The night gradually deepened.
Su Yi fell asleep while thinking.
While she was in a daze, someone took the phone from her hand, and she seemed to see a tall figure slowly looming over her.
Immediately afterwards, my brows felt cold.
It seemed like she was kissed by someone. She wanted to see if that person was him, but her eyelids were too heavy and she couldn't open them at all. She must be dreaming, otherwise... How could Xiao Daibi kiss her
Mumbling, she said softly, "Please don't hate me, okay..."
Lan Fuchu held her phone, stretched out his long fingers, and stroked her long and beautiful eyelashes. Hearing her soft whisper, a faint smile appeared on her face, which was always calm, "Happy birthday, female hooligan."
Unconsciously, his hand fell to her lips, caressing them, then he leaned over and kissed her lightly and carefully...
The soft touch made his heart feel as if it was hit hard by something, causing him to feel uneasy.
*
On the second day, the weather was clear.
Today is August 29th, Su Yi’s birthday.
As usual, Lan Fuchu still needs to hold a meeting in the bedroom today.
Su Yi got up early, had breakfast, and ate a small bowl of strawberries. He planned to go out early today to buy himself some clothes as a birthday present.
The car drove to the central square and entered the underground parking garage. Su Yi opened the door and got out, talking to Gu Benmo on the phone, "Okay, let's meet at 11 o'clock. I have already booked the food with your hotel, and it will be delivered to the hospital on time at 12 o'clock..."
The other side said something again, and she nodded in agreement, then went up the sightseeing elevator in the square.
The first floor is empty.
The second floor is for big-name cosmetics.
The third floor is for luxury brand clothing.
The fourth floor is for business menswear.
The fifth floor is for baby and children's clothing and a children's playground.
The sixth floor is a food court.
Su Yi looked at the map board in the square, went up to the second floor, and when the elevator door opened, he was greeted by a row of bright and exquisitely designed shops.
Su Yi walked along the road and entered C's store.
Most of C's clothes are sweet and dignified, and the fabrics are also good.
Su Yi's hand slid over the clothes one by one, took out a light pink fine-weave suit, and flipped through the price tag.
Forty-three thousand.
Although the price is within an acceptable range, it is still a bit expensive for her at the moment.
I took the clothes in my hand and was about to grit my teeth and buy them when I suddenly heard a charming female voice coming from behind.
“If you like it, buy it.”
Su Yi turned around.
It turned out to be Si Yajie and Zhao Xingchen.
The two of them were arm in arm, one wearing an elegant black and white business suit, the other wearing a flowing aquamarine lady's dress. They stood under the lights, both with long legs and thin waists, beautiful and graceful. They had two completely different styles, but both were incredibly beautiful.
Seeing the two of them, Su Yi sighed in his heart: This world is really small!
But Si Yajie had already greeted her, so she couldn't just ignore him so rudely, right? She glanced at the two of them and smiled.
Si Yajie looked at the skirt in her hand and smiled faintly, "Is this the skirt you picked? It's quite nice."
Before Su Yi could speak, Zhao Xingchen took the lead and said, "I also think this skirt is very good. Why don't I try it on?"
Su Yi smiled and didn't respond.
Zhao Xingchen didn't care about Su Yi's expression and directly called the clerk in the store, "Hello, I want to try the suit in this lady's hand, size 2, please give me an identical one to try."
Zhao Xingchen is a frequent customer here, so all the shop assistants know her.
"Ms. Zhao, please wait a moment. I will check for you." The clerk said, and went to check the computer. After a moment, he said with an embarrassed expression: "Hello, Miss Zhao, I am sorry to have kept you waiting. This suit is a limited edition. There is only this one left in the store in size 2. It is in the hands of this lady. If you are sure you like this style, I can arrange for the clothes to be delivered for you tomorrow."
"What are you talking about? I want to try it now, and you make me wait until tomorrow?" Zhao Xingchen looked at the clerk with an unhappy expression.
Si Yajie stood aside without saying anything.
Su Yi curled her lips. She wanted to see what Zhao Xingchen was up to.
"I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, it's because the production of this set of clothes is too small."
"The production is low, so let those who don't buy clothes give them up." Zhao Xingchen glanced at Su Yi coldly, and deliberately said in a very superior tone: "You should know how much clothes I buy from you every year. I am your super VIP. If you offend me, I'm sorry, I will never come here to buy clothes again."
"Sorry, sorry." Facing Zhao Xingchen's unreasonable behavior, the clerk kept smiling, then glanced at Su Yi with a look that seemed to be asking for help. After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively asked, "Dear guest, how about this dress..."
"I want it." Su Yi interrupted her, looking calm. She had chosen the clothes first, so why should she give them to Zhao Xingchen? If she wanted to buy them, she could just wait for the stock to be delivered.
The clerk's face turned ugly when he heard this.
Zhao Xingchen and Si Yajie's expressions were not very good either. They looked at each other, with Zhao Xingchen's eyes showing doubts. Then he said domineeringly, "I want this set of clothes!"
"If you want, just wait for the transfer." Su Yi smiled, "As for this set, sorry, I bought it."
As he said this, he took the clothes to pay the bill.
Zhao Xingchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said sternly, "Stop right there."
Su Yi really stopped and turned back. His eyes were clearly black and white. He was not angry, but full of a bright smile. "Why? You want to borrow my clothes to try? I'm sorry, I really don't like others to wear the clothes I like, because I have a mysophobia."
Humph! What a big tone!
Zhao Xingchen smiled coldly, not wanting to pretend anymore, and said to the clerk next to him expressionlessly: "I want the dress she has in her hand, at double the price, please bring it to me."
The clerk was also very confused. What was wrong with these two customers? Why did they suddenly fall in love with the same dress and start a quarrel? !
She looked at the two of them repeatedly. Compared with the domineering Zhao Xingchen, the other guest seemed much easier to negotiate with. So she walked up to Su Yi carefully and asked respectfully, "Dear guest, could you please wait for a day?"
"I saw the clothes first, why should I wait?" Su Yi smiled at the clerk with cold eyes, "First come, first served, let those who arrive late wait."
"But Miss Zhao is willing to pay twice the price..."
"So what? If there's no size, it's your store's fault. What does it have to do with me?"
"Then, miss, can we not sell this dress?" In order not to offend Zhao Xingchen, a big customer, the clerk resorted to his last trick.
Su Yi's face suddenly turned cold.
Zhao Xingchen laughed, as if he felt that he had won, and his expression was very proud.
In fact, it was fine for Zhao Xingchen to give this dress, but she just couldn't stand others deliberately stepping on her, so she smiled faintly and turned to ask the clerk, "Are you sure you don't want to sell this dress?"
"Yes," the clerk confirmed.
"Bring me the skirt." Zhao Xingchen ordered.
The clerk took the skirt from Su Yi's hand and said, "Sorry, customer, please return the skirt to us..."
Su Yi let go and gave the skirt away. She was not angry at all and said calmly, "In that case, I don't want this skirt anymore. But I will sue your store in court. The price of this skirt is the same worldwide, but because other customers offered a higher price than me, you took the skirt I was sure to buy from me without permission. I will sue your store. Not only did you waste my time, but you also discriminated against me and hurt my spirit."
The clerk glared slightly and stood in front of Su Yi. Her muscles seemed to be frozen. She took half of the skirt but didn't dare to continue taking it. Her movements froze in mid-air and she didn't make any next move.
"I order you to bring the skirt here immediately." Zhao Xingchen urged impatiently.
“But… but…” The clerk didn’t dare to take it, looking embarrassed.
"Take it, why don't you take it?" As several people confronted each other, a nonchalant male voice suddenly sounded.
Several people turned their heads at the same time.
Si Yajie's breathing suddenly became heavier when she saw the man's face.
Su Yi raised his black and white starry eyes and smiled, "Ben Mo, wait for me for a moment, I'm trying to snatch clothes from someone."
Gu Benmo smiled and walked in, staring at Zhao Xingchen with a look that was three parts mocking and seven parts indifferent. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of sneer and hostility that could not be hidden. "Don't you want this dress? Why do you need to order others? Why don't you come and get it yourself?"
(End of this chapter)