Walking slowly on the top floor of a shopping mall that only VIPs can enter, Mu Qingqing said while her eyes were not idle. She was also a woman. She was nurtured in the upper class. She naturally liked all the things that women of this age liked.

The most important thing is that Mu Qingqing's taste is extraordinary, so her eyes scan many things one by one, and walk away without seeing what she likes.

"What are you doing now?"

He asked in a strange way when he heard the quiet of Mu Qingqing, only the slight sound of high-heeled shoes rubbing against the ground.

In addition to the company and their plans, Cheng Yi seldom cares about Mu Qingqing's private life. She also knows that she is doomed to be an ordinary woman. Therefore, except for one or two reminders like friends, he never says unnecessary words. He has a good sense of propriety. This time, he can't help it.

Is mu Qingqing's life still the same as before? Is moliancheng still at her side?

"Preparing."

All of a sudden, Mu Qingqing came over the phone with some pleasant and disdainful voice.

"Ready?"

Cheng Xi can't guess Mu Qingqing because of her words.

"You'll know later. Keep an eye on Ji Tang. As long as there is a little flaw in his side, we'll immediately release some more information about us."

Mu Qingqing can't wait to cut off the call, stops and looks at the shop in the south.

This shop is of great significance to her. It is here that Mu Qingqing was brought out by moliancheng for the first time.

At that time, his joy seemed to be still in front of him, and Mu Qingqing sighed.

She sighed that she was naive at that time, and thought that this was what Mo Liancheng liked. He would choose clothes for himself, help her zip up, and take her to the Party of Mo's family, so that everyone knew that she was Mrs. Mo, and then Su Wanqing appeared, which broke all her fantasies and seemed to enjoy all the privileges of Molian city. She was complacent because of a dress In an instant, Mu Qingqing was knocked back to the prototype.

Later, Mu Qingqing often came to this shop to choose clothes, but never asked Mo Liancheng to accompany her.

I didn't expect that after four years, the store was still there.

"Is it mo, Miss mu?" A shop assistant almost called the wrong name. From four years ago, Mu Qingqing and moliancheng bridge went back to the bridge, and the road went back to the road.

Step into the shop slowly, a few familiar faces came out, even the clerk did not change.

There is a strange feeling in Mu Qingqing's heart. It's just fleeting. She doesn't want to catch it. She nods lightly. Mu Qingqing likes the style of the designer behind the store, so she is not in a hurry to go.

After looking for a moment, she saw one of the highly experienced clerks nodded to her, and sat on the side waiting.

After a while, I saw that the shop assistant took out a long dark green dress, which made Mu Qingqing shine in front of her.

She is familiar with the style of this designer, and naturally knows what is the best, and the best is never on the surface.

"This is the only limited edition dress this season. As Miss Mu knows, our limited edition will not be sold."

Unless this person is worth it.

"Well, I'll take it."

Mu Qingqing liked it very much at a glance. She went to many public occasions recently, but she didn't feel that there was no place to play the role of this skirt. She nodded and planned to have it wrapped up.

"This dress, I'll take it."

Su Wanqing came in such a timely manner. Her smile did not diminish, but she seemed to have never seen Mu Qingqing at all, with only that skirt in her eyes.

Her eyes were full of amazement. Su Wanqing repeated, "I want this skirt. Wrap it up for me."

All of a sudden, the shop assistants looked at each other.

What is the relationship between mu Qingqing and Su Wanqing? They just don't read the gossip news. They also know one or two things over the years. They will never fight with each other. But what's the matter today?

Seeing Su Wanqing's determination in her eyes, she did not look at her. She was bound to compete with herself. Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and smiled: "don't pay attention to her. Help me wrap it up."

When she smiles, the whole person's noble posture is particularly dazzling. Although she hasn't seen her in four years, and Su Wanqing has obviously come here often in the past four years, the shop assistant does not know why, but she is still more respectful to Mu Qingqing, so she is ready to help her pack it.

"No matter what she says, I'll pay twice as much."

Su Wanqing is willing to take a look at Mu Qingqing at last. However, there is a hint of disdain in this glance. However, she is not so pretentious as usual, which makes Mu Qingqing feel more disgusted.

She can make up her mind to rob her. After all, Mu Qingqing still looks at Su Wanqing in the end. After all, Su Wanqing used to give all her things to her, and then told Mo Liancheng to know.

"Su Wanqing, it seems that you don't understand the rules here. Do you really think that whoever has money is who? Even so, can you beat me? "Mu Qingqing's eyes are even more disdainful.

Su Wanqing looks shocked. She feels that there is something wrong in the eyes of these shop assistants.

Yes, she forgot the rules.

"Qing Qing, since you don't really have to wear this dress, why do you have to rob me?"

What's more, Mu Qingqing thinks that Su Wanqing is really good at telling lies when she opens her eyes. She can even bite back.

"You must have this dress."

Su Wanqing is really tough. She has no threat to Mu Qingqing. Instead, she asks with a smile.

"It must be."

Su Wanqing didn't really like this dress very much, but she didn't want to dress up virtuous in front of Mu Qingqing. Besides, she was jealous.

Before I came here, these people did not take the initiative to take out such limited edition, but often took out to please Mu Qing Qing.

Where is she worse than Mu Qingqing?

"In that case..."

Mu Qingqing smiles and nods to indicate that the shop assistant at one side takes a pair of scissors.

Click!

In Su Wanqing's seemingly unbelievable eyes, Mu Qingqing cuts off the first knife, and the skirt is suddenly shortened.

She didn't look at Su Wanqing's face. Her movements were very fast. When everyone reacted, she only saw a pile of dark green fragments.

"Mu Qingqing, what are you doing?"

How could su Wanqing think that Mu Qingqing would dare to do this? Suddenly, she could not maintain her gentleness.

She's hitting herself in the face.

"Don't you understand? I'm telling you that I don't like what I'm interested in. Even if it's broken by hand, it will never be cheaper for you. Since you like it, you can take these back and sew and mend it. Maybe you can still wear it.