Second Wife Mr. Ye
Chapter 22 Does One Apology Only Solve Problems?
He felt a warning in the man's eyes, if he continued to choose clothes carelessly like this, he might be in danger of being fired. The eyes of the man in front of him were very deep, but making people feel his strength, he possessed such a skill.
So the clerk rushed out the best dress, then entered the fitting room with Shen Qiao.
“This dress is very expensive, I will try it with you.”
“No need, I can do it myself.”
Shen Qiao was not used to taking off his clothes in front of others.
The attendant listened and dissatisfiedly complained, “What's wrong with you? You won't allow me to help you put on this very expensive dress, if you break it will you be able to pay for it?”
“I..”
“What are you doing? Look at what you were wearing before, cheap clothes, daring to come here to try on clothes? is it because someone defended you?” After changing clothes a few times, the clerk knew that Shen Qiao was a pushover, so he treated her that way.
Shen Qiao did not speak, his heart was deeply hurt, he could only feel ashamed.
“Alright, you try it yourself, don't sue me later.” The employee threw the clothes at him, then closed the door loudly.
Shen Qiao picked up the dress and stood there in a daze.
After a while, Shen Qiao put on the dress.
The dress was indeed the same as the clerk said, very luxurious, in contrast to the old and old-fashioned dress she had tried before.
After finishing replacing, Shen Qiao walked out with the dress, then walked over to where Ye Moshen was before. But this time the place was empty and there was no one, Shen Qiao groaned in his heart.
Why aren't there people?
Is this worse than the previous one? So they got angry and left him? Thinking of this, Shen Qiao quickly walked back to the fitting room with her dress, and as she passed through the mirror she heard a familiar voice.
“Darling, does this dress suit me?”
“What need to ask again? Everything Bao Er wears is the most beautiful.”
Shen Qiao's move was halted, then he walked uncontrollably to the other side, the large hanger blocking his body, but it made him able to see the two more clearly between the gap of the hanger.
Lin Jiang and his mistress were.
Both of them were friendly, the woman's stomach was already very large, and the dress in her hands would obviously not fit anymore.
“It's a shame I can't wear it now.”
“It's okay, if Bao Er likes I will buy her, wait until you finish giving birth new use.”
“Thank you my husband, you are so kind to me.”
Shen Qiao clenched his hands without making a sound, Lin Jiang had never spoken so sweetly to him before. He didn't expect to meet them here.
The woman's eyes looked in this direction, Shen Qiao was startled and involuntarily hid.
While turning around, she accidentally bumped into the employee who was looking for her, after the employee was hit down by her, the employee subconsciously grabbed Shen Qiao's dress, Shen Qiao fell to the ground because of it, and the employee fell to the ground, a ripped voice rang out and her dress was torn.
Their noisy actions caught the attention of the other guests in the shop, including Lin Jiang and his mistress.
After the clerk fell down and found that her dress was torn, she immediately got up and charged at Shen Qiao.
“Do you know how much this dress is worth! You must have intentionally damaged it!”
Shen Qiao fell into a daze, he only intended to avoid their sight, not wanting them to find that he was here and not expecting that there was someone behind him, when he turned around the body he hit him, after it was accused by the shop clerk, she stood up and looked, then realized that the decoration of the dress had come off, her white shoulders were visible, when everyone in the shop came, she said, Shen Qiao was startled and reached out his hand to cover his shoulder, anxiously saying, “Sorry, I didn't accidentally!”
Store clerk sneers, “Sorry? This dress is the most expensive item in this store, and it was only sent from Italy yesterday, it cost more than 300 thousand yuan, is one word of apology able to solve the problem? Can you restore this dress to its original form?”
“Back it? How to replace it?!” The voice of the clerk grew louder, everyone in the shop came.
Pointed by everyone like this, Shen Qiao felt extremely embarrassed, and a dizzy feeling appeared before his eyes.
“Oh! Isn't this Shen Qiao?” The woman who had come with Lin Jiang saw Shen Qiao in an embarrassing position, she could not help but laugh, mock and say, “Yang usually only wears cheap items, she said, women who wear clothes worth 20 to 30 yuan suddenly come to a branded store? And ruin someone else's dress, Shen Qiao, you came to ruin huh?”
The eyes of the officer listening next to him suddenly opened wide, “What are you saying? You intentionally caused this damage? This dress costs more than 300 thousand yuan, you have to pay!”
The woman laughed, her laughing voice was very clear, “She may be able to pay, her salary used to be only 3 thousand yuan a month, now she has lost the job, she has lost it, maybe cheap items also can not be bought by him anymore.”
Shen Qiao heard, biting his lower lip even harder.
He knew himself very well, did Lin Jiang tell him?
“Shen Qiao I tell you, if you really can't afford it, you better beg Lin Jiang alone, maybe Lin Jiang will think of the feelings first and help you.”
Listening to that, Shen Qiao's hands trembled, subconsciously looking at Lin Jiang.
When the eyes of the two met, Lin Jiang froze for a moment, and felt uneasy, after all they had long since become a married couple, even if there is no love between them but there is definitely a bit of affection.
At the time of seeing him pointed at others like that, his heart could not bear it.
But…
“Lin Jiang, do you want to help her?”
Lin Jiang lowered his head, looked at Shi Qinbao who was next to him, he coughed lightly and pulled him, “Bao Er, how could I possibly help another woman besides you? Especially like the woman who accidentally came to destroy this store, there is no point in helping.”
These words fell into Shen Qiao's ears like needles.
Suddenly, Shen Qiao's lower lip bled from his bite.
“Ai yoo, my dear, although she is very annoying for doing things like this, but she is very sad now, the dress is for 300 thousand yuan, she can not afford it, she can not afford it, will he be detained here?”
These words reminded the employee, the employee immediately pulled out his phone, “I will call the police now!”
Shen Qiao suddenly raised his head, calling the police?
Some people who saw the commotion also agreed.
“Yes yes, you guys just look at his appearance, his hair is very messy, how can let a person like this get into the store?”
“Women today really don't know themselves, she can't possibly think that she's really classy if she comes in and tries on a dress here right? Her dress is broken now, is she willing to pay? Really make me laugh, the police will come soon, women like this should be arrested and educated otherwise something like this will happen again next time!”
Laughing sounds and disdainful gazes emerged from all directions, making Shen Qiao extremely embarrassed, having lived for so long, suddenly being trapped into such a circle, from the start he was already insecure.
But Ye Moshen and Xiao Su suddenly disappeared.
She also had no idea what was happening, why did they disappear after she tried on this dress? Maybe they felt that she looked really bad wearing it so gave up on her.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiao felt extremely depressed, his eyes slowly turning red.
He lifted his head gently, saw the people around him pointing and pointing at him, the eyes and the sounds of contempt around him made him unable to move his head, his tiny body trembling, this feeling of despair made him dizzy.
Shen Qiao has one disease, which is that when he feels extreme nervousness or despair he will get dizzy.
It was clear that his gaze was getting darker, he could barely see the faces of the people in front of him…
Darkness almost enveloped him.
Just when Shen Qiao could not hold back any longer and his body fell to the side, a large hand supported him in time…
