The little wife who wears a book and becomes the villain

Chapter 499 Cowardice

This is what the store manager asked, but it was actually just a polite sentence. As early as in the warehouse, they had already set up in advance, and there were several sets of various styles.

After all, it is impossible to let customers wait here. They set up slowly, so naturally they have to set up in advance, even if the customer will not come back.

The store manager has seen countless people, coupled with his good impression of Fu Xi, subconsciously thinks that this customer will not run away and will definitely come back.

"Whatever, as long as it looks good." Xun Ting looked at the clothes hanging around, and couldn't see the exquisite ones, each of the clothes had its own characteristics.

I have to say that this women's clothing store is quite large, but there are fewer customers at this time.

"Okay, how about you take a look at this set?" The clerk quickly took a set out of the warehouse very discerningly, and the store manager introduced it.

Xunting picked it up and walked to the fitting room. The store manager and clerks crazily praised and pushed frantically. Xunting picked some good ones and paid directly, "The performance is counted to Fu Xi."

"Okay, that's for sure." The store manager nodded immediately and smiled.

"Well, then I'll come and see you next time." Xunting carried a lot of clothes, took a look at Fu Xi, and left.

"Okay." Fu Xi nodded and sent her out.

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Fu Xi seems to be getting more and more used to the life without Wen Xiyang. She commutes to and from get off work as usual every day, and she looks like a normal person, without any discomfort at all.

It was as if Wen Xiyang had never been in her world, and she had never been sad.

Day by day, Fu's mother was very happy to see her daughter becoming more and more sensible. The relationship between mother and daughter was much better than before, and there was no more quarrel.

"How's work going recently? Are you tired?" Mama Fu asked her while eating. The more she got promoted, the busier she was at work, and she basically had no time to take care of her.

Sometimes I don't have time to cook, so I let Fu Xi eat outside, or make it myself.

"I'm not tired." Fu Xi shook her head. She only had a few hours a day, and she wouldn't get tired if she stood there without guests, and she didn't need to carry any heavy objects.

She didn't feel anything.

"Okay, just tell your aunt if you have anything to do, and she will help you." Mother Fu smiled, not seeing her daughter's far-fetchedness at all.

She thought her daughter was very satisfied now.

Only Fu Xi knew that her heart had long since died, she had no hope for this world, she was just living a day-to-day life.

There is nothing she particularly likes or looks forward to in this world. Wen Xiyang's departure has made everything wither, and her world has lost its brilliance.

"I know." Fu Xi nodded, agreed, and continued eating.

She ate in small bites, and she no longer had the enthusiasm for many things in this world.

Sometimes Fu Xi feels that she is in pain, and sometimes she feels that she is not in such pain. Compared with those who have a difficult life, she is much happier.

"rest early."

"it is good."

"Have you not rested this month? Ask your aunt if she can rest the day after tomorrow. Let's go back and see grandma." Mama Fu suddenly said.

She looked at Fu Xi, and started to clean up the dishes. Fu Xi grew older year by year, but he always acted like a child, and didn't understand many things.

Mainly also timid, timid to speak.

(End of this chapter)