Being rejected so directly, Yun Ziling stood awkwardly, looking at Jiang Wanyun with pain and grievance.

This was a racket that cost her the price of a dress, and the eldest son didn't even look at it.

That dead girl Yunxi really takes herself seriously, the eldest son doesn't like this brand anymore, and even instigated them to buy such expensive things!

If you don't know what the eldest son likes, don't brag about it, maybe he can still buy other things!

Let her be so embarrassed that she can't get off the stage, let's see how she cleans up when she goes back!

There was no way for the eldest son to get through, so she could only put her mind on Jiang Wanyun.

If Jiang Wanyun likes her, she will have many more opportunities to come to the Shen family mansion in the future, and she is not afraid that she will not have the chance to be alone with the eldest son!

Thinking of this, Yun Ziling swept away the embarrassment just now, and changed to a smiling face that was so well-behaved that she couldn't find fault.

"Ma'am, my mother asked me to bring you a shawl. You see it's almost autumn, you must be able to use it."

The housekeeper glanced at the paper bag in her hand, and said expressionlessly: "Our wife only uses custom-made shawls, and never uses such ordinary brands."

"Is that so..." Yun Ziling felt embarrassed for a while.

She almost forgot that Mrs. Shen's current status in Kyoto can be said to be similar to that of the Prime Minister's wife, where would she use such a sign.

The real wealthy and tasteful wealthy and famous families have all kinds of clothing expenses, all of which are private orders without brands.

When her mother went into the counter to buy a shawl, her flesh hurt for a while, but in Mrs. Shen's eyes, she didn't like it at all.

This is the gap, the gap between the giants and the giants!

She was both envious and embarrassed for this disparity.

"Miss Yun has a heart. Thank your mother for me. My designer just sent a batch of autumn clothes. You can't use it for the time being. You should take it back! Just take it as my heart."

After all, from a famous family, Jiang Wanyun's rejection was also euphemistic and very graceful, without directly tearing her face and humiliating her.

No matter how embarrassed Yun Ziling felt in her heart, she could only grit her teeth and admit it.

After all, the gap is there, and people just don't look down on things at your level, so you can't do anything about it.

But she was always unwilling to go back like this. When she looked up and saw Jiang Wanyun was arranging flowers, she hurriedly put down what was in her hand and walked over.

"Madam, I have studied flower art, let me help you!"

Saying that, she reached for the scissors on the table, eagerly rushing to help.

"No need, I'll do it myself! Flower arrangement depends on your mood. It's more fulfilling to do it yourself."

"Let me help you! This rose has thorns, so be careful not to prick..."

Yun Ziling was about to rush to help, but she accidentally tripped over the racket she brought, and bumped her elbow against a vase on the table.

The vase with the flowers was pushed directly to the ground, shattered in half with a clatter.

The housekeeper was in a hurry and ran over in a hurry, his tone full of pity: "Oh, this is Madam's favorite antique vase! It's worth millions!"

Yun Ziling panicked when she heard the price, and she couldn't help shaking!

She didn't help her, but she got into trouble first!

"Madam...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to...I really didn't mean to..."

How could she afford the millions of vases!

Don't talk about her, even his parents can't make so much money for a while!

Jiang Wanyun's face sank, and she was fed up with her clumsy self-righteousness.

"Okay, for Yunxi's sake, I don't care about you. Go back with your things! Yunxi, I'll keep her at home for dinner, and I'll let the driver take her back later!"

Jiang Wanyun stood up and coldly ordered the guests: "Housekeeper, see off the guests!"

"lady……"

Yun Ziling looked at the distant figure, feeling annoyed and irritated in her heart.

The housekeeper was even more rude and invited her to the door directly.

Ah, da~~ Thank you for your support~~ and thank you for your reward~~ The male protagonist did not show up, so he went to a small theater.

Mu Feichi hooked his lips lightly, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly, "Girl, put away your little thoughts, what I believe in Mu Feichi won't change easily! The same goes for the women I like. "You...why are you so shameless! You have self-knowledge, didn't your teacher teach you?" Shameless, you are truly invincible! Before she met Mu Feichi, her world was white, but after meeting him, Nima was completely black! "My teacher has only taught me that it is better to start first."

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