Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Yangyang's obsidian eyes flashed, turning around slowly, and she saw Feng Yihan's delicate face.

"Are you here to buy clothes too?" Feng Yihan's mean eyes swept up and down.

She glanced at Luo Yangyang from head to toe, revealing eyes full of disdain.

Do you dare to come here even if you wear a few dollars?

"Yeah." Luo Yangyang wanted to shake his head, but his little head moved but nodded.

She had no plans to buy clothes, but Yuyula came in.

"Do you know the minimum price of a piece of clothing here? Can you afford it?"

Feng Yihan's hands with dazzling manicure brushed off her long brown wavy hair, with a harsh tone.

"..." Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Yihan without speaking.

Just looking at the luxurious decoration of the shop, she knew that the clothes in this shop must be expensive.

Maybe it's a big-name specialty store, but she doesn't know a big-name fashion brand.

"Yihan, who are you talking to?" Ye Shayan saw Feng Yihan turned her back, not knowing who he was talking to, and walked over.

Another familiar voice came, and Luo Yangyang took a look at it and saw Ye Shayan.

Ye Shayan stood next to Feng Yihan. When she saw Luo Yangyang, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she looked at Feng Yihan with a sense of meaning, "Isn't this your step-sister of Feng Yihan?"

"Not really." Feng Yihan sneered disdainfully.

Luo Yangyang looked at Ye Shayan and Feng Yihan. Did they come together?

Looks like the relationship is good?

Before, when Ye Shayan was in front of her, didn't she wait to see Feng Yihan?

Why did one nostril vent in a blink of an eye.

She knew that Ye Shayan liked canonization, and Ye Shayan said that Feng Yihan also liked canonization.

Looking at Feng Yihan and Ye Shayan, who seemed to have a deep affection for sisters, but with different thoughts, Luo Yangyang suddenly laughed.

The friendship between these wealthy daughters is really ridiculous.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yihan's eyes changed and he became angry.

Luo Yangyang's smile, she actually saw the irony.

She hasn't satirized Luo Yangyang yet, she dare to satirize her?

"Nothing." Luo Yangyang raised his eyebrows, turned and left.

Dao is not conspiring, especially those who are hostile to her, there is nothing to say.

"Wait!" Feng Yihan became more dissatisfied with Luo Yangyang.

Before she said to go, Luo Yangyang dared to go, when she didn't exist!

Luo Yangyang, who had just turned around, was stopped by Feng Yihan.

"Don't you like this coat?" Feng Yihan pointed to the suit Luo Yangyang had seen before, and then gave her a push. "Then you buy it!"

Luo Yangyang was holding coffee in her hand, and Feng Yihan pushed her hard, and she shook her body.

The coffee in his hand swayed out of the paper cup, and then, with an unstoppable force, splashed all of it on the jacket.

"..." In an instant, looking at the black woolen coat splashed with brown coffee, Luo Yangyang's mind went blank.

"Ah!" Ye Shayan on the side exclaimed very cooperatively, "Why did you spill coffee on your clothes!"

Ye Shayan's exclamation attracted the attention of others in the store.

Then, a clerk hurried over.

On the other side, Yoyo saw Luo Yangyang standing at the center of the incident and ran over.

"Yang Yang, what's the matter?" Youyou stood beside Luo Yangyang. She saw the conspicuous coffee stains on her coat at a glance, and a very bad premonition rose in her heart.

Without waiting for Luo Yangyang to answer Youyou, the clerk with excellent eyesight brought up a professional smile and looked at Luo Yangyang in a friendly manner:

"Miss, this new black woolen coat is 35,000 yuan. Do you need to wrap it up for you?"