Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Jun Shiyan's Adam's apple rolled a little, and he wanted to laugh.

An Yan looked at the store manager: "What's the matter?"

The store manager asked the cabinet sister to explain the situation.

Ling Sheng stood up directly and interrupted her: "I saw a dress, this one. When I tried it on, she suddenly said that the dress was broken and made me lose money. The dress was not broken by me, it must be After she broke it herself, she didn't want to lose money, so she was taken advantage of by me."

An Yan listened to the little girl saying a lot of words in a serious manner, her cheeks bulging like a squirrel, and she looked at the store manager coldly: "Since the lady said that she didn't break it, turn the monitoring out. Right!"

Although the store manager doesn't know An Yan and Jun Shiyan, he knows that they are definitely not ordinary people because of their outfits and amazing temperament, so they are busy with the monitoring.

Many people were watching.

The attitude of the cabinet sister is okay, but she rolls her eyes to the ceiling, she is overpowering and arrogant!

When Ling Sheng took the clothes, she seemed to be deliberately evading surveillance. The back of the clothes was never photographed, and she didn't know if it was good or bad. When Ling Sheng came out, she suddenly stared at her and said the clothes were broken.

With this video alone, there is no way to tell whether it was broken before or was broken by her.

"Let it go forward, and all monitoring for the day will be released." An Yan ordered.

Sister Aie's face suddenly changed, staring at Ling Sheng bitterly, wishing her eyes turned into a poisoned sword and shot her to death on the spot.

Jun Shiyan stretched out his hand and gently touched the girl's hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there time for a while?"

Ling Sheng clearly felt his cool fingers touch the back of his hand, like Wen Yu with excellent texture, and suddenly touched the tip of her heart, with some crunchy touches, his eyes suddenly widened. Soon it returned to normal: "It is six o'clock, seven o'clock, okay?"

Damn!

This man is so flirty!

Related personnel began to put it upside down, An Yan clearly felt that her husband was a little impatient, and said coldly: "Start from the beginning."

Sister Aie's face turned ashes instantly!

The one who opened the door was the cabinet sister who recommended the dress to Ling Sheng. After opening the shop, she began to pack her things and prepare for business.

At the third minute, she accidentally scratched the lace on the dress with her nails. She looked at the surveillance with a guilty conscience, and turned her dress at an angle.

Ling Sheng looked at the eye-box sister: "Hey, that god, what are you doing in a daze, the evidence is solid, let's call the ancestor!"

Jun Shiyan looked at her triumphant little look, like a light, shining into his heart suddenly, a frozen heart, clicked, making a faint sound.

The barrage of the live broadcast of the beauty video blogger quickly changed its style. At the beginning, fans of the Luo Xin family were cursing, Hei Lingsheng.

Now the plot has suddenly reversed, and it's the fault of the cabinet sister. The sunspots have withdrawn their guilty consciences, and occasionally a few are still unwilling to scream, and the remaining barrage is harmonious.

The audience began to cheer for her, relieve her breath, do a good job, awesome!

The cabinet sister was unwilling to clenched her fist, nails deep into her palm, and after being warned by the store manager, she still didn't want to kneel. Why should she kneel.

Jun Shiyan glanced at her with a cold and deep gaze, with obvious discomfort.

An Yan felt the master's emotions: "What are you doing, talking!"