Before the salesman's euphemistic refusal was finished, Yun Mu Su coldly lowered her face and cut off her voice, "ten times!"

And it's not easy to question.

"This..."

When the salesperson wanted to say something, another salesperson came to her in a hurry and said, "just now, the district manager called and said that a guest wanted this dress and that he would take it away immediately."

Smell speech, cloud Mu Su thoroughly turn a face, "in this world, there is no thing that I cloud Mu Su can't get."

All of a sudden, from an angel like beautiful man to Satan from hell.

Not to mention the salesperson, even Fu Zhiran was scared to shiver.

The salesman's voice trembled and apologized. "I'm sorry, sir. I'll give you the money back."

"Money?" Cloud Mu Su sneers to pick eyebrow.

What the hell is money?

His money in his eyes is like dirt, so that the salesperson is very afraid, but also very difficult, "but our district manager said, we can't be the master."

They attracted other people's attention, Fu Zhiran afraid of extraneous, frowned and whispered to cloud Mu Su: "Mr. cloud, I don't like this dress so much, please don't make me embarrassed."

"I'm afraid I don't want to see you any more."

I don't know if the threat is useful. After that, she went into the dressing room and took off the dress as quickly as possible and put it into the hands of the salesperson. "Just give your money back to the card you just brushed."

With that, she immediately walked away.

Cloud Mu Su followed her out of the mall gate, can catch up with her, but he did not catch up, watching her to the intersection of a taxi to leave.

Two men in black, who had been following them far away, appeared and stood respectfully on both sides of him.

Cloud Mu Su blue eyes, the eyes become sinister, handsome face like a layer of frost.

He said to the two people beside him, "find out who bought that dress."

……

Fu Zhiran directly takes a taxi home and goes into the courtyard door. Zhou's sister-in-law keeps some weaker flowers warm in the courtyard.

She passed her old man, gently nodded, "sister-in-law Zhou."

Mrs. Zhou knew that she was back. She looked up from her busy schedule and said, "young lady is back."

Fu Zhiran nodded, "I went into the house first."

She had to hurry back to code.

"My wife told me to make you bird's nest porridge. Do you want it now?"

Zhou Sao also put down the work at hand, followed Fu Zhiran behind.

"No..." Fu Zhiran is going to shake her head. She thinks that she hasn't eaten her lunch yet, so she'd better have a drink. Otherwise, she must be hungry when coding. So she nods again and asks sister-in-law Zhou to make the porridge and send it directly to her study.

After drinking the porridge, Fu Zhiran forced himself into the codeword state, and wrote for nearly three hours in a row. With the update this morning, he finally finished today's update.

She went downstairs with a glass to pour water.

When Mrs. Zhou sat on the sofa watching TV and saw Fu Zhiran go downstairs, she turned off the TV, picked up a tightly packed box on the table, stood up and said to Fu Zhiran, "young lady, someone just sent this express, and the person signing it is you."

Express?

Who sent it to her?

Fu Zhiran looks at the box that sister-in-law Zhou is holding in her hands suspiciously. The plane area of the box is large, but not high.

She changed her steps and went to Mrs. Zhou.

"Shall I open it for you?" Asked Mrs. Zhou.

Fu Zhiran shook his head, "no, I'll come."

(don't yell and abuse. Sweetness is coming. Today, I finally filled up one chapter that I owed. Do you still have your tickets? Throw it...)