Sir, don't be too bad

When will she find such a good and handsome man?

Xia Yiwan turned around and slapped her, with a gentle look on her face: "I really didn't intend to buy a bag, I just looked at it casually, you don't need to spend this money."

Simo looked at her fondly: "Don't you know that the reason I make money is to spend it on you?"

"..." The people who eat melons.

Can you stop spreading dog food in piles like this?

Will choke to death.

"Besides, isn't your cloakroom a lot empty? Just fill it up."

Xia Yiwan: "..."

"President Si, should we send it over now?" the manager of the mall ran over and asked.

Si Mo glared at him: "What do you think?"

The store manager ran away in a hurry, but was stopped by Simo again: "Come back!"

The store manager turned his head: "President Si, what else do you want?"

Simo looked at Yan Xiao who was laughing loudly: "You are Yan Xiao, I often hear Wanwan mentioning you."

Yan Xiao was looking at Li Lingxiao's cyan face happily, when she heard this, she immediately turned her head and cupped her face in both hands, looking shyly at Simo: "You know me?"

"Of course, you are Wanwan's good friend, that is, my friend. I don't know what you like, why don't you let Manager Yu take you there to pick out a few?" Si Mo said.

Yan Xiao hurriedly waved her hands when she heard the words: "No, no, as long as you treat Wan Wan well, I'll be at ease."

"Don't be polite to me, just treat it as a gift from me for Wanwan."

The housekeeper said that Yan Xiao is not only sensible, but also has a great influence on Xia Yiwan.

Such a person must be wooed.

Yan Xiao stared at the stars: "President Si, you are so kind, I am so happy to follow you every night!"

Hearing this, Si Mo lowered his head and glanced at the woman in his arms, a bit of bitterness spread in his heart.

Everyone else could see his feelings for her, but she couldn't.

Xia Yiwan glared at Yan Xiao angrily.

But Yan Xiao waved at her and Simo: "President Si, take Wanwan home quickly, her cold is still not healed, you have to be more careful at night."

"Okay, I see, Miss Yan, goodbye."

The corners of Si Mo's lips curved slightly, and he walked out with Xia Yiwan in his arms.

Xia Yiwan struggled angrily, but the man held him tightly, and she didn't break free.

"Wan Wan, thank your husband for me!" Yan Xiao smiled and winked at her, then followed the manager to pick out bags.

When the two arrived at the underground parking lot, Xia Yiwan stopped suddenly.

Seeing Simo's Bentley, she would think of what happened that night.

"Old Zhong, bring your car over here, I'm in Section B of the underground parking lot." Simo seemed to have read her thoughts, and immediately called Lao Zhong.

Lao Zhong was already in the parking lot, so he drove another car to the two of them in less than a minute.

"Get in the car." Simo opened the door of the Aston Martin.

Xia Yiwan hesitated for a moment and got into the car.

"Send Miss Yan back later, she is upstairs." Simo told Lao Zhong while driving.

"Yes."

After the car started, Xia Yiwan kept looking out the window.

All the way to Dijing Tiancheng in silence, the car stopped, Xia Yiwan was about to get out of the car, but Simo took her hand.

"This card doesn't have a password, you just hold it, and you can just swipe it if you want to buy anything in the future." Si Mo said and put a black card in front of Xia Yiwan.

What happened today was due to his negligence. He remembered asking someone to send her clothes and shoes back, but he forgot that she usually needed to spend money.

Xia Yiwan was stunned for a moment, then immediately put the card back: "No need, I have money myself."