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Don't Mess with this Son-in-Law

Chapter: 1555

Magnolia was strolling casually in the luxury store, and suddenly his eyes fell on the Hermes bag on the showcase.
“Beauty, you have a good vision. The bag you are looking for is our Hermes’ most classic Himalayan white crocodile skin Kelly No. 28 cross-body portable cross-body bag.” The young cabinet sister enthusiastically sat and introduced.
Magnolia nodded her head and she didn’t pay much attention to these things, but she was more interested in it at first glance.
She just wanted to speak, but there was a sharp voice, and he took the lead to speak.
“Hey, I want that bag. I don’t care what distribution is needed. Just wrap it up for me!”
Magnolia turned her head and took a look. Behind him stood a middle-aged woman who looked a little blessed in her forty-five-six-year-old figure. Her face was painted with heavy makeup, and the powder seemed to fall off anytime and anywhere. possible.
“What are you doing in a daze? You can’t hear me talking to you, I asked you to wrap your bag! I want this!” The middle-aged woman knocked on the table with her handbag and said very dissatisfied.
Sister Cabinet was stunned and then reacted, and she looked at Magnolia subconsciously, with a trace of embarrassment in her eyes.
On weekdays, if you come to such a bold customer, it should be a very happy thing, but two customers fancy a bag at the same time, and this bag is still a limited edition, and there is only one in the store.
Now that the middle-aged woman could see the reason for her entanglement, she glanced at Magnolia coldly, only to realize that she was so beautiful, and she felt jealous when she thought of her old age.
At the same time when no one else noticed, he leaned against the position where Magnolia was located, raised his foot and stepped directly on Magnolia’s foot.
The high-heeled shoes worn by the middle-aged woman were very sharp, and she deliberately tried very hard, Magnolia suffered a pain for a while, and the pain made him a little unsteady.
“What are you doing?” Magnolia frowned tightly with her nice brows, and even though she had always been very kind, she showed an unhappy expression on her face.
But the middle-aged woman rolled her eyes indifferently, and said lightly in her mouth: “Who made you stand here? I want to buy a bag. If you block my position and step on your foot, you are counted. Deserve it!”
It’s great to be young, great to be beautiful, maybe someone is a junior for someone! Bah, vixen!
Although the middle-aged woman didn’t say anything on her lips, she cursed Magnolia over and over again in her heart. Probably this is the jealousy of women towards women!
Originally, Magnolia was only interested in that bag. If someone else wants to buy it, perhaps she can bear the pain, but now she suddenly pretends to be such a rude and unreasonable woman, she actually wants to fight with her in her heart. The idea of ​​contending.
“This aunt, are you making a mistake? I was the one who fancyed this bag before you. Even if this bag is going to be sold, it should be sold to me!” Bai Yulan reminded each word.
Aunt?
What women care about most is that others say she is fat, ugly, and old. But this aunt of Magnolia can make you feel uncomfortable about how middle-aged women think about her. Isn’t this a roundabout saying that she is old?
From an objective point of view, Magnolia’s age in her 20s is not too much to call this middle-aged woman in her 40s or 50s, an aunt.
The middle-aged woman blushed with anger, pointed at Magnolia’s nose with a thick neck, and questioned: “You little cousin, who do you call auntie?”
Magnolia smiled faintly. He has always ignored the vulgar words spoken by such an educated person: “Auntie, I kindly remind you that next time you go out, don’t wipe such a thick fan. , I know you want to cover the wrinkles on your face, but the wrinkles cannot be easily covered by foundation.
Old is old, this kind of thing is a natural and normal phenomenon, there is no way to escape, and that bag is not suitable for you at all. ”
Ignoring the middle-aged woman whose face turned into pig liver-colored by her anger, Magnolia turned gorgeously and took out a card, directly patted it on the table, and said in a domineering tone: “Wrap it up!”

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