In Love With The Fake Bride

C37 Her Figure Is too Good



C37 Her Figure Is too Good

1Su Yina directly brought Shen Xining to the largest department store under the Su's.    
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Outside the door, a row of leaders lined up in a row. When they saw them, they all nodded and greeted, "Mrs Su, Young Madam."    

    

Shen Xining was a little hesitant because she was used to the simple greeting method in the countryside. She really did not like such a ceremony.    

    

Su Yina's expression was indifferent. She used her hand to support Shen Xining's waist and softly laughed, "Obediently, don't be afraid. Everyone just has their own duties. If you don't let them greet, they will only feel that their actions are not comprehensive."    

    

Shen Xining nodded and raised her head to stand beside Su Yina.    

    

When everyone saw this, they were full of doubt. One must know that Su Yina was famous for being an iron wife. She did things according to the law and did not smile or smile. She was on par with Su Ci, who was as cold as ice.    

    

But today, Su Yina actually revealed a faint smile to Shen Xining who was beside her. This was enough to show Shen Xining's status.    

    

"Young Madam, if you need anything, just tell me."    

    

"All of you can disperse. With so many people following, how can we let the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law go shopping?" Su Yina instructed.    

    

"Mrs Su is right. Those two please do as you wish. If there is anything, just call for someone." The manager turned sideways and made an inviting gesture.    

    

Su Yina pulled Shen Xining into the door and said softly, "Don't worry. In less than half an hour, someone will secretly report our whereabouts to Su Ci. This will be fun."    

    

"Mom, you..."    

    

"Go, go, go shopping." Su Yina covered her mouth and smiled.    

    

As the most luxurious shopping center, Shen Xining gave up on all the prices of the luxury goods. She walked around and did not buy anything that she liked.    

    

Taking advantage of the time when Su Yina went to the fitting room to change her clothes, Shen Xining quickly sat down to rest her legs.    

    

The shop assistant immediately handed over the freshly brewed coffee and respectfully said, "Young Madam, drink a cup of hot coffee to calm your mind."    

    

"Thank you." Shen Xining smiled politely at the salesperson.    

    

Just as the warm coffee entered her stomach, a mocking voice sounded behind her.    

    

"It's you?"    

    

This voice... was her stepmother Wang Jialan.    

    

Shen Xining immediately felt a chill on her back. She turned around and stared at Wang Jialan who had big and small bags. The fear in her eyes was not concealed at all.    

    

Wang Jialan walked forward proudly and sized up her ordinary attire. She mocked, "This is also where you came from? Don't tell me you really think that you are the Su family's Young Madam?"    

    

"You..." Shen Xining was about to leave but was grabbed by Wang Jialan.    

    

Wang Jialan looked at Shen Xining unhappily and leaned closer to her and said in a low voice, "You are just a substitute for our Muxue."    

    

Shen Xining struggled but Wang Jialan's nails deliberately dug into her flesh to make her unable to move.    

    

Wang Jialan looked at the shop assistant's eyes and said, "What are you looking at? Don't you know that I am Young Madam's mother? Why don't you give me the new ones? Young Madam pays. "    

    

Shen Xining widened her eyes," I, I don't have money. "    

    

" Shut up! "Wang Jialan glared and warned softly," Asking you to pay for me is because you think highly of me. Otherwise, how can a village girl like you have today? "    

    

"Wrap them all up for me!" Wang Jialan loudly ordered the staff.    

    

"No!" Shen Xining forcefully shook her head, "Neither are you. You're not my mother."    

    

Wang Jialan wanted to raise her hand to hit Shen Xining to give her a show of strength so that she could be more respectful when she saw her in the future.    

    

"Stop!" Su Yina walked over and blocked in front of Shen Xining, "Mrs. Shen, are you going to hit the people of our Su family?"    

    

Wang Jialan saw that Su Yina immediately became cautious and explained, "Mrs Su, you misunderstood. After all, I am Muxue's mother. It is only natural for me to teach my daughter a lesson."    

    

"Then you are wrong. From the moment your Shen family sent Muxue to the Su family for 50 million. She has nothing to do with you and you should know that. My son, who likes to lose his temper, hates people who touch him the most. When he loses his temper... I don't care. "    

    

Su Yina looked at Wang Jialan with a warning look.    

    

Wang Jialan smiled apologetically, "Yes, yes, I will be careful in the future."    

    

Su Yina did not pay attention to Wang Jialan and pulled Shen Xining to the counter and asked, "Obediently choose. What is there to see?"    

    

"I, I don't need it." Shen Xining shook her head.    

    

Su Yina said directly, "Someone, wrap up all the things on the counter here and send them to the Su family. We, Young Madam Su, do not lack money. We will not lick our faces like some people and let others pay for it."    

    

Shen Xining looked at Su Yina in shock, "Mom, this, this is not good."    

    

"Obediently, there is no need to be polite. These are given to you by Mom. Come, let's continue to stroll around and choose a few more sets of clothes for you."    

    

Su Yina held Shen Xining's arm and ran over Wang Jialan's shoulder before leaving.    

    

Wang Jialan saw the shop assistant laughing at her and was so angry that she threw the bag in her hand onto the ground.    

    

She really did not understand why Shen Xining's stuttering made Su Yina so happy.    

    

Letting Shen Xining get a big bargain for nothing! It was really unpleasant!    

    

"Looks like I have to discuss with Muxue. After all, she is the real Young Madam Su." Wang Jialan muttered to herself.    

    

...    

    

Shen Xining was brought to a high-end restaurant by Su Yina and Su Yina directly picked a skirt and stuffed it into her hands.    

    

"Good boy, quickly go and try it. You don't look any worse than Chu Yaruo but you don't like to dress up."    

    

Shen Xining was unable to resist the warm feelings and only after entering the fitting room did she feel that the skirt in her hands was really too feminine and had a bit of a seductive feeling.    

    

The black satin, crossed low collar, two thin and simple, irregular skirts, and the shortest part of the skirt almost exposed her entire thigh.    

    

But the ingenious part of the designer was also there. It would not be exposed. As long as it was a lady's posture, the skirt would only make people more charming and moving.    

    

Shen Xining changed her clothes and walked out. Her steps were half small, afraid that it would be too revealing.    

    

"Young Madam's skin is really too good. It is white and transparent, just like white porcelain with glaze. Furthermore, Young Madam's figure is so curvy and curvy. It would be a pity if she did not reveal it." The shop assistant praised.    

    

Su Yina directly raised her phone and clicked a few photos of Shen Xining.    

    

Shen Xining immediately covered her chest and her face was full of multicolored light.    

    

"Mom, you, what are you doing?"    

    

"Aiya, I wanted to take a photo for you to see, but I accidentally sent it out. But don't worry, I sent it to Assistant Chung." Su Yina smiled. It could not be seen that she was not careful at all.    

    

... ""    

    

What was the difference between sending it to Chung Jin and sending it to Su Ci?    

    

...    

    

Outside the country, the gold-plated financial street was bustling with activity. In the highest business building, two rows of company executives sat quietly.    

    

Everyone held their breaths and earnestly recorded the records, but they still secretly glanced at Su Ci, who was sitting at the main seat from time to time.    

    

He was dressed in a black suit, and a few strands of hair fell on his forehead, contrasting with a delicate and handsome face. He lowered his eyes and focused on reading the documents. Every movement he made was the charming temperament of a king.    

    

He was noble, cold, and powerful.    

    

Suddenly, a beeping sound of a text interrupted the meeting.    

    

Chung Jin took out his phone in a panic, "Sorry, Third Master."    

    

Chung Jin opened the text message and his eyes bulged.    

    

Su Ci frowned, "What is it?"    

    

Chung Jin raised his head, and his nose started bleeding.    

    

Third Master, I didn't do it on purpose!    

    


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