The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 39

Luo Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Bai Susu with a smile on her face all the time.

Xiao He Xiaoyue felt that they were too bullying, and was about to grab the dress that Luo Yao liked, but she stopped her.

She pulled the waiter aside, muttering something softly.

The waiter first had a look of disbelief, then nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and finally nodded vigorously with a firm expression as if he had made up his mind.

Luo Yao continued wandering around in front of the big wardrobe, this time she took a fancy to a blue coat, and excitedly asked the waiter to bring it for a try.

As soon as the waiter took it down, Bai Susu snatched it away.

"This coat is my fancy, wrap it up for me right away."

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, and nodded kindly: "Okay, Miss Bai!"

Luo Yao sighed helplessly, and continued to turn around in front of the wardrobe counter.

After falling in love with a pink coat, Yang Xiaozhu took the coat away one step faster than her.

The waiter had an obvious smile on his face, and secretly gave Luo Yao a wink.

Luo Yao understood, and walked to a coat of this year's unique style.

I looked at it and felt very satisfied. Before I could ask the waiter to take it down and try it, Song Yuru robbed it.

"This dress is only suitable for me. You are a small family, and you can't support the aura of this dress at all."

Luo Yao smiled and kindly reminded: "Don't you even look at the price tag? Can you afford such expensive clothes?"

"I want you to take care of it." Bai Susu came over, with divine assistance, "Our Yuru is the second lady of the Song family, it's just a piece of clothing, why can't we afford it?"

"That's right." Yang Xiaozhu was also assisting, "Our Yuru is not that poor yet."

Luo Yao hooked the corners of her mouth, and her eyes showed a sly cunning: "That's good, have you all bought it? If I see something that I'm satisfied with again, won't I stop snatching it from me?"

"Hmph!" Song Yuru lifted her chin triumphantly, looking like a peacock with eyes higher than the top, "That's not necessarily the case, as long as I like it, I will still shoot."

Um!I'm not afraid that you don't make a move, I'm afraid that you don't make a move.

Luo Yao cast a contemptuous look, and sneered mockingly: "I don't believe it, you can afford everything I like."

"Hey! Don't you believe it, our Yuru has this ability." Bai Susu is worthy of being a pig teammate, and he is very good at assisting.

"Okay! Follow if you have the ability, that's why you don't dare to follow."

Luo Yao twitched her little finger, with a disdainful smile on her face, and Song Yuru choked up in anger on the spot.

"Follow me, I'm afraid of you, I'm not Song Yuru."

Luo Yao really likes this firecracker personality.

All the waiters in the store were excited.

Mom!Did you meet a blood cow today?
The other ladies who were picking clothes in the store were also shocked by Song Yuru's words.

"Tsk tsk tsk! The Song family is really rich and powerful. What the second lady said is too impassioned."

"What impassioned? I think it's a fool. Chanel brand, which one is a bargain?"

"She buys everything they like? Do you have that family background?"

The ladies who talked a lot looked at Song Yuru with admiration and contempt, and mixed praise.

Xiao He Xiaoyue understood this time.

Their young mistress dug a hole for Song Yuru.

Will you buy what you fancy?

What if their young mistress took a fancy to everything in the store?
Will Miss Song buy it?
God, what kind of concept is this?
(End of this chapter)