She felt the warning in the man's eyes that if she chose clothes without caring about this, she might be in danger of being fired. The man in front of her eyes looked deep and unconscious, but she gave people a very strong feeling. He had such ability.

So the clerk quickly took out the calming money in the store and then went into the fitting room with Chen Qiao.

"This skirt is very expensive, I'll try it with you."

"No, I'll do it myself."

Chen Qiao was not used to someone watching her take off her clothes.

The clerk heard the words and complained dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with you? You don't want me to help you with such an expensive skirt. If you break it, you can afford it?"

"I"

"What are you? Look at what you have worn before, a bunch of street stalls, are you embarrassed to come here to try out clothes? Is it so great because someone supports you?" After changing clothes a few times, the clerk knew that Chen Qiao was a soft persimmon, so he caught her and pinched her a few times.

Chen Qiao didn't say anything, because he was hit by the center, so he felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, OK, try it yourself so that you won't sue me later." The clerk threw the clothes to her directly, then closed the door and went out with a snap.

Chen Qiao stood there in a daze with her skirt in her arms.

After a while, Chen Qiao changed into the skirt.

The skirt is indeed as the clerk said, very expensive, very different from the old-fashioned skirts she tried before.

After the change, Chen Qiao walked out with the hem of the skirt, and then walked towards the place where Ye Moshen had been. But this time the place was empty and there was no one. Chen Qiao's heart skipped a beat.

Why are people missing?

Did he think that the ones she had changed before were too ugly? So he was angry and left her and ran away? Thinking of this, Chen Qiao walked back to the fitting room with the hem of the skirt. When he passed by a mirror, he heard a familiar voice.

"Dear, how do I wear this dress?"

"Is this a question? Whatever Baoer wears is the most beautiful."

Chen Qiao's steps paused, and then walked to the other side without control. The huge clothes hanger blocked her body, but her vision allowed her to see the two more clearly in the gaps in the hanger.

Lin Jiang and that mistress.

The two of them snuggled together intimately. The woman's belly was already very big, and she obviously couldn't wear the skirt she was holding.

“It’s a pity that I can’t wear it now.”

"It's okay. As long as Baoer likes it, I'll buy it and wait until you give birth to a baby."

"Thank you, husband, you are so nice to me."

Chen Qiao clenched his fists silently. How could Lin Jiang have said so sweetly to her before? He didn't expect to meet them here today.

The mistress looked here, Chen Qiao was shocked and subconsciously hid back.

When she turned around, she accidentally bumped into the clerk who came to find her. After the clerk was knocked down by her, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed Chen Qiao's skirt. Chen Qiao was taken by her and fell to the ground. By the way, she heard a hissing sound, and the skirt cracked.

The act of making a fuss attracted other customers in the store, including Lin Jiang and his mistress.

After the clerk fell down, he found that his skirt was broken and he quickly got up and accused Chen Qiao.

"Do you know how much this skirt cost? You actually broke it on purpose."

Chen Qiao was stunned. She just subconsciously wanted to avoid her gaze, not wanting them to find that she was here too. Unexpectedly, someone behind her turned around and ran into it. After being accused by the clerk, she stood up and looked down, and found that the decoration on the skirt had fallen off, revealing her white and tender shoulders. Seeing that everyone else in the store were surrounding her, Chen Qiao was so scared that she reached out to cover her shoulders and said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

The clerk sneered: "I'm sorry? This skirt is a precious style from the store. It was sent from Italy yesterday. It's worth more than 300,000 yuan. Can you just say sorry? Can you restore this skirt to its original state?"

Chen Qiao bit her lower lip and whispered: "I will make it up for you, sure!"

"Repair? How to make up?" The clerk's accusation became louder and louder, and everyone else in the store surrounded him.

Being surrounded by everyone, Chen Qiao was almost ashamed of herself, and a feeling of dizziness appeared in front of her eyes.

"Oh, isn't this Chen Qiao?" The mistress who came with Lin Jiang couldn't help but curl up her lips and smiled, mocking: "A woman who usually only wears street stall goods and costs 20 or 30 yuan in a piece of clothing actually came to the brand store? She even torn her skirt. Chen Qiao, are you here to tear the table?"

When the clerk next to him heard this, he immediately widened his eyes, "What did you say? So you came to destroy it on purpose? This skirt costs at least 300,000 yuan, you will compensate!"

The mistress laughed softly, and the laughter was as crisp as the silver bell. "How can she afford to pay? She used to work and only earn more than 3,000 yuan a month, but now she has lost her job. I'm afraid she can't even afford street stall goods."

Chen Qiao listened to the words and bit her lower lip even harder.

She knows so deeply about herself, right? Is it Lin Jiang who told her?

"I said Chen Qiao, if you really can't afford to pay, why don't you beg Lin Jiang. Maybe Lin Jiang will help you because of the past."

Hearing the words, Chen raised his hand and looked at Lin Jiang subconsciously.

When the two of them met, Lin Jiang was stunned for a moment, and a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes. After all, even if he had been a couple for so long, even if they had no love, they had cultivated some family affection.

At this moment, I felt a little reluctant to see her being pointed at.

but

"Lin Jiang, do you want to help her?"

Lin Jiang lowered his head, looked at Shi Qinbao with a beautiful face beside him, and coughed and hugged her tightly: "Baoer, how could I help a woman other than you? Especially a woman like this who deliberately came to the store to smuggle, it is even less worth helping."

These words fell into Chen Qiao's ears without word, like needles.

Unpredictable, her bite her lower lip and bleeding.

"Oh, my dear, although it's annoying that she's here to make trouble, she's so pitiful now. That skirt is 300,000 yuan. If she can't afford it today, will she be detained here?"

This sentence reminded the clerk, who immediately took out his cell phone: "I'll call the police now!"

Chen Qiao suddenly raised his head and called the police?

"A woman like this is very vain and has no money to go to the store to try other people's clothes. She can't afford it and even sabotage it! She must call the police!"

A few people watched the fun and agreed.

"Yes, yes, look at her appearance and her hair is still messy. Why do you let such people come into the store?"

"A woman nowadays doesn't know what kind of thing she is. She doesn't think that she's really a famous brand when she comes in and try her skirt, right? Sigh, now her clothes are broken, can't you pay for it? I'm so jokingly laughing. The police come later. I have to arrest such a woman and educate her for a while, otherwise she will be like this next time!"

The gaze of mockery and contempt came from all directions, making Chen Qiao feel ashamed. After living at the bottom for so long, she suddenly stepped into such a circle and had no confidence.

But Ye Moshen and Xiao Su suddenly disappeared.

She didn't know what was going on, why did they no longer see anyone after she tried this skirt? Maybe she thought she was wearing something bad, so she gave up on her.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao felt so uncomfortable that he gradually turned red.

She raised her head gently and looked at the people around her, her insulting voices and contemptuous eyes made her unable to raise her head, her petite body trembled, and this feeling of despair made her almost dizzy.

Chen Qiao has one problem, that is, when he is nervous or desperate, he will become dizzy.

It was obvious that the eyes were gradually turning black, and she could hardly see the faces of the people in front of her.

The darkness almost enveloped her.

Just as Shen Qiao couldn't hold on and fell to the side, a big hand held her in time
Chapter completed!