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51,400,000 haute couture skirts

After the waiter left, there was no outsider in the VIP room, and Old Mrs. Ji immediately began to get angry, "No big or small! Are you deaf? Did your elders hear you talking to you? Who taught you to be so arrogant!"

"Grandma Ji, it's okay..." Song Anqi hurriedly comforted the old lady.

Ji Shengsheng had a tilted face and said in a naive tone, "Elder? Grandma, are you talking about Miss Song? But she seems to be 8 years older than me, right? What kind of elder is this?"

Old Mrs. Ji was so angry, "You..."

"I get it!" Ji Shengsheng interrupted her, "Miss Song has been sleeping with my father a long time ago, so now it should be considered my father's... a mistress, mistress, and a bed... companion."

She said word by word, "How should I call her elders of these three identities? Grandma, please teach me?"

It was like being slapped countless times on the spot. Song Anqi's face was red and white, and soon, her eyes began to turn red...

Weak and helpless, pitiful.

Old Mrs. Ji naturally took care of her shortcomings, "Rareless! Who taught you what you said, was it taught by your mother?"

This granddaughter has always lived in the countryside, has a stupid mind and a simple personality.

In addition, the attitude changed too quickly, the old lady naturally felt that Xia Zhuoyan was instigating her behind her back.

"If my mother could teach me these things, she wouldn't have been deceived by Miss Song for so long."

Song Anqi: “…”

"It's not easy for Miss Song to endure humiliation for so many years. No wonder she is so high-profile now. She can't wait to regard herself as the daughter-in-law of the Ji family, for fear that others don't know that you are a mistress who interferes in other people's marriage."

Song Anqi's tears have already flowed down.

Before yesterday, she didn't believe that the quiet and well-behaved Ji Shengsheng would say these stinging words.

Old Mrs. Ji was even more angry and trembled all over. She was leaning on a crutch and was about to get angry...

"Old lady!"

The waiter is here.

Old Mrs. Ji could only suppress the fire.

Ji Shengsheng almost couldn't hold back her laughter when she looked at her embarrassed look.

Several waiters walked in with a smile and presented two evening dresses.

One is a sleeveless silk long skirt in nude color, with a conservative design and a simple color.

The other style is similar, but there are more Chinese-style designs at the hem of the skirt, with the embroidery of the phoenix pattern, which is exquisitely crafted and beautiful.

"Old lady, Miss Ji, this is the best set of haute couture evening dresses in our store this season. This is also the series launched by French designer Stifinal. Now there are only these two pieces left..."

Song Anqi quickly wiped her tears.

Old Mrs. Ji also calmed down.

After the waiter finished introducing the article, Mrs. Ji asked, "Anqi, which one do you like?"

Song Anqi's face was hesitant.

In fact, at first glance, she fell in love with the embroidered one on the hem of the skirt.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

Although they are all high-end styles, the two skirts are placed together, so this one is more eye-catching.

But such texture and fabrics are probably very expensive.

Old Mrs. Ji smiled and said, "These two are pretty good-looking and are suitable for wearing during dinners, especially this embroidered one..."

The waiter hurriedly answered, "The old lady has a good vision. This skirt with embroidered is more expensive."

Old Mrs. Ji: "How much does it cost?"

"50,000 euros."

As soon as the waiter said that, Ji Shengsheng clearly saw that the corners of Mrs. Ji's mouth froze.

50,000 euros, if converted into RMB, it will be about 400,000.

Although the Ji family is a nouveau riche, it hurts a high-end dress worth nearly 400,000 yuan, especially the old lady pays it!

No matter how much I like Song Anqi, I will definitely not be willing to spend 400,000 yuan to buy her a skirt.

Song Anqi hurriedly said, "This one looks pretty good, but it may not be suitable for me. Instead, I think this one is more suitable for me."

The waiter is also very eye-catching, "Ms. Song has white skin, and she will definitely be more beautiful than everyone wearing any piece."

Song Anqi glanced at Ji Shengsheng, "At the engagement ceremony, Shengsheng is the protagonist. How dare I dress so grandly? I just think... this nude color is very suitable for my temperament. Grandma Ji, what do you think?"

After saying this, Old Mrs. Ji felt very comfortable, "Anqi, as long as you like it."

Song Anqi smiled gently, "Then... I'll try this one."

The waiter came over to help and was about to put away another evening dress, but who knew...

"Can you not put this skirt on it for now?" Ji Shengsheng suddenly spoke.

...

When Song Anqi went to try on her clothes, Old Mrs. Ji snorted coldly, "Homeboy!"

I have never seen anything good at first sight. I am not allowed to put away my skirt and take a few more glances to see myself?

Ji Shengsheng was too lazy to pay attention to this old lady.

After looking at the time, she got up and went directly to the cashier outside.

"Can I pay for that embroidered evening dress first?"

When she handed over the diamond card, the waiter was shocked and nodded quickly, "Yes, okay."

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When she returned to the VIP room, Song Anqi had already changed into her skirt and stood in front of the fitting mirror.

"This skirt is so suitable for Miss Song!"

"Yes, it's very skin-toned!"

“So beautiful!”

“…”

Song Anqi looked at herself in the mirror with a shy smile on her face.

She just asked the waiter in the fitting room. Although this skirt is not as expensive as the embroidery, it costs about 100,000 yuan.

She lived to be twenty-six years old and had never worn such an expensive dress.

Sure enough, "Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes."

This skirt is extremely noble and elegant when worn on her body.

She could almost see that at the engagement ceremony, Xia Zhuoyan saw her walking with Ji Guangli, wearing such a dress...

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Shengsheng wants to help his mother find her aura!
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