Chapter 912 Cousin (5)

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"Come on, Niuniu, let's go shopping for clothes!"

Zeng Sihui took Yang Zimei's hand and said, "Don't pay attention to that Liang Yiyi, she has always been the kind that has money and no brains."

Liang Yiyi's face turned down, but she didn't dare to hum.

The Zeng family is a famous family, and Zeng Sihui is a veritable daughter of a famous family. Although the family does not have as much money as his own, it has a good reputation.

As the daughter of a nouveau riche, she is more or less excluded and discriminated against in this circle. Many friends around her often enjoy her generosity of always paying when she goes out, while secretly laughing at her lack of background.

Therefore, in order to improve her identity and expand her social circle, she had to approach Zeng Sihui and turn herself into her friend.

Zeng Sihui is outspoken, but she has no heart. Sometimes she says she is the daughter of a nouveau riche, but she doesn't mean to despise her.

Someone mocked her behind her back, and Zeng Sihui would also help her.

But she never thought that Zeng Sihui would treat herself like this because of a cousin from the countryside.

She looked at Yang Zimei who was holding hands affectionately by Zeng Sihui with envy and envy, and hated how she was not someone's cousin.

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Yang Zimei let Zeng Sihui take her upstairs and turned into the very stylishly decorated Chanel clothing store.

Zeng Sihui looked up and down at her height and weight, selected several sets of skirts in one go, and let her go in and try them on.

"Cousin, this is expensive."

Yang Zimei deliberately flipped through the price tag of the clothes.

"It's okay, my sister will give it to you. I will buy you whichever one you like."

Zeng Sihui said cheerfully, "I'm so happy, I finally have the opportunity to buy clothes for my sister."

Looking at her happy face, Yang Zimei was also very happy.

I finally have a sister who treats me well and is generous, thinking that I am happy to buy clothes.

Although Yang Zimei is not bad for the money for buying clothes, the feeling of being pampered is different.

She didn't hum anything, and went into the fitting room to try on the clothes Zeng Sihui had chosen.

She is tall, evenly developed, and has an extremely good complexion, so she can look good no matter what color she wears.

"I want this, I want this, and this..."

Zeng Sihui actually bought all the nearly ten sets of clothes she tried on in one breath, and spent about 80,000 yuan.

"Cousin, is this too much?"

Yang Zimei looked at the bag of clothes and said with a stunned expression.

"Not much, not much, no matter how many girls there are, there are not many clothes. This is summer clothes. In the future, I will continue to buy you autumn and winter clothes."

Zeng Sihui looked at the blue and white dress that Yang Zimei was wearing now, which looked youthful and gentle, and nodded with satisfaction, "You are so beautiful, it's almost like a Barbie doll, take you out and say you are My cousin, I'm going to die of pride."

Yang Zimei smiled, feeling really good.

Not because of these clothes, but because of Zeng Sihui, who bought her clothes.

"The clothes have been bought, let's go buy shoes, and matching bags or something."

Zeng Sihui dragged her into the nearby Hermès store, and bought three bags that matched Yang Zimei's temperament.

Yang Zimei really doesn't understand the bag.

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