Mr. Wei, Ma'am, she's going to poach the heroine again.

Chapter 67 WeChat consumption 1 thousand 93

Chapter 67
After finishing speaking in one breath, there was only silence in the store.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, with suspicion in their eyes.

Hearing what Gu Miaomiao said, it seems to be the same reason. After all, AZ company only sold a hundred of this bag in the world, and even the daughter of a first-class company may not get it. She is the daughter of a screw factory upstart. How can I get it?After thinking about it this way, this bag must be a high imitation.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Wu Meili with a trace of disdain.

Fortunately, she is the daughter of a nouveau riche, she has never seen the world at all, and she still has such a strong desire for comparison, and she doesn't use her brain, is this bag something she can pretend to be able to afford?Just taking it out so swaggeringly, I don't feel like losing my own people.

Everyone whispered again, but they forgot that a minute ago, they were standing with Wu Meili, accusing Gu Miaomiao of being poor.

The surrounding discussions became louder and louder, and Wu Meili's face turned green and pale in anger. The last thing she wanted to let people know was that her father was a nouveau riche and her family owned a screw factory, but unfortunately, Gu Miaomiao In front of so many people, he slapped her directly in the face.

Clenching their fists together fiercely, Wu Meili's eyes were like knives, piercing Gu Miaomiao's body sharply.

"Gu Miaomiao, stop being so talkative, what does my family do? I never told you, how do you know?"

Right now, Wu Meili wanted to make another last struggle, but Gu Miaomiao turned a blind eye to her voice.

Rolling her eyes at her with disdain, Gu Miaomiao's eyes swept over the sloppy people one by one, then turned around and slapped the counter.

"Checkout!"

Her voice was powerful and deafening.

The cashier in front of the counter was frightened by her, and quickly opened the cash register.

"You... you spent a total of [-] here. Do you pay by card or cash?"

The cashier's voice trembled a little, obviously frightened by Gu Miaomiao's glaring expression.

Taking out the phone neatly, Gu Miaomiao raised her eyes: "WeChat!"

After paying, the cashier hurriedly found out the box and packed the things, while Gu Miaomiao frowned and looked at the WeChat payment message of [-] on the phone.

Fuck, just to show off, the 2 yuan Wei Xingyan gave her is gone again.

Turning off the phone, Gu Miaomiao felt her heart was blocked.

"Gu Miaomiao, you actually have money to buy a bag. Ha, you have money to buy a bag while wearing hundreds of dollars worth of junk. Are you going to sell it again? After all, when you were in school, what you were best at was Leave early and return late."

Knowing that she couldn't hide the fact that she was carrying a counterfeit bag, Wu Meili simply stopped explaining.

However, when she saw Gu Miaomiao take out money to buy a bag, the strong hatred bursting out of her heart made her unable to bear it anymore and took a few steps forward, and started to pour dirty water on Gu Miaomiao again.

Standing by the counter, Gu Miaomiao's eyes were gloomy, and she clenched her fingers tightly, exuding endless coldness all over her body.

Fuck, she was wrong, this woman didn't grow up on gunpowder, she grew up on Shi!
Moving her neck left and right, Gu Miaomiao pursed her lips, pressed her finger joints, and made a "click, click, click" sound.

Then she turned around slowly, and greeted Wu Meili's head with her fist.

"I sell Nima!"

(End of this chapter)

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