Qing Benqingchen

Chapter 5 Fighting Back
In a white lace dress, the fleshy arms almost deformed the lace on the sleeves, and the underwear was not selected properly, and a few marks on the back were clearly seen. The legs are stretched into lengths, like white and fat lotus root joints in the lotus pond in summer. The most outrageous thing is the pair of stiletto rose red patent leather pointed-toed high-heeled shoes on the feet-the fat people are panting when they walk, but they are born out of shape. Wearing nail-like stiletto heels, people can only sweat for her, and you can almost hear the crunching sound of those poor high-heeled shoes when you walk.

From her attire, it is not difficult to see that although Mrs. Li is over forty years old, she still has a girlish heart.

"Mrs. Li, don't be angry, why don't I help you choose some?" Shen Qingqing smiled slightly, put down the clothes in her hand, and persuaded tactfully.

Mrs. Li looked at her with haughty eyes: "Then let's go."

After choosing four or five pieces in a row, Mrs. Li was not satisfied at all. She thought the black one was old-fashioned, she said the white one was outdated, and she had dark skin in the colorful one. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and Mrs. Li's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.

"Mrs. Li, why don't you come back another day, our new style will arrive in the next day..."

"Bang!" Before Qingqing finished speaking, there was only a loud noise. Mrs. Li dropped the accessories in her hand, her fat cheeks were trembling, and she looked at her viciously: "What do you mean!"

Qingqing was a little stunned, she didn't know why she suddenly got angry: "Mrs. Li..."

"Bah!" Mrs. Li suddenly spat on her face, and smiled contemptuously: "What are you? I only give you face for Chang Ning's sake, you really treat yourself like a dish?"

Some smelly saliva hung on the hair beside her face. Shen Qingqing's face flushed instantly, and her slender eyebrows were tightly knit together. She clenched her hands and took two or three deep breaths before suppressing her anger, but in her voice, In the end, she was still a little angry: "Mrs. Li, I respect you as an elder, and I have never treated you slowly. Don't go too far..."

"Excessive?" Mrs. Li smiled arrogantly, turned around and swept the dress hanging on the shelf to the ground, and stepped on it as if she was puzzled——

Those clothes are made of delicate fringed lace or light gauze, how can they withstand such a toss?
Qingqing's eyes were red, and she glared at her angrily. Seeing that she was so angry, Mrs. Li laughed, and the words in her mouth became more and more dirty; Let’s not talk about your fascination, our old Li saw you once and praised you when he went back, but you can tell me, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour on men? Or you have so many tricks in bed..."

"Please be respectful!" Qing Qing didn't want to continue to toss with her any longer. She knew in her heart that Mrs. Li was the most unruly person, and she had long disliked her. Now that Gu Changning has retired, she is too busy to join in the fun To humiliate her, it's a pity that she made a wrong calculation. She, Shen Qingqing, was never a weak little white flower.

"I don't know how to drink ecstasy soup, and I don't have any special methods. It's just that I eat less than Mrs. Li, like to exercise more, and naturally have less fat on my body."

Qingqing picked up the messy clothes on the ground, stood up gracefully, and smiled more and more charmingly at Mrs. Li. The corners of her lips were so sweet, and the eyes were steaming, so charming that people could hardly move their eyes away.

Mrs. Li was stunned for a while, and suddenly her face flushed with fury, and she almost jumped up: "Fox!" She raised her hand and was about to slap Qingqing's face.

"My lady, you're too deceitful." A deep but full-bodied male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Qingqing was taken aback, and looked back subconsciously, the extremely bright rays of light streamed down from the ceiling, just pouring on that person's face and body without any cover or hindrance.

The radiance was radiant, but it couldn't hide his natural brilliance and bearing.

His slender figure stands upright like pines and cypresses, elegant and noble, but the most eye-catching thing is the eyes, which are indescribably throbbing, like mysterious obsidian, with a deep color like mist, and the ends of the eyes are slightly There is a slight blush at the tip of the eyes, it is a pair of peach blossom eyes that fascinate women.

He didn't look at Shen Qingqing, but reached out his hand in time to block Mrs. Li's slap.

"Who are you? Is it possible that you are also this little vixen's concubine? How dare you meddle in my business? After all, what is your last name? Which family are you from?" Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment, but then she was speechless. A veiled ridicule.

This man is good-looking, but it makes people feel uncomfortable to stand up for Shen Qingqing, a bitch. Mrs. Li's dislike for Shen Qingqing reached its peak in no time.

"Jingchen! Why are you here? They chose clothes for you to see..."

A charming female voice suddenly sounded, and Qingqing saw a young woman in luxurious clothes standing not far away.

She frowned slightly, walked over with a very displeased look, and took the man's arm, but her eyes were fixed on Shen Qingqing's face, flickering several times before she softly said, "Jingchen, are you here?" What? Do you know this lady?"

As the woman spoke, she gave Shen Qingqing a wary look, and her arms around Huo Jingchen involuntarily tightened a little.

Huo Jingchen didn't seem to hear what the woman beside him said, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes darkened three points. He looked at Mrs. Li's overly rich face, but there was a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth: "My surname is Huo... , from the Huo family in Pingyang."

After hearing such a simple sentence, Shen Qingqing was noncommittal, but Mrs. Li suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately there was a ridiculous expression of fear on her face.

No matter how rich she is, no matter how ignorant she is, she still knows what kind of background the Huo family in Pingyang is and how powerful they are!

I only blame myself for being blind, how could I offend the Huo family!

"Huo, Young Master Huo..." Mrs. Li's tongue seemed to be tied up, her mind was racing to find a way to remedy it, but Huo Jingchen looked at her and smiled even wider: "But I can't bear this lady's name."

In a word, Mrs. Li's face was dripping with sweat, but she still held on to an apologetic smile: "It's because I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. Don't be as knowledgeable as a person like me who can't stand on stage..."

"Apologize." Huo Jingchen ignored her words, parted his thin lips slightly, and slowly uttered two words.

(End of this chapter)