Chapter 790

   "Wear it once?"

  Lu Jialin caught something keenly, narrowed her eyes and smiled arrogantly.

  She deliberately said loudly: "It's cheap, you can only wear it once."

cheap stuff? ?

  The rest of the people couldn't help but look at Xia Xi.

  It’s a good suit. It looks good in style and looks good in material. It doesn’t look like a bargain at all, isn’t it? ?

  And, are the bargains so stylish? ?

   "Oh, yes, only the stalls can only be worn once, so it doesn’t hurt if it gets dirty, and it’s even more pitiful to lose it! Xia Xi, you're so frugal!"

  Aimengni was also sneer at the same time, anyway, the filming is over, she can use Xia Xi again.

  But this time, Xia Xi said it herself. Wear it once, it must be a bargain!

  Maybe it is still a stall, but Xia Xi has a good vision, and this stall looks good.

   "Hey, is it really a bargain?"

   "Isn't it, the newcomer that Huayu is admiringly wears to kill the banquet?"

   "I don't believe it, my Xidian dress is so handsome, how could it be a bargain!"

   "That's not sure, suits or something, it's hard to say at first."

Seeing the people around him talking, Lu Jialin was happy and could only say that she poured the glass of wine in time, and Xia Xi’s mouth dug a hole for herself, and Lu Jialin didn’t even have to push, so she let Xia Xi Xi fell into the pit by herself!

  Does it hurt to fall? ?

  Lu Jialin sneered.

  She is going to personally humiliate Xia Xi, seeing her panicked, the most embarrassing look!

  Lu Jialin looked at Xia Xi, but saw that the young man was still standing there faintly. Not only did she not feel a little flustered, but she was very indifferent, like an elegant gentleman in the Middle Ages, whispering to Zhan Yu calmly.

   "The clothes designed by Raul are so ruined, I always feel a little sorry for him."

  Zhan Yu frowned, sorry Raul? ?

  Raul is a hairy!

   "No matter who designs it, I bought it with money, and he doesn't lose money."

  He has spent a lot of money. What can Raul lose?

All right!

  Xia Xi shrugged her shoulders, and the surrounding voices of discussion and questioning eyes also increased.

  Xia Xi pulled out her ears, feeling a little annoyed, she looked at Lu Jialin indifferently.

This woman didn’t plan to let her go. Lu Jialin directly drew a thousand yuan from the banquet bag and handed it to Xia Xi: “Well, I’ll just pay you for this suit. If it’s too much, I’ll take this thousand yuan. Buy a better suit. You will often participate in such activities in the future. How can you wear such a low-quality suit?"

  Lu Jialin smiled more happily, and her eyes became excited.

  The more embarrassed Xia Xi is, the happier she is! !

  However, the indifferent boy just glanced at the thousand yuan coldly, and then smiled politely: "No need."

   "Hey, why? This is also for your own good, just treat it as the predecessor's care!"

  Lu Jialin smiled happily: "By the way, what brand is yours?"

   "There is no brand."

There is no    brand! !

  Lu Jialin was excited and wanted to laugh! !

  There is at least a sign on the roadside stall, imitating Armani's Amaba, and some bad street, but Xia Xi doesn't even have a brand, isn't it even inferior to the roadside stall! !

  Lu Jialin suddenly regretted it. It seems that she has taken more than one thousand yuan, and one hundred yuan is enough!

   "Xidian, how come you don’t have a brand for such a good suit!"

  If others don’t speak for interruptions, Shen Xing will never stop speaking!

  (End of this chapter)