Mr. Huo's Expensive Cute Wife

Looking at her back, Huo Lingchen is helpless again. Isn't it all said that she won't? Why are you still angry?

Several strides to keep up with her, accurately hold her hand, regardless of her opposition, she pulled her to the elevator, "today I give you the task has not been completed, now I accompany you to go."

"What task?"

The man did not speak, directly took her to the first floor of Tianshu. This morning, Nian Yaxuan only went to the store at the door. This time, she failed to escape and was dragged into the men's underwear store by the man.

Inside a few shopping guides see Huo Lingchen, immediately trot over to serve, "Mr. Huo, good afternoon!"

"Mr. Huo, welcome

Huo Ling deeply nodded and took Nian Yaxuan to the front. "Go, I'm waiting for you here." With that, he sat down on the sofa, drinking the tea sent by the shopping guide, and looking at the product exhibition Book leisurely.

Looking at the men's articles around, Nian Yaxuan smiles at the shopping guide in an awkward way, and then turns around pretending to be indifferent.

When she saw a pair of big red trousers, the embarrassment on her face immediately disappeared. She also ran to Huo Lingchen and asked, "what do I buy and what do you wear?"

Huo Ling took a deep look at her and didn't miss the cunning in her eyes. She sighed helplessly at the bottom of her heart, "well."

The girl turned excitedly and was ready to leave. The man added, "no big red, no triangle."

“……” In a word, to stop Nian Yaxuan's ideas, she is really ready to buy Huo Lingchen red! The girl's mouth curled sadly, "Oh!"

She picked up a pair of small black trousers. Nian Yaxuan took a look at the elegant man sitting on the sofa. No, this style doesn't match him.

Pick up a gray, and shake his head, it is not worthy of him.

At this time, a shopping guide whispered to her, "what's the relationship between you and Huo Shao?"

Nian Yaxuan smiles at her. The laughing animals are harmless. "You'd better ask him!"

Small shopping guide, "..." If she dares to ask Huo Lingchen, what is the trouble with her.

In the end, Nian Yaxuan stands in front of the cash register. She swipes her card and buys three, more than 30000 She has never seen pants more expensive than gold.

If Huo Lingshen was not satisfied, she would not have bought it.

Holding the bag back to Huo Lingshen, the man seemed very satisfied. He stood up and took the bag in her hand, took her hand naturally and left the counter.

Nian Yaxuan looked at the man who was one step ahead of him and couldn't help asking, "Hey, how did you buy this before? Why did I buy it?"

The man leisurely reply, "before they were sent to the villa, or assistant purchase, now I have a wife, this kind of thing to the wife good!"

“……”

When Huo Ling is pulling her to get into the elevator, a scene near the door of a shop attracts Nian Yaxuan's attention. She took the hand of the man who was going to go up the elevator. The man looked back and followed her eyes.

Not far away, a couple were standing opposite a big mother in cleaning clothes. After careful attention, they found that the young couple were arguing with the cleaner.

The cleaning aunt has already cried out, indicating that the matter is not just happened, but no one passes by to ask.

"You are busy first. I have something to do." With that, Nian Yaxuan released the man's hand and left.

When she walked in, she heard that the cleaning aunt had been apologizing to the little couple, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"What's going on?" She put her hands in her coat pocket and stood in front of them in full air.

The man in the little couple glanced at her and said, "who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, just tell me what happened?" Nian Yaxuan said faintly. action

The cleaning aunt choked and said, "girl, I accidentally touched his shoes with a mop with water."

"What is touching my shoes? Look, if the water on the shoes is molting, can you afford it?" The man asked the cleaning aunt angrily.

"I'm sorry, son. I didn't mean to. I'll give you a wipe."

The man laughed angrily and said coldly, "didn't you hear me? Shoes can't touch water, and you can't polish them! "

Nian Yaxuan blocks the cleaning aunt and faces the man himself. "I can't even apologize. What do you want?"

"How about it? Losing money, of course Men say what they want.

Nian Yaxuan pulled the corners of her lips and asked scornfully, "how much are your shoes?"

The man proudly quoted the price, "830! Let her pay for it

Nian Yaxuan said with a smile, "it's only 830. I'll compensate you for her!"

The cleaning aunt was scared and quickly pulled her by the corner of her dress. "Girl, it's no good. It's none of your business, girl..."Nian Yaxuan turned to her with a smile. "It's OK, auntie. Don't worry."

830 is nothing to her now, especially after Huo Lingshen gave her a card. But for cleaning workers who earn thousands of yuan a month, there are really many.

Take out the group fee paid by the martial arts association of the school yesterday from the wallet, just use it first, and then make up for it after getting some cash tomorrow.

After counting eight pieces of grandfather Mao, he took out a fifty and handed it to the man, "here, 850, don't change it!"

A sentence of 850, so that men can not get angry, she really gave 850 yuan

The man took the money and took his girlfriend to turn around and leave.

Nian Yaxuan picked up her purse and stopped him, "wait a minute."

The two men looked back.

Nian Yaxuan pointed to the man's shoes. "I gave you money. Shouldn't your shoes belong to me? Take it off before you go

“……” The man's face was livid, but what she said was not wrong. She had to take off her shoes in the public's pointing.

Nian Yaxuan looks at the shoes he has worn. He picks up the laces of a shoe with his thumb and forefinger, throws it into the air, raises his right foot, and kicks a shoe into the green dustbin beside the cleaning aunt.

The other one is the same. Her just and handsome behavior has attracted a lot of applause.

The young couple left in confusion. Nian Yaxuan smiles and turns away in the tears of cleaning aunt and the applause of everyone.

Out of the crowd, she found that she thought had left the man. Wearing sunglasses on his face, he is putting his hands into his trouser pockets, standing at a distance leisurely, as if waiting for her again

Immediately put away the aura just now, trot to him, a little unkindly said, "why haven't you left yet?"

The man clasped her hand and naturally took her in his arms. "I can't see my wife's just and helpful scene."