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Chapter 184 Pay the Price

Chapter 184 Pay the order at the price

Author: Cold-faced Ruoxi

Chapter 184 Pay the order at the price

Qi Yan thought she was watching the fun, and there was a hint of disdain in her eyes and sneered: "What's your business?"

Meng Chuyuan was no longer surprised by Qi Yan's attitude. She raised her eyelids slightly and her eyes quietly fell on the clerk next to her.

The clerk explained softly: "This lady said that the quality of the new sweater is not good, how could there be any problem with the quality of our brand..."

Before the clerk could finish his remaining words, Qi Yan suddenly threw away the clothes in her hand and threw them towards her.

The clerk subconsciously reached out to catch the clothes.

Qi Yan hugged her arms with her hands, a hint of coldness in her eyes, with a provocative tone: "No problem, right? Then you wear it and show me."

"This..." The clerk's face immediately showed embarrassment.

Qi Yan has a good figure and usually wears a single size. The clerk has a large skeleton and a slightly fat body. How could she wear such a small size?

There are many customers coming and going in the store, and Qi Yan's actions are obviously intentional.

Seeing that she bit her lip and didn't say anything, Qi Yan's coldness gradually deepened: "There is no limit to empty words. How can you make everyone believe that there is no problem with the quality of this clothes?"

Just as everyone was about to watch the fun, Meng Chuyuan took the clothes from the clerk, looked up at Qi Yan, and spoke casually: "If there is no problem with this dress later, I hope Sister Qi Yan can

Pay at the price.”

Qi Yan's expression froze, she turned her head and looked at Meng Chuyuan, and asked with a cold face: "What do you mean?"

Meng Chuyuan liked to tear off her station when recording the show, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with in private.

"Literally." After the words came to the end, Meng Chuyuan took the sweater in his hand and went to the cloakroom.

Not long after, the door of the cloakroom opened from the inside, and Meng Chuyuan put on the clothes that Qi Yan had just despised and walked out generously.

The "street stall goods" originally described by Qi Yan now looks particularly good when worn on Meng Chuyuan.

Other clerks caught a glimpse of Meng Chuyuan wearing this avant-garde knitted sweater, but they didn't expect that the effect was quite good, and it was more layered than the ones worn by the model when showing it.

Since the clothes are off-shoulder style, Meng Chuyuan has most of the shoulders exposed, the collar is designed with lotus edges, half of the splicing on the waist, and the interface is Qi Yan just disliked that the piece specially designed to tear and deform for connection.

Fabric.

Several clerks next to him were discussing silently: "Sister Meng looks pretty in this outfit."

"Qi Yan also wore it just now... She didn't look like Sister Meng, so she blamed the quality of our clothes."

"This woman is really under the head."

...

Qi Yan's expression was stiff, she clenched her fists, pursed her lips tightly, and her cold eyes fell on Meng Chuyuan.

At this moment, Qi Yan saw Meng Chuyuan wearing her clothes with a sense of luxury, but she became a joke in the whole store.

After Meng Chuyuan changed her clothes, Qi Yan gritted her teeth and paid the money in front of everyone.

"Sister Qi Yan, your clothes."

Meng Chuyuan handed her the packed sweater, but Qi Yan didn't answer, and even spoke sarcastically: "The clothes fit so well, just keep them for yourself."

"Then thank Sister Qi Yan for paying the bill for me."

——

Lu Qingye got off the plane at around 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was already nine o'clock when he returned to Lu's house.

He came back very suddenly and did not inform anyone, so he came back from the airport by himself.

The butler heard something outside the door, so he subconsciously walked out. The light was not that good at night. He saw a tall figure standing at the door, and his suitcase had just been removed from the car.

When he got closer, the housekeeper saw the man's facial contour clearly.

"Big Young Master." The housekeeper walked forward excitedly and took the initiative to pull the suitcase for Lu Qingye. "You don't inform me if you return home. I'll send someone to pick you up."

Lu Qingye casually said: "I forgot about it."

As we walked in, the yard was quiet and the brightly lit villa was not a noise.

Although the house is quiet, it is not as quiet as it is today. Lu Qingye asked the butler next to him: "Uncle Chen, isn't anyone at home?"

The housekeeper explained one by one: "Mrs. The second young master has gone far away. The third young lady will not come back this weekend. The eldest young lady has not come back yet even after leaving the door at noon."

After Lu Qingye entered the house, he changed his shoes, took off his coat, and his eyes fell on the wall clock, and suddenly frowned: "I left the door at noon, haven't come back yet? Did she say where she went?


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