However, Ming Lang ignored her and walked into the model next to him to look at the suit.

Seeing being ignored, Zhou Xiaoxiao and the fat man couldn't hold back.

"You trash, is there anything you can afford?! This is a century-old British luxury brand, and a piece of clothing costs thousands of dollars. Don't put on a show here!"

She looked at Ming Lang's back and shouted angrily: "Get out of here immediately, get out!"

But Minglang looked at it with a suit: "I have been thinking about the relationship between husband and wife for a few years, so I would like to advise you, keep a line of life, so that we can meet each other in the future, and the store is not owned by your family. If you can come in, I will let you in." Can't you?!"

"Tuantuan, does Dad look good in this dress?!"

He turned his head to look at his daughter and smiled lightly.

Tuantuan nodded: "It's so handsome, Papa is the most handsome!"

"Cut! Being handsome can be eaten, and the family is poor, and money is the key!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao sneered with her arms around her.

Originally, Ming Lang really didn't want to talk to her, but when he first saw her, he thought about it a little bit, thinking that he hadn't seen her for so many years, and suddenly met in Shanghai, isn't this fate? !

Even as ordinary friends, it's not too much to say a few words and then leave after meeting, right? ! What's more, they had been husband and wife before, and they were married for a day and a hundred days of kindness, and they were completely forgotten.

If Zhou Xiaoxiao had difficulty asking Ming Lang for help, maybe he would help her desperately. After all, the two of them had a child, and it was not for her face, but for the child's face.

But if Ming Lang asks Zhou Xiaoxiao for help, the good guy can see her disgusted eyes from ten miles away.

"I told you to get out, I didn't hear you! How can I go shopping with you here!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao roared at him.

Tuantuan looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao and said angrily, "Don't be cruel to my papa, you go! You go, I don't have a numbness like you!"

"Go away, little tuoyoupin, you don't want to call me mom, and I don't want to admit you as a child! It's so annoying!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao gave her a white look and said.

Ming Lang took the clothes and went to the side and said with a smile: "This store is so big, you can go shopping in different places, is there a conflict? If you can't go shopping, you can go out!"

"Why should I go out? I'm a consumer. Can you afford it here?! Waiter, look at the dirty clothes he's wearing. I'll touch your dirty clothes later, but no one will buy them! "

Zhou Xiaoxiao said angrily, arm in arm.

Soon the clerk also noticed that Ming Lang was wearing coarse linen clothes and ordinary shoes, all of which were glued.

The clerk hurriedly said: "Sir, if you don't want to buy it, please don't touch our clothes too much. This is a genuine century-old British style. The dress in your hand is more than 3,000 yuan!"

"Ok, I know!"

Ming Lang nodded slightly and said.

As he spoke, he took the clothes into the fitting room again.

"Sir, let me repeat, the clothes cost more than three thousand!"

The clerk reminded again and said.

But Ming Lang walked in without looking back, completely ignoring the clerk's words, Zhou Xiaoxiao and the man didn't intend to leave, and also started wandering around the store. JrNovels.com