Chief flirting with his wife, a good way

Chapter 41 [044] Does it hurt?
"Oh, why, you still want to pretend to call my brother Yu, but no one answered, right? Tsk!" Seeing Qiao Xiaowu's frustrated look, Song Baoyue knew that she hadn't contacted Huo Jinyu. What about her brother Yu? What about a man who casually lets women contact him?

This woman Qiao Weiran is really shameless, she dared to get Brother Yu's idea, don't you know that she and Brother Yu are close friends?

Now it's talking big and fooling yourself.

What an overbearing woman.

Song Baoyue really despises Qiao Weiran.

Pretend to know Huo Jinyu, and don't see who to brag about in front of.

To brag in front of her, Song Baoyue, is to die.

"Qiao Weiran, my elder brother Yu would never know that you are such a dead girl. How dare you use such words to deceive me? It's just ridiculous. Does it sound like a slap in the face now? Does it hurt?" Song Baoyue looked at Qiao Xiaowu arrogantly and said He said, his mouth was full of disdain.

Every cell is mocking Qiao Xiaowu's self-control, and he doesn't take a piss to see what kind of virtue he is, but he dares to say that he has something to do with Brother Yu, what a shameless girl.

"Yueyue, what's the matter?" Lan Chuyu, who came back from buying drinks, saw the situation in front of her and still didn't quite understand what happened.

"There is nothing to say about a woman who wants to climb up to Brother Yu, who is too self-indulgent." Song Baoyue was full of pride, and took a sip of the juice from Lan Chuyu's hand.

"Sister Chuyu, you can pick whatever you want today, as long as you like it, I'll give it to you, okay?" Song Baoyue looked at Lan Chuyu happily and said.

"Oh, just this blue dress. Sister Chuyu, go and try it on. It's sure to look good. It looks better than some women who want to die." Song Baoyue glanced at Qiao Xiaowu triumphantly. She took the blue skirt and stuffed it into Lan Chuyu's hand.

"Sister Chuyu, you don't have to be polite with me, I said that if you are suitable for this dress, you will be suitable..."

"Song Baoyue, what are you talking about?" Qiao Xiaowu couldn't get enough of her anger. It's nothing to provoke her to defame her. Even if she is the school girl and Huo Jinyu's childhood sweetheart, so what? In his eyes, she is nothing.

"Don't you know what I'm talking about?" Song Baoyue forced Lan Chuyu to try on the dress. Song Baoyue had never liked this kind of dark blue, but she was unwilling to give it to Qiao Weiran.

"Yueyue, you don't need to spend money. You came to buy clothes today. It's not me, and I don't need it." Lan Chuyu probably understood what happened.

Song Baoyue was choking on people again, every time Song Baoyue went shopping, she would get into some trouble, grabbing things from others, if she didn't grab things one day, she would feel uncomfortable.

And Lan Chuyu's personality has always been that more things are worse than less things, and this Fifth Miss of the Qiao family is also a master who is not easy to mess with.

"Sister Chuyu..." Song Baoyue became a little unhappy. What she disliked the most was when people rejected her, no matter what kind of request she made.

Lan Chuyu didn't want to offend this wayward young lady, so she could only agree. "Yueyue, I'll try it later, if it doesn't fit, forget it."

Qiao Xiaowu didn't say anything, went directly to the counter and took a pair of scissors, cut the skirt a few times in Lan Chuyu's hands rudely, and the pieces of torn cloth fell to the ground.

This scene shocked everyone in the store.

(End of this chapter)