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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1095

Dennis is to do, the words fell, broke the respectful micro-distance state, a big square hold me, afraid that there are onlookers do not notice the same, I blushed and could not say.

I don't feel embarrassed, but so many people staring at their backs, or inevitably some strange feeling, shopping at the night market, freedom and comfort is the most important, a group of people follow what is going on.

I thought I had to think of a way to get rid of these "tails", turned the corner and happened to be outside the flagship store of the last palace dress, a turn of mind, without thinking about it, dragged Dennis into the door and went straight up to the VIP area on the second floor.

Only halfway to the door, people poured in, the waiter dressed as a boy was startled, "Everyone, the store hospitality capacity is limited, please rational consumption consciously queue ......"

I couldn't help but be pleased with my own resourcefulness, but I also quickened my pace and ran upstairs.

Just standing still, the clerk downstairs got into a confrontation with the customer.

"Excuse me, the second floor is the VIP section of the store, please stop thank you."

"It's just a membership, how much money, we rush one, look down on who!"

"Okay sir, now is the consumption of 38,888 full automatically upgrade VIP it, you see whether to brush card or cash?"

"......"

Most of the good people will not throw a lot of money for the sake of the hustle and bustle, but also decided that we have to go out sooner or later, so resentful birds and bees scattered.

Looking down over the railing, the store had resumed normal business traffic and couldn't help but sigh with relief.

Dennis came over and tilted his head slightly to look downstairs and back again, "It's just a bunch of people who want to share our joy, you're too nervous."

A man's mind will probably always be straightforward as long as it doesn't involve work strategy.

Dennis's romantic cells were almost used up at the wedding, and even if he explained, he probably couldn't understand the essential difference between not wanting to share the joy and desiring the world for two.

"Yes, but I just want two people today in peace and quiet and out of the spotlight." Explaining briefly, he beckoned to the nearest sales clerk, "Hello, do you have any other dresses here besides wedding dresses?"

"I don't quite understand what the two of you mean," the clerk glanced at Dennis and me suspiciously, and then his brow furrowed slightly, as if he remembered something, as if he suddenly realized that he was willing to help, "we have here to allocate daily clothing for the store staff, and the cultural festival promoters to distribute to merchants The two of you only need to register your membership account, you can provide you with, in addition to the second floor storage room has a direct access to the back door of the store, later I will lead the way for the two of you."

I didn't have a membership, so I had to borrow Folly's.

Once inside the storage room, the clerk retreated after finding the clothes and mask, and thoughtfully pointing out the direction of the back stairs.

Such a humane service, can't help but praise two sentences when wearing clothes, "just now that clerk is quite smart, immediately know what I want, today is simply a human character burst ah!"

Dennis calmly tied the corset on his arm and lightly raised his eyes, "The wedding dress was custom made by his family."

"Good eye - er? ......"

Halfway through the compliment suddenly froze and reacted violently that the clerk was not a mind reader, but recognized our identity through the wedding dress, which comprehended the mystery and came to our aid.

Dennis saw through it long ago, but looked on as if nothing had happened, I was grateful to the sales clerk lady, and was pleased not to be exposed.

Dog man! Making a fool of me on purpose!

Thinking of this angrily slanted him a look, "Dennis!"

He snickered for a while, and then came over as if innocent, tidied my clothes, and said in a serious way, "Okay, next time I will remind you loudly that it was recognized, not a character explosion ~"

"You!" My face turned red with anger, a loud reminder? That was clearly a public execution!

"Okay, let's go." Dennis tied his belt and cupped my face and kissed me on the forehead, then led me towards the exit of the back stairs, "If we are a little later, we won't even be able to get out the back door."

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