Jian Yimo shook her head helplessly, "My husband is too rich, he has properties everywhere."

"This is all yours, even I am yours." There was endless tenderness in Mu Tinghuai's eyes.

"I fell into a honey pot." Jian Yimo smiled, feeling really warm in her heart.

They got out of the car, and Mu Tinghuai took her hand and walked into the mall, heading straight to the women's clothing area on the third floor.

"Wife, let's go in and take a look." Mu Tinghuai said when they arrived at the home of Fengling, a first-tier brand.

"Okay." They walked in hand in hand.

"Welcome." The shopping guide greeted politely.

"Bring out the latest limited edition dresses in the store for my wife to choose from." Mu Tinghuai ordered.

"Okay, sir and madam, please wait in the VIP room." The salesgirl warmly welcomed him when she saw that he wanted to look at the limited edition.

The two followed her to the VIP room and sat on the sofa waiting.

Soon the salesperson brought the latest limited edition dresses of the season and said, "Miss, whichever one you like, you can go and try it on."

Jian Yimo felt that since it was a banquet held by an orphanage, the choice of attire should not be so gorgeous. She saw a plain and low-key black one-shoulder long dress with a white bow at the waist.

"Try this one." She pointed.

The salesperson picked up the clothes and said, "Miss, please follow me." The salesperson took the lead and took her to the fitting room.

Mu Tinghuai sat on the sofa, his long legs casually crossed, and picked up a fashion magazine on the table and started flipping through it.

Outside VIP room.

"Have the two dresses we ordered yesterday arrived?"

"Miss, please go to the VIP room and wait for a moment. I will bring it to you to try right away." After the shopping guide said this, he led them into the VIP room.

Mu Tinghuai ignored the people coming in. The VIP room was very large and could accommodate more than six customers at the same time.

The salesperson led the two women to another sofa in the VIP room. "Ladies, please sit here and wait. I will go get the skirts."

"Okay." The woman responded.

"Shu Yu, isn't that man Mr. Mu?" Tan Xiaoran said in a low voice.

Ye Shuyu's heart beat faster and she looked over. It was really Mu Tinghuai. She was at a loss.

"Go and say hello, what are you afraid of?" Tan Xiaoran noticed her nervousness and encouraged her.

Ye Shuyu nodded. This was the man she had been thinking about day and night, and now he was right in front of her. She stood up and walked towards Mu Tinghuai.

"Mu Tinghuai, why are you here?" Ye Shuyu walked up to him and asked.

Mu Tinghuai then looked up and said, "Bring my wife to try on the dress."

Trying on a dress? He brought her here to try on a dress, so did that mean she had to attend as well? Ye Shuyu was stunned.

Just then, Jian Yimo came out of the fitting room after changing her clothes. "Honey, look..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Ye Shuyu. Every time she saw her, she had a woman's sixth sense in her heart: Ye Shuyu liked her husband!

Mu Tinghuai walked over. Jian Yimo was standing in front of the mirror. He stood on her left. "Wife, you look beautiful in anything you wear."

"Smooth talk." Jian Yimo chuckled.

The two were so affectionate that Tan Xiaoran couldn't stand it anymore and came to Ye Shuyu, "Shuyu, don't be in a daze. You're letting that woman get the upper hand."

Ye Shuyu came back to her senses and whispered, "Now is not the time. I will never let her get the upper hand at the banquet again."

"Then I'll buy this one." Jian Yimo asked her husband for his opinion.

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