Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Xuxu's eyes flashed with surprise, saying that luxury malls are prone to meet big stars, and she finally came once, and she was really met by her.

As soon as the pretty woman entered the door, two salesmen greeted her with a smile, "Miss Ouyang, you have been gone for a while, and you are beautiful again."

With a smile, Ouyang Qingqing smiled, and glanced lightly from the two salesmen. "Bring me the pink bag in this window to try."

Lazy voice, **** index bursting.

Her voice did not fall, the waiter who served Zhou Shuang had taken out the pink bag and was preparing to hand it to Zhou Shuang.

"Miss Ouyang, wait a minute, a guest here also fancy this bag." The salesperson pointed at the sofa, said to Ouyang Qingqing with a smile, "You look at the others, or sit down and wait a while, I Pour you a glass of water. "

Then she immediately winked at another salesperson and motioned for her to pour water.

"I'll wait a moment." Ouyang Qingqing raised her chin slightly and raised her foot toward the sofa.

Walked to the side of Shouxiu and sat down.

Xu Xu looked down at his mobile phone, Ouyang Qingqing didn't notice her.

"Miss Ouyang, please drink water." The salesperson drank a cup of rose tea and handed it to Ouyang Qingqing.

Zhou Shuang, who was trying to pack in front of the mirror, accidentally glanced over there, pulling his face down.

"Where is your store manager?" She asked the salesperson with a cold face.

The salesperson became nervous when she saw her face suddenly change, not knowing what would happen.

"That's our manager."

She pointed back to the salesman who followed Ouyang Qingqing.

Everyone present was surprised by Zhou Shuang's sudden questioning, including Wen Xuxu.

She looked up at Zhou Shuang with a puzzled look.

Just now she was looking at her mobile phone and didn't pay attention to look over there. Was the salesperson saying something that upset her?

The manager crouching in front of Ouyang Qingqing looked at Zhou Shuang. Compared with the other panic salespersons, she looked much calmer.

"Miss, is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Shuang threw the bag in his hand to the salesperson next to him, and walked angrily to the sofa. "Your service attitude is too bad. I want to complain."

The manager got up and greeted her, still holding the most polite smile on her face, "Miss, where did we make you dissatisfied?"

The two met, and Zhou Shuang was sitting there with his fingers on the face with an unpredictable warmth, and asked, "Did you not see my friend sitting there? Why not pour her water?"

"Huh!" Xu Xuan was ashamed. She wouldn't pour water without pouring water, because she wasn't thirsty anyway.

Well, this is not a question of thirst, it is discrimination.

But she really didn't mind.

Just when Xuxing stood up and tried to persuade Zhou Shuang, Ouyang Qingqing's surprised voice came out of her ear.

"Secretary Wen ...?"

Wen Xuxu turned his head, and Pi Xiaochu smiled at Ouyang Qingqing, "Miss Ouyang."

Ouyang Qingqing looked at her with a contemptuous smile in her eyes. "Oh, who do I think is sitting here?"

The man who came with her glanced vividly and asked Ouyang Qingqing: "Qing Qing, you know."

Ouyang Qingqing straightened her waist, reached for her hair and showed her first-class temperament. She covered her lips and smiled at the man next to her. Like a secretary. "