Chapter 17 I dare to smash it, do you dare?

As soon as Gu Wanwei entered the store, she concentrated on picking out hairpins for Gu Xixi. In five minutes, she had already bought three styles.

Turning around, she saw the beautiful bag again, and her soul was completely attracted to her.

Although new models are delivered to Gu’s home every season, some “common” styles are bolder and more individual. Gu Wanwei is not a person who values ​​value. As long as the bag is good-looking, she likes it!

"Xixi, you have to follow your aunt and you can't leave the store, okay?" Gu Wanwei's voice came with her last bit of rationality.

"Okay, Xixi won't run around~" After saying that, Gu Xixi raised her little hand and waved.

Seeing that the little kid didn't run far, Gu Wanwei nodded in relief.

[Xiao Jiawang had just been arrested, and Nie Xiutong came out to go shopping happily? ]

【Oh! It turns out that the pretty boy’s birthday is coming up, and he is pestering her to buy him branded clothes.】

[Unfortunately, I am short of money. I plan to check the price first. I really want to find a way to get some money to buy a gift for the pretty boy. ]

Nie Xiutong is here? ?

Gu Wanwei suddenly felt that the bag in her hand no longer smelled good. She moved her eyes slightly and looked around the store as if nothing had happened.

At the end of the diagonal line, she saw Nie Xiutong, who was being greeted by the store clerk.

She was wearing what she thought was her most respectable clothes and was holding her chin high, pretending to be a rich person and enjoying the compliments and service from the store clerks.

The wounds from being beaten last night are still on my face. I used a lot of makeup to cover them up and put a thick layer of powder on my face.

Nie Xiutong pretended to look here and there, trying to look at the tag when the clerk wasn't paying attention.

But the clerk was following her closely, and Nie Xiutong was embarrassed to check the price in person.

"Isn't this Mrs. Xiao?" Gu Wanwei walked forward with a gloomy look, already holding several bags in her hands, "Wasn't Mr. Xiao arrested by the police last night? Do you still have the heart to go shopping? Why don't you find a lawyer to think of a solution for your husband?"

When he heard the words “caught by the police”, the clerk’s face twitched a few times in embarrassment.

"Why are you always looking at men's clothing? Your husband won't be around for a few years, are you choosing for another man?"

Nie Xiutong was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she didn't dare to challenge Gu Wanwei face to face.

When she goes out, she has to give herself face, and she doesn't want to break down in front of strangers.

"I can watch it if I want to. Is there a rule here that prohibits me from watching it casually?"

On the other side, Xiao Xiang was chasing Gu Xixi and spitting at her.

Gu Xixi looked at him coldly, with a look of contempt and ridicule on her face: "Is all you can do about spitting? It's useless! You only bully girls!"

"Then what can you do!" Xiao Xiang, who is younger than Gu Xixi, retorted unconvinced.

Moving her eyes downward, Gu Xixi saw an ugly blue children's water cup hanging on Xiao Xiang's body, with an evil smile on his face.

The lobby of the store is hung with beautiful multi-layered crystal chandeliers, and a piano worth several million is displayed below.

The exhibition stand is a high and transparent starry sky stage, and the beautiful white grand piano seems to be located in the universe.

In the novel, it is dreamy and beautiful.

She lifted up the empty water bottle she had just bought and shook it: "I dare to pour water, do you dare?"

Having said that, Gu Xixi trotted to the grand piano and raised the water bottle in her hand.

There was nothing in the pot. Gu Xixi just made a gesture of pouring water and blocked part of Xiao Xiang's sight with her head.

"Humph, you don't dare."

How could a three-year-old kid stand this kind of provocation?

Xiao Xiang immediately imitated Gu Xixi's actions, opened his own cup of water, and jogged towards the piano.

Xiao Xiang was shaped by his family since he was young. He wanted what others had, and he would never give up what others could do.

Just to save face.

Especially since the person in front of him was the one he had bullied since childhood.

Xiao Xiang didn't want to lose to her at all.

After a bumpy journey, Xiao Xiang stood on tiptoe and finally reached the keys. He raised his hand and poured all the water on them.

After drinking this glass of water, a hot white steam rose from the piano keys.

After completing the "mission", Xiao Xiang ran back with a proud look on his face, with his hands on his hips: "Humph, I did it!"

Gu Xixi pouted and pointed at the glass beside her: "I dare to smash it, do you dare?"

"Why would I dare to do that?"

This time he didn't want Gu Xixi to perform ahead of him.

Xiao Xiang ran to the flower bed outside and picked up a palm-sized stone, then used all his strength to hit the glass.

Blah--

The huge cracking sound scared Gu Wanwei so much that her hair almost stood up.

Let's take a temporary truce with Nie Xiutong and find little milk bag first.

"Auntie—" Gu Xixi ran into Gu Wanwei's arms, "My brother broke the glass."

Nie Xiutong also followed over, and Xiao Xiang pointed at the broken glass on the ground proudly: "Mom, I broke it!"

The clerk's face darkened and he immediately stopped Nie Xiutong and demanded compensation for the glass.

"Don't talk nonsense, my son is a very good boy! Who knows who broke it!" After saying that, Nie Xiutong deliberately looked at Gu Wanwei and Gu Xixi, as if she wanted to push the blame on others.

Gu Wanwei was not surprised. She took out a black card from her bag, held it between her fingers and threw it to the clerk: "Check the surveillance. If Xixi broke it, I will pay for it according to the price."

"Ms. Gu, it's just a small matter... No need." The store manager's attitude towards Gu Wanwei was completely different. She was a super VIP of the brand, so a piece of glass was nothing to her.

"You're not right," Gu Wanwei narrowed her beautiful eyes and glanced at Nie Xiutong, "I didn't say that it must have been our Xixi who did it, what if it was someone else?"

The store manager stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do next.

"Check the surveillance, now!"

"yes!"

Seeing that Miss Gu's face was getting uglier, the store manager figured it out and roughly understood what to do, and immediately went to the backstage control room to check.

After a while, the store manager came out holding a mobile phone and projected the video directly onto the indoor advertising screen.

The surveillance camera clearly showed that it was Xiao Xiang who broke the glass.

The store manager straightened his back and confidently went to settle accounts with Nie Xiutong: "Madam, it was your son who broke the glass. Please stay and compensate for the losses of our store."

"Isn't it just a broken glass?" Nie Xiutong snorted coldly and took out her wallet.

"The price of this floor-to-ceiling glass is 58,763. The clerk will bring out the receipt later."

Nie Xiutong's hands trembled, and she didn't know whether to put the wallet back or continue to take it. "How is this possible! Don't lie! A broken glass is so expensive?

"If the lady has any doubts, we can call the police and show all the receipts. There is absolutely no false price quoted."

Fifty-eight thousand...

Nie Xiutong did have 60,000 yuan in her bank card, but that was the money she had saved by living frugally.

She couldn't believe that she had to use it to pay for a piece of glass!

"Children are ignorant. Why don't we just forget about it? Your store is so big, you shouldn't be short of this little money." Nie Xiutong hugged Xiao Xiang and said as a matter of course.

The store manager's face darkened: "Anna, call the police."

Call the police? Why? It's just a piece of glass. She hasn't even sued the store for fraud yet.

"We found them. They are these two kids," said a man in a suit and a security guard standing at the store entrance. "They poured boiling water on the piano."

When the word "boiling water" was mentioned, the man's teeth began to grind angrily.