false marriage

"Go and try?"

"If the fit is right, we can buy it on the spot."

"This time, I'll pay the bill."

Yuanye's hand resting on Xiong Chumo's waist slowly moved down to her round buttocks.

A light pat is full of provocative meaning.

"Go."

Xiong Chumo was as proud as a queen.

Putting on ten centimeter high heels, she came to An Ning with a "thud thud thump".

Glancing at the shy and timid An Ning, she couldn't help laughing.

"Yo~ Are you trying on the wedding dress here too?"

"How do I remember, you were married not long ago?"

"Could it be that the husband of the sick ghost is dying, and he is in a hurry to marry your little boy?"

Xiong Chumo crossed his arms, raised his chin arrogantly, and assumed the posture of a rich family.

An Ning turned her face straight on the floor, emphasizing every word loudly and loudly: "My husband is in good health, so don't bother you two to worry about it."

Having been classmates with Xiong Chumo for three years, she has long been used to Xiong Chumo's arrogance.

But that doesn't mean she can bear Xiong Chumo cursing Yu Tingbai unscrupulously.

"Why, are you still impatient? Isn't what I said the truth?"

Xiong Chumo was a little surprised by An Ning's sudden tough attitude.

Before that, An Ning had always looked like a soft little white rabbit.

Seeing her get angry for the first time was quite new.

"An Ning, stop lying to yourself."

"I advise you, don't put it here to try on the wedding dress, go to the shroud shop and order a flowery gown for your sick husband."

Yuan Ye couldn't understand An Ning's sick husband who defended her so much, and began to mock her.

"Have some morals!"

"My husband is fine, why do you insist on cursing him with such vicious words?"

"Aren't you afraid of retribution on yourself?"

An Ning was trembling with anger, and choked back hard.

"Retribution for what retribution?"

"Hurry up and take off the wedding dress, you won't be able to afford it if it gets dirty."

Xiong Chu rolled his eyes indecently.

She didn't expect An Ning's temper to become so hard.

All of a sudden I got angry.

Regardless of the presence of so many people around him, he directly gave An Ning a hard push.

Seeing this, Yu Tingbai couldn't hold his breath anymore.

Standing up, he snapped Xiong Chumo's hand that pushed An Ning behind his back, "Isn't the lesson from last time not enough?"

"It's you?!"

Xiong Chumo screamed.

Just now she was just staring at An Ning, and didn't notice Yu Tingbai who was sitting on the sofa the whole time.

Touching Yu Tingbai's icy eyes, her body trembled suddenly.

"Yuanye, what the hell are you still doing there?"

"That day in the western restaurant, he was the one who almost broke my hand."

"Why don't you hurry up and teach him a lesson for me!"

Xiong Chumo couldn't break free, so he had to turn his eyes for help to the wilderness who was standing aside in a daze.

At this moment, Yuanye is squinting his eyes slightly, looking carefully at Yu Tingbai's clothes.

He originally thought that Yu Tingbai, who was exuding the aura of a nobleman all over his body, had a lot of background.

Hearing what Xiong Chumo said, he instantly felt relieved.

"You are An Ning's little boy, aren't you?"

"I'm warning you, let go of my woman immediately. Otherwise, I'll beat you to the ground!"

While talking harshly, Yuan Ye rolled up his sleeves, intending to have a big fight with Yu Tingbai.

An Ning was worried that Yu Tingbai, who was frail and sickly, would not be able to beat the wilderness.

Anxiously tugging on his sleeve, he urged urgently: "It's nothing, forget it."

Yu Tingbai is not afraid of fighting.

His skill is enough to deal with ten fields.

Considering that An Ning would still work at Xingcan Entertainment, she had no choice but to let go of Xiong Chumo's arm.

After letting go, Yu Tingbai unhurriedly took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket.

Wipe the hand that touched Xiong Chumo's arm repeatedly.

The salesperson in the store was unwilling to escalate the conflict between customers, so he rushed to the rescue.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

A female salesperson stepped forward in three steps and two steps, carefully supporting Xiong Chumo who almost stumbled to the ground.

"I'm really sorry."

"If you two take a fancy to this wedding dress, we can give you a [-]% discount."

"Just take it as an apology to you, what do you think?"

The store manager who heard the news kept apologizing to Yu Tingbai.

Compared with the female salesperson in the store, the store manager is a bit more discerning, and he can see the extraordinary nobility on Yu Tingbai's body at a glance.

She was thinking, as long as she coaxes the biggest benefactor in the field, it will definitely be a matter of minutes.

In fact.

Yu Tingbai really wanted to buy this wedding dress.

But before he could reply, An Ning, who just changed her wedding dress, hastily rejected the store manager, "No need, we're not in a hurry to buy."

"Oh, why don't you rush to buy?"

"In my opinion, even if you work hard for a whole year, you may not be able to afford it."

Xiong Chumo aggressively snatched An Ning's wedding dress, turned around and signaled to Yuanye, "I like this wedding dress, why don't you pay for it?"

"As long as you like it."

When Yuan Ye took out the credit card from his pocket, his eyes still stayed on An Ning's face for a moment.

The reason why he encouraged Xiong Chumo to go into the shop to try on the wedding dress.

He just wanted to show it off in front of An Ning.

To let her know how happy it is to be his woman!
"Yes sir, just a moment, please."

The store manager has always only recognized money but not people.

Seeing Yuan Ye took out his card, he rushed to meet him.

"This wedding dress is our treasure."

"It was designed by Ms. Ivanka, the most famous dress designer in France, with an original price of 300 million."

"It's 95 million with a 285% discount, which is a full 15 cheaper."

The store manager has a shrewd look on his face, and his lips move quickly.

Her nimble fingers knocked on the calculator even more.

After calculating the amount.

Before Yuanye called to stop, he swiped his card.

"what?"

The store manager stared at the four characters "insufficient balance" on the credit card machine, looking a little surprised.

But soon, she came back to God.

With a shy smile on his face, he asked Yuan Ye in a soft voice: "Sir, it shows that the balance in the card is insufficient. Did you give the wrong card?"

Yuan Ye's face turned pale as early as after the store manager gave the quotation.

His card is only about 150 million.

Where can one afford such an expensive wedding dress?

I was going to stop halfway.

The only thing to blame is that the store manager's movements are too swift.

"Look at my memory! I brought the wrong card."

Yuanye smiled reluctantly, and took back the card in embarrassment.

Inadvertently touching the store manager's sharp gaze, he always felt as if the store manager had seen through him a long time ago.

His pale face instantly turned purple again.

He originally thought that no matter how expensive a wedding dress is, it would only cost fifty or sixty thousand.

Unexpectedly, the price is actually higher than the house price.
The store manager averted his gaze lightly.

He smiled and said nothing.

After a while, she turned her eyes to Xiong Chumo, who was as proud as a peacock, "Ma'am, do you want this wedding dress or not?"

I was asked by the store manager.

Xiong Chumo's face also became very strange.

Not long ago, she only spent 80 yuan for breast augmentation and 20 yuan for buttock augmentation.

I really can't afford so much money all of a sudden.

Her monthly living expenses are 20.

Even if I save for a year, I still can't afford this expensive wedding dress.