The wealthy and wealthy petite wife

Chapter 79

After listening to the clerk's explanation, Shangguan Min still said indifferently: "Then call the designer, and I will pay for his wedding dress. I don't believe that there are people who have money and don't want it."

"I'm sorry, Miss Shangguan, this wedding dress participated in the Paris Bridal Show competition before, and someone offered 1000 million euros, but the designer still said that the girl should come to pick it up." The shop assistant finished this sentence seriously.

With 1000 million euros, Nangongya also had a slight difference in his heart. He glanced at the wedding dress again, and Shangguan Ziqi, who was standing in front of the wedding dress, was still smiling slightly. Said: "That wedding dress is not suitable for you, change it to another one, it's like walking to the lounge after talking."

Nangongya's sudden displeasure made Shangguan Min dare not say anything more, she just glanced at Shangguan Zitong in displeasure, and then reluctantly glanced at the wedding dress before walking towards the lounge.

Feng Xuewei watched her son and future daughter-in-law walk into the lounge, and then took another look at Shangguan Zitong who was still focused on the wedding dress. She could only feel distressed in her heart, and then walked towards the lounge.

When everyone left, a tear slowly fell on Zitong's face in the sight of no one, and then disappeared into the air without a sound. Finally, Zitong slowly turned his back to the display frame and walked towards the lounge go.

In the lounge, Shangguan Min still insisted on asking the clerk to find a designer: "You can find a designer for me and I can talk to him myself."

"I'm really sorry Miss Shangguan, we really can't find a designer for you." The clerk said with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Why not, give me a reason." Shangguan Min could not accept this vague answer.

In the end, the clerk didn't know how to speak, so he could only choose to remain silent. Seeing the clerk's silence, the hot-tempered Shangguan Min thought it was her intentionally ignoring him, and just about to get angry again, Shangguan Zitong's faint voice sounded at the door of the lounge : "Because the designer is no longer in this world, he died."

Everyone was shocked, even Shangguan Min, who was very arrogant before, stopped talking, the atmosphere in the air suddenly dropped to zero, and he glanced at the room lightly, suddenly Shangguan Zitong no longer wanted to stay in such an environment, and slowly Walking in front of Feng Xuewei, she said lightly: "Mom, I still have something to do, I'm leaving first." Before Feng Xuewei could persuade her to stay, Zitong had already disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zitong didn't stop until she walked out of the bridal shop. She knew that she was cowardly in running away like this, but she couldn't help seeing Nangongya doting on other women, even if that person was her sister.

Slowly leaning the weight of her body on the glass behind her, looking sideways at the wedding dress in the glass frame at 45 degrees, Zitong's expression gradually became enlightened, and then she stood for a long time.

The sun slowly shone on Zitong and the wedding dress, forming an indescribable feeling that made passers-by slow down, and some even started to take pictures of the scene in front of them with their mobile phones and cameras. silent.

But Zitong didn't notice all this, and just waited until the mood was no longer so lost, and then left the glass showcase silently.

What she didn't know was that the already bleak story of "A Little Dust" had made many people sad on the Internet. Now it has another photo, which is a girl with her back to the sun, as if in a wedding dress. The scene of hugging is such a beautiful existence that people can't help but want to cry.

(End of this chapter)