.

I was wearing a small strapless bra that could not be smaller, and a short skirt that could not be shorter underneath.

She is slightly fat and her legs are quite thick. She is not as good as Situ Dianmo in figure or temperament. Behind her are two tall and strong bodyguards in black.

The woman came close to her and her eyes fell directly on Situ Dianmo.

Seeing that classical and elegant temperament, an uncontrollable jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"I want this dress, take it off quickly."

"Why? Why should I give you the clothes I like?"

Although Situ Dianmo rarely travels in the upper class of the imperial capital, as Situ Changkong's granddaughter, his identity is no less than that of the direct descendants of those big families, and he also has his own pride in his heart.

"Is this still necessary? Just because I like this dress, you have to give it to me."

A woman's words are unprecedentedly arrogant.

"What a joke. If you like it, you will give it to you? Who do you think you are?"

"Who am I? Tell me so scared you to death. I am the eldest lady of the Ximen family, Ximen Yujiao."

The woman said arrogantly, "Who in the imperial capital dares not give us face to the Ximen family? I will make up this dress."

"You are actually from the Ximen family?"

After hearing Ximen Yujiao's words, Ye Bufan's face showed a look of astonishment.

"You have some knowledge, and you have heard of our Ximen family."

The arrogant look on Ximen Yujiao's face became increasingly intense.

"Who has never heard of the famous Ximen family?" Ye Bufan said this and asked with a joke on his face, "So, what is your relationship with Ximen Qing?"

"Bastard, what did you say?"

Ximen Yujiao's face immediately became cold.

"It's nothing. I only heard of Ximen Qing, the surname Ximen, so I'll ask about your relationship."

"You dare to fool me with death."

Ximen Yu's eyes were so angry that her eyes were inflamed, and the paint on her face fell down.

"No, it's just that you said the Ximen family very awesome. I think it has anything to do with Ximen Qing.

I only recognize Ximen Qing if you are a descendant of Ximen Qing, then we will give up this dress.

If it doesn’t matter, then I’m sorry, we took a fancy to this dress first, and no one can let it go.”

When Ye Bufan said this, the few people around him couldn't help laughing.

Especially Situ Dianmo, whose originally perfect figure was set off by a cheongsam.

In addition, I was smiling happily, and the flowers were shaking for a while. The surging feeling made people feel dizzy when I saw it.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

A hint of resentment flashed across Ximen Yujiao's face, "The man broke my legs and the woman threw them on the street. My aunt saw if she could still laugh."

The two bodyguards agreed and walked over.

It is worthy of being the bodyguards of the Ximen family. The cultivation of these two people has reached the peak of the Xuan level, and they can be famous in ordinary small places.

The two of them looked indifferent and did not take Ye Bufan and Situ Dianmo, who looked weak, seriously, thinking that such a thing could be accomplished with just a finger.

But just took two steps and immediately felt the powerful aura released by Ye Bufan. His expression suddenly changed drastically and he stood there tremblingly.

They never thought that the young man in front of them would release such a powerful aura. Seeing that they stopped, Ximen Yujiao shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? Didn't you hear my order? Get started quickly."

A bodyguard said with a look of embarrassment: "Miss, this person is a master."

"A bullshit master, useless things, can't even be done with this little thing."

Si Ximen Yujiao shouted with anger on her face, "Get aside, I will do it myself."

The two bodyguards said in embarrassment: "But Miss..."

"But that's a big deal. There are still people in the imperial capital who dare to touch my Ximen family!"

Ximen Yujiao looked at Ye Bufan and the other two, with violent and arrogance mixed in her eyes.

In her perception, except for the top families in the imperial capital, everyone else is an ants.

Situ Dianmo also looked disdainful and did not take this arrogant woman seriously at all.

"We want this dress, please help me wrap it."

After saying that, she was about to go back to the fitting room. Ye Bufan said, "Forget it, just wear it like this. This dress looks pretty good."

"Okay, since you said it looks good, then I'll wear it."

For those who please themselves, Situ Dianmo cared very much about Ye Bufan’s view of himself.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ximen Yujiao immediately shouted to the shopping guide in annoyed manner: "Why are you still standing there? Let them take off this dress quickly. I'm going to have it."

"I'm sorry, I bought it first," said Mrs.

The shopping guide had a professional smile on his face and persuaded: "And this cheongsam is indeed not suitable for you. There are many clothes in our store, so why don't you look at other things."

If you want to wear cheongsams according to normal aesthetics, you must first have a slender figure, and secondly, you must have two long legs. If you have a good temperament, it will be even more perfect.

Situ Dianmo has all these three points, and Ximen Yujiao, who is slightly fat, has short legs and a violent look on her face, is indeed not suitable for this cheongsam.

It was originally a very tactful advice, but when Ximen Yujiao's ears were furious, "What do you mean? Do you think I have a bad figure?"

The shopping guide quickly waved his hand and said, "No, I don't mean that. Your figure is very good, but I just think this dress doesn't match your temperament."
Chapter completed!