Chapter 315 New Year's coat, cursed red clothes
It’s the New Year holiday, and the police station has also started to adjust the holidays these days.
Meng Fuling plans to have a good rest for a few days. She will stop fortune-telling and start live streaming to share her life.
The decoration team called and said that her house had been completed.
After packing up, Meng Fuling carried Xiaoman and planned to return to their new home.
In order to facilitate travel, she bought an electric car.
A straight cement road leads to the suburbs. Qin Muchen not only built a house for her but also repaired the road.
Street lights and even surveillance cameras have been installed on both sides of the road, and there are even green belts.
There is a traffic sign on the side of the road with three words written on it: Fuling Road.
This road is named after her, and you will never lose your way once you walk there.
After walking for thirty minutes, we finally saw the mobile three-story building standing on the side of the road.
It stands surrounded by farmland, the ground covered with snow.
There is a sense of secluded and winding paths, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, which makes people yearn for it.
There was a white wall as high as a person. Meng Fuling pushed open the gate of the yard and looked at the lawn and the flowing bridge inside.
A three-story Western-style building stands in front of me, with floor-to-ceiling windows that are bright and transparent.
Is this still the shabby little house the original owner had spent a hundred thousand yuan to buy? She almost thought she had come to the wrong place.
"Coo, coo, coo!" Xiaoman called out excitedly, seeming to be quite satisfied with the place.
"Well, I like our new home too!" Meng Fuling pushed open the door of the new house with her luggage.
The rooms are all in European style, and the sofas and TVs have been installed in the lobby on the first floor.
There is also a fireplace on the wall, which you can light to keep warm in such a cold winter.
Meng Fuling walked upstairs. There were four rooms on the second and third floors.
Each room is equipped with a separate shower and balcony, and you can see the snow-covered mountains just by opening the door.
"Wow!" Meng Fuling had lived for three hundred years and this was the first time she owned her own house.
[Wow, is this the master's new house? It's so luxurious and beautiful, isn't it?]
[Yes, I remember that the master's red brick house was shabby before, but it was completely upgraded in a few months.]
[I'm so jealous and envious. I wish I could own a house like this.]
[As expected, it's the Third Master. His love for the Master is reflected in the details. Not only the house but also the road has been repaired.]
[The road named after my family's master and the house full of artistic conception, I am so jealous as a person who doesn't have a house.]
When fans in the live broadcast room saw the house, they were so excited that they started to speak incoherently.
The house was indeed very nice, but there was no food at home.
She had to go buy some ingredients. Today was the 29th day of the lunar year, and she had to prepare some New Year's goods.
"Ding-ling-ling!" Her phone rang. It was Fang Jinyu calling.
"Fuling, I can't go home for the New Year this year. I have to join the crew to film again on the third day of the New Year!"
"Even Wang Xuan has gone back to her hometown, so it's just you and me."
"Can I celebrate the New Year with you this year? I'm so bored at home alone!"
"Okay!" Meng Fuling replied with a smile: "I'm going to the supermarket to buy some New Year's ingredients, let's go together!"
The electric car was fully charged, so after packing up, we headed towards the city center.
Fang Jinyu had been waiting in the mall for a long time. OC Mall is the largest mall in Beijing.
It is said to be an asset of the Qin Group. It is a large shopping mall with thirteen floors, which houses a variety of luxury goods and high-end restaurants.
Fang Jinyu held her arm and led her to the clothing store on the twelfth floor: "Fuling, the clothes here are super beautiful."
"It's Chinese New Year, and as a good friend I have to give you a new dress!"
"No need, I have clothes to wear!" Meng Fuling has always dressed very simply.
Besides, she won't be in the human world for long, so there's no need to buy new clothes.
"Of course. When we didn't have money, we used to eat instant noodles together."
"Now that my sisters have money, of course I have to choose the best clothes as a gift for my best friend."
"You can't refuse, otherwise I will be angry!" Fang Jinyu looked at her with a pout.
Meng Fuling finally agreed reluctantly: "Okay, then just buy one."
The two girlfriends pushed open the door and walked in. The staff came forward enthusiastically: "Hello!"
But after seeing what Meng Fuling was wearing, his smile disappeared instantly, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.
Meng Fuling was wearing an old, pilling jacket and a pair of ordinary sneakers.
With her hair tied in a ponytail and no makeup on, she doesn't look like someone who can afford clothes that cost an average of 50,000 yuan each.
The pretty saleswoman followed helplessly and sighed softly, "Ah, another poor guy who comes here just to look at the clothes without buying anything."
Although the voice of dissatisfaction was very small, Meng Fuling still heard it.
She glanced at the female clerk. All the people who could work here were beautiful young people.
I glanced at the name tag on her chest and saw an English name: Anna.
Meng Fuling looked at her face and said, "I see that there is a dark aura in your wealth palace, which means you are going to lose money."
"I advise you to be kind to others and not to misjudge people, or you will lose your job."
"You, what did you say?" Anna's face suddenly darkened when she heard her words.
This was clearly a curse on her, and she was so angry that she didn't dare to scold the customer who entered the store in person.
Little did she know that this was not a curse from Meng Fuling, but a reminder to her.
"What's wrong?" Fang Jinyu looked at her puzzledly: "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, just a reminder to her!" She didn't care too much and continued to look at clothes together.
"Wow, this one is so beautiful!" Fang Jinyu pointed to a red woolen jacket in the center of the store.
"Hello, let my bestie try this coat on!"
Anna looked reluctant: "This is our new style this year, and we only have size S."
"And this coat is for you, are you sure you want to try it on?"
She glanced at the poor Meng Fuling with indifference: "This price is not cheap."
Hearing this insinuation, Fang Jinyu's face immediately darkened: "What do you mean?"
"You think I can't afford this, right? It's just a coat worth 100,000 yuan, why are you looking down on me?"
Meng Fuling held her back: "It's just a piece of clothing, I don't want it!"
She clearly saw that there was something wrong with the red coat, and there was a faint black aura of hostility emanating from the clothes.
"No way!" Fang Jinyu couldn't swallow this breath: "Take this dress down now and let my best friend try it on."
"Red clothes are bloodthirsty. These clothes are for the dead. If a living person wears them, he will surely die."
"What?" Fang Jinyu was stunned when she heard it, but she looked at the clothes and saw nothing wrong with it.
Anna stood there motionless, showing no sign of reluctance.
"Haha! If you can't afford it, then don't buy it. And you still say clothes are evil. That's hilarious!"
"This coat has been reserved by a VIP customer, so I can't try it on!"
There was no mention of reservations just now, so how come it’s booked now? It’s obviously intentional.
This made Fang Jinyu very angry: "If you don't want to, I will call your store manager over now!"
"As far as I know, OC is a shopping mall under the Qin Group. Do you know who my best friend is?"
"She's Mr. Qin Sanye's fiancée, how dare you treat her like this!"
"What?" Anna looked at Meng Fuling and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands. "Master Qin's fiancée?"
"How could the president of the Qin Group have such a poor fiancée!" She laughed sarcastically.
This woman was not afraid of death and provoked Meng Fuling on the spot, rolling her eyes at her.
"If she is the Third Master's fiancée, then I am still the wife of the president of the Qin Group."
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