Being rejected so directly, Yun Ziling stood awkwardly, looking at Jiang Wanyun with pain and grievance.

This is a racket that she bought for the price of a skirt. The elder master didn't even look at it.

Yunxi, that dead girl, really takes herself seriously. The eldest childe doesn't like this brand, and even instigates them to buy such expensive things!

If you don't know what you like, don't boast about it. Maybe you can buy something else!

Let her be so embarrassed, let's see how she goes back to deal with her!

The eldest childe couldn't get through there, so she had to hit Jiang Wanyun.

If Jiang Wanyun likes her, she will have many more opportunities to come to the Shen family mansion. She is not afraid that she will not have the opportunity to get along with the eldest son alone!

Thinking of this, yunziling swept the embarrassment just now, changed a clever to find fault with a smiling face.

"Ma'am, my mother asked me to bring you a shawl. You can see it's almost autumn. You can use it."

The housekeeper glanced at the paper bag in her hand and said without expression: "our wife only uses a specially made shawl, never using this ordinary brand."

"So..." Yun Ziling was embarrassed.

She almost forgot that Mrs. Shen's current identity in Kyoto is almost the same as that of the prime minister's wife. Where would she use this kind of thing with a sign.

The real rich and taste of the rich and famous families, all of the clothing costs, are no brand of private customization.

When her mother went into the counter to buy a shawl, she still had a pain in her flesh for a long time, but she couldn't see it in Mrs. Shen's eyes.

This is the gap between the rich and the powerful!

For this gap, she is both envious and embarrassed.

"Miss Yun, thank your mother for me. My designer just sent me a batch of clothes for autumn. I can't use you for the moment. You'd better take it back! Take it as my heart. "

After all, born in a well-known family, Jiang Wanyun's refusal is also euphemistic and extremely graceful, and does not directly tear his face into shame.

Cloud Ziling heart again embarrassed, also can gnaw teeth to recognize.

After all, the gap is there, people just can't look at you at this level, and you can't do anything about it.

But she was not willing to go back like this. She looked up and saw Jiang Wanyun arranging flowers. She quickly put down her things and walked over.

"Madame, I have studied floriculture. Let me help you."

With that, she reached out to get the scissors on the table, eager to help.

"No, I'll do it myself! I'm more in the mood to see my own achievements. "

"Let me help you! The rose has thorns. Be careful not to tie it... "

Yun Ziling was about to rush for help, but she didn't notice that she tripped over her racket and hit a vase on the table with her elbow.

It's a flower vase. It's broken in two.

The housekeeper was in a hurry and came over in a hurry. His voice was full of pity: "Oh, this is the lady's favorite antique vase! It's worth millions of dollars

Yunziling heard the price immediately panic, the whole can not help shaking!

She didn't help. Instead, she made trouble first!

"Madame Sorry, I I didn't mean to I really didn't mean to... "

How can she afford to pay for millions of vases!

Don't talk about her, even his father and mother can't take out so much money for a while!

Jiang Wanyun's face sank, and she was tired of her clumsiness and conceit.

"Well, for Yunxi's sake, I don't care about you. You take your things and go back! Yunxi, I'll leave her to eat at home. I'll let the driver take her back later! "

Jiang Wanyun stood up and asked coldly, "housekeeper, send off the guest!"

"Madam..."

Yun Ziling looked at the figure far away, in the heart a burst of chagrin.

The housekeeper was even more impolite and invited her directly to the door.

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