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374. The princess is equal to the flower peacock (2)

Quan Yifei's voice came, and Jian Qing got up and walked over.

"How do you think this one is?" Quan Yifei held a slim-fitting long skirt in her hand and gestured to herself.

Jian Qing looked at it and was about to speak when he heard a commotion coming from the door.

"Princess, please here."

"Sorry, you can't get in here."

"What's going on?" Quan Yifei opened her pink lips slightly, feeling speechless when she saw the situation at the door.

I saw about a dozen bodyguards in black suits at the door, tall and tough foreign men, lined up on both sides and blocked the door.

The woman they called "princesses" was wearing a purple princess dress that wrapped her hot figure, her deep facial features were exquisitely made up, exotic charm, and her straight long legs were wearing a pair of silver high heels.

However, the woman's arrogant and arrogant expression on her face destroyed her beauty, making people feel a little disgusted.

They are all customers, but they are suddenly blocked by someone at the door, so they are naturally unhappy.

Especially the new model in March has just been launched, and women who love to compete naturally come and rush to buy it, for fear that they can't even buy one if they are slower.

"Why don't you let us in? This store is not owned by yours."

"That's right, everyone is a consumer. If you have a strong face, we will be in awesome way?"

“This is too unfair.”

The women at the door shouted dissatisfiedly. If it weren't for the tall and powerful bodyguards, they would have probably broken through in minutes.

"Shop Manager!"

A woman in a navy blue uniform dress walked in, and the shopping guides in the store seemed to have found their backbone.

"What happened?" Lin Yue saw the situation at the door, and a sharp flashed across his eyebrows.

The shopping guide attached to her ear and said a few words.

After hearing this, Lin Yue glanced at the woman in the princess dress, frowned, and then she walked towards the door.

"Sorry, I am the manager of our store. I'm going to ask you to stop our customers outside the door. What does this mean?"

"Rare!" The woman in the princess dress frowned and shouted coldly, "Chaton."

The black-clad bodyguard standing beside her stepped forward and looked at Lin Yue with a cold face, "My father-in-law is mainly shopping in our store for clothes, please clear the scene."

His tone was undeniable, as if this store was their territory.

This attitude alone makes people feel uncomfortable.

Lin Yue still kept a smile on her face, "Sorry, we can't do your request. Our store treats every customer the same way. You are customers, so are they."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was stopped at the door couldn't help but praise them in their hearts.

Well said!

"It's outrageous. This is your honor to visit your shop. Now I will clear the scene immediately." The woman lowered her face and looked at Lin Yue with a bad look.

"This lady, if you don't want to buy clothes, you can leave." After repeated tolerance, the smile on Lin Yue's face disappeared.

The customer is God, that's right.

However, if they are constantly making trouble, they will not be with us anymore.

Never treated like this before, the woman blushed, "I am a princess. You, an ordinary person, dare to speak to me like this. It's simply unruly. Do you want to open your store?"

Not far away, Quan Yifei covered her mouth and held her laughter.

Princess?

She thought it was almost the same as a peacock.

I still only like to bark with flowers and peacocks.

"Miss, if you want to buy clothes, we welcome you, but if you deliberately make trouble here, I can only call the security guard." Lin Yue said, "We March designer said that everyone who makes trouble in this store will be placed on the blacklist, no matter who it is."

She deliberately said the last four words very slowly and bite them very hard.

The woman was obviously afraid of the flag of March.

In the international world, who doesn’t know March’s perverse personality? That person won’t give her more face because of her princess’ identity.

"Have you considered it?" Lin Yue asked calmly.

The woman gritted her teeth, "Chaton, let them in."

Damn it, a small shop manager dared to show this attitude towards her, and she definitely wanted her to look good.

"yes."

Chaton waved his hand and the bodyguard blocking the door stepped aside.

"snort!"

Many women snorted at them and walked in straightened their backs.

"Princess, do you want to continue shopping?" Chaton asked.

The woman glanced at him, "Nonsense, hold it."

After saying that, she handed him the hot drink in her hand, stepped on the hatred under her feet, and walked to the clothes hanger to choose clothes.

There is no chance to watch it!

Quan Yifei retracted her gaze and looked back at her clothes.

"Jian Qing, don't you buy it?"

Not knowing what he thought of, a dark look flashed across Jian Qing's eyes.

"Yi Fei, you can pick it up first, I'll go there and take a look."

"good."

Quan Yifei watched her walk to the men's clothing area without asking any more questions.

Under the light, her beautiful and exquisite face attracted frequent attention from people in the store. Some people seemed to recognize Jian Qing and whispered to their friends.

Although the discussion was small, it seemed very clear in this quiet store.

When the woman heard everyone's praise, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

She put down the clothes in her hand and looked at everyone's eyes.

I saw a slender and tall figure in the men's clothing area facing her back, and except for the thick ink-like black hair, the rest could not be seen.

Her eyes darkened, and she wanted to see how beautiful the group of people looked like.

As soon as she took a step, she saw the ink-colored figure turning around.

What kind of face is that?

The skin is like cream, and the skin that can be broken is like mutton fat jade. The delicate face does not apply makeup, but it cannot conceal its charm.

A trace of jealousy flashed in the woman's eyes, and she was unwilling to admit that the woman in front of her was more beautiful than her.

An impulse surged into my heart, and I wanted to rush forward and cut her jealous face with her sharp nails.

He noticed a scorching gaze falling on her. Jian Qing raised her eyes and when she saw the master of the gaze, she withdrew her gaze without a trace.

Her reaction fell into the eyes of the woman, which was a naked provocation.

The woman bit her red lips tightly, and there was a strong sense of reluctance in her eyes.

She reached out to take back the hot drink from Chaton's hand, feeling the temperature touching between her palms, and a trace of gloom flashed through her eyes.

Jian Qing took the clothes he had chosen to go to the counter, and the shopping guide took them with both hands.

"Would you like to check out now?"

"Wait a minute, put the clothes on for me first."

Jian Qing saw that Quan Yifei had not arrived yet, and thought that she would check the bill together later.

"OK."

"Pack these two clothes for me." The woman walked over and deliberately hit Jian Qing's shoulder, but she had no intention of apologizing.

Jian Qing tilted her head lightly, glanced at her, and a playful curve curled up the corner of her mouth.

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