The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 121 He Can't Support You (4)
"Okay, thank you..."

Seeing the waitress walk out of the store, and only the girl holding the bag next to the cash register, the girl seemed very stubborn, and she was not afraid of Meng Shuixin's eyes, and she deliberately opened the bag in her hand, deliberately wanting to Let Meng Shuixin see Wen Jingrong's clothes inside.

Meng Shuixin suddenly leaned his arm against the counter, gently opened the bag with his fingers, looked at Wen Jingrong's clothes inside, approached the girl, but his eyes did look at the street, and said, "Cinderella?"

The girl had a stubborn expression, and she looked at Meng Shuixin without fear, as if she was the girl the actor loved deeply.

"Let me popularize fairy tales for you!" Meng Shuixin's voice drifted out faintly, "Cinderella used to be a princess, even with a stepmother and two older sisters, she is still a princess, if she is not, even Not even qualified to go to the ball, even if she wears a gorgeous dress and glass slippers, you understand?"

The girl looked at Meng Shuixin and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about, Miss!"

Seeing the somewhat arrogant girl, Meng Shuixin smiled and said, "If you insist on being Cinderella, then you should know that Cinderella has a top sister, right? Her top sister also likes the prince!"

"Miss, I am a matter between me and Mr. Wen, it seems that it has nothing to do with you!" The girl raised her head and said.

"Actually..." Meng Shuixin was still immersed in her own fairy tales, "If it were me, when those crystal shoes appeared, I would cripple Cinderella's feet, you say, take off the gorgeous Cinderella in a dress, so sad that the prince needs a pair of shoes to recognize her."

The girl called Huaizhen suddenly had a layer of cold sweat on her back, but she knew that this kind of rich girl just likes to talk, and Mr. Wen definitely doesn't like this kind of vicious woman. He pretended to be kind and gentle in front of Mr. Wen.

With this thought, Huaizhen suddenly wanted to unmask the girl in front of her and expose her in front of Mr. Wen.

A beautiful girl named Huaizhen came out from the cash register and said, "I'll help you see why the shoes haven't arrived yet!"

At this time, the door of the fitting room opened, and the girl wanted to lean on Meng Shuixin's body when she saw it.

Who knew that Meng Shuixin took a step back inadvertently, and the girl leaned directly into the air.

The beautiful girl named Huaizhen didn't seem to expect that Meng Shuixin would move away suddenly, and she stumbled.

"I thought about it..." Meng Shuixin said behind the girl, with a somewhat embarrassed tone, "Let you lean on me and falsely accuse me of pushing you. I'm a bit at a loss. After all, I didn't push you, but you really If you want me to push you, I can be kind and fulfill you..."

Before the girl could react, Meng Shuixin was pushed to the ground, and at the same time Wen Jingrong had already come out of the dressing room.

Meng Shuixin clapped his hands and looked at the girl lying on the ground and said, "Look, isn't the time just right?"

Wen Jingrong was wearing a custom-made suit chosen by Meng Shuixin for him. The boy's figure was neither fat nor thin, but the top-notch hand-made custom-made coat on the boy's body couldn't conceal the boy's kingly temperament at all.

No matter what kind of clothes it is, it looks like a dragon robe added to this young man's body. He really has a terrifying temperament.

But seeing Wen Jingrong come out, the girl on the ground immediately shed two tears, appearing stubborn and forbearing.

The waiter next to him was a little hesitant, wondering if he should go up and help the girl up.

But Wen Jingrong didn't seem to see the girl underground, and said to Meng Shuixin reflected in the mirror: "How is it? Classmate Meng Shuixin?"

Meng Shuixin also said as if she didn't see the girl on the ground: "Well, I think this one is good, so let's take this one."

"Okay." Wen Jingrong smiled lightly.

At this time, the waiter who picked up the shoes came back. It was very strange to see her friend lying on the ground, so she hurried forward to help his friend.

But what was even more strange was that her friend didn't get up, but looked at Wen Jingrong stubbornly.

The girl looked at Wen Jingrong stubbornly, but Wen Jingrong didn't even look at her, and just said to the waiter, "This pair of shoes?"

The girl holding the shoes nodded, watching Meng Shuixin and Wen Jingrong finally said, "What happened?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just deliberately pushed your friend..." Meng Shuixin sat down and said calmly.

"How can you do this!" the waiter said a little indignantly, trying to pull his friend, but the friend still couldn't get up.

"You don't know your friend too well. If she doesn't fall, why is she waiting for her prince to rescue him?" Meng Shuixin smiled leisurely.

Naturally, I know what kind of girl my friend is, but I can't say anything anymore, and I can guess what the girl did.

Wen Jingrong took the shoes out of the shoe box, and put them on for Meng Shuixin who was sitting. The shoes were made of crystal and ribbon, just like the crystal shoes in fairy tales.

Wen Jingrong pulled Meng Shuixin up, looked at the shoes on the girl's feet and said, "I didn't expect that Sister Evil would look beautiful in crystal shoes. It turns out that crystal shoes are not picky, as long as the shoe size is correct."

"Who do you say is evil to sister, Wen Jingrong!" Meng Shuixin smiled and hit Wen Jingrong with his small fist.

"What about the style I asked you to keep last time?" Wen Jingrong looked at the waiter on the ground who was helping his friend.

The waiter looked at Wen Jingrong, and then at the friend on the ground. While hesitating, he did see the young man's gaze. It was still so gentle and modest, but it was a bit more decisive, allowing you to touch his eyes. There is no way to refuse the eyes, like a magic barrier.

"Here..." The fat girl had no choice but to abandon her good friend, and went to fetch a dress for Meng Shuixin.

Before entering the dressing room with the skirt in hand, Meng Shuixin suddenly remembered something and said, "Wen Jingrong, that girl seems to have sewed the buttons on your clothes for you. To be honest, I'm very unhappy..."

Wen Jingrong frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, it took him a long time before he said, "Buttons?"

"Mr. Wen..." At this time, Huaizhen, a beautiful girl on the ground, seemed to have suddenly found the narrative of her emotions. She stood up quickly, handed the bag to Wen Jingrong, and said, "Last time, it was really bad to ruin your clothes." I'm sorry, I don't have any other thoughts, I just want to return the clothes to you, if I make this lady unhappy, I'm sorry!"

The girl named Huaizhen handed the bag to Wen Jingrong, and said word by word, as if she had no interest in these rich kids at all, but just returned a piece of clothing.

(End of this chapter)