Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

By the way, be careful with Qiao Zixin in the future. Mo Weiwei said suddenly.

Su Wanwan took a sip of the warm milk tea, What's wrong with her?

I heard that she likes to hang out with Gao Fushuai the most. All the boyfriends she had in the past were young masters and Xiao Kai. Your Mr. Huo is rich, handsome and tall. Be careful not to let her pry into the corner of the wall.

puff!

A mouthful of milk tea was sprayed out.

Did that perverted old man pry the corner of the wall?

I'm begging her, hurry up and pry it away! Su Wanwan blurted out.

Mo Weiwei's cat eyes widened, What are you talking about?

Su Wanwan blinked, and suddenly walked straight forward, Hey, this men's clothing store is not bad. Is it newly opened? Come and take a look?

Mo Weiwei: ...

Welcome! The shopping guide gave warm hospitality.

Mo Weiyi forgot to mention Qiao Zixin after entering the door. She was carrying a brand-name bag, wearing a set of expensive diamond jewelry, and stepped on tall crystal shoes, like a queen walking on the shiny floor tiles.

This shirt is of good quality. Xiaobai must look good in it. Get me one of each color. He is 1.88 meters tall.

This three-piece suit is very suitable for Xiaobai to wear when attending a banquet. Help me wrap it up.

Are there any black belts? Get me ten. Xiaobai likes black.

Wow, you still have underwear for sale at home, bring it to me...

Finally realizing that there are other people around, Mo Weiwei lowered his voice, 1.88m, the biggest model, as long as it's black, get me twenty.

The shopping guide blushed, and she didn't know whether she was excited or shy, ...Okay miss.

Finally, Su Wanwan looked at the pile of large and small bags in front of him, Are you crazy, buying so many?

Mo Weiyi spread his hands, feeling helpless, Every time he gave Xiaobai a gift, he was lukewarm, and he didn't know what he liked, so I just bought it and let him choose it himself.

Prodigal girl!

Mo Weiyi smiled, Aren't you going to buy two for Mr. Huo?

No money! Any pair of underwear costs thousands of dollars, gold underwear? Can you go to heaven if you wear it?

Mo Weiyi coughed twice, Huo Yuan's wife has no money?

I didn't drive Huo Yuan.

Too many things have happened these days, I didn't get the living expenses last time, and now it's impossible to go back to Su's house to get them again. Fortunately, I live and eat in the imperial court every day, so Su Houhou doesn't think there is anything that needs money.

This is your fault. Mo Weiwei said convincingly, Women must control the financial power. Your boss Huo can get millions of dollars in the account every day just sitting in the office. Isn't this money just for his wife? ?”

Su Wanwan nodded, It makes sense.

Since you are all married, you are still a student and have no ability to make money, so you have to rely on men to support you, right?

En. Su Huan continued to nod.

My card is Xiaobai's supplementary card. I asked Mr. Huo to get one for you too. After Mo Weiyi finished speaking, he handed it out smartly, Swipe the card.

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At the same time, Mo Group, the president's office.

A text message prompts: Your credit card with account ending in 4369 spent 586,870 yuan at ** store...

Xiao Yebai glanced at it and threw the phone back.

About half an hour later, the phone rang again, and the screen displayed Yi Yi Bao Bao.

Xiaobai, I've already bought all your gifts. I've been picking for a long time, and I've bought so many that my hands feel sore when I carry them. There must be something you like. Then... have you thought about the gift for me yet?

Xiao Yebai listened to her chirping voice, but looked at the red and green graph on the computer screen, and said indifferently, No.

It's okay, there is still half a day, you think about it slowly, I'm waiting for the surprise you give me.

Yep.

After hanging up the phone, he pressed the internal line directly.

Soon, the assistant came in and said respectfully, Mr. Xiao.

Prepare a gift for the princess, no jewelry.

The assistant looked confused.

No jewelry, so what?

Isn't it all about giving jewelry to princesses these years?

He is about to become the mascot of every major jewelry store in Nancheng...

Xiao Yebai raised his eyelids: Is there a problem?

The assistant replied with a bitter face: Mr. Xiao, I really don't know, besides jewelry, what other gifts does the princess like?

Then I'll change to an assistant who knows.

The assistant was so frightened that his legs went limp, Mr. Xiao, I'll think about it right away.

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On this side, because there were too many things to buy, Su Wanwan and Mo Weiyi, including the driver, worked together to move all those bags to the car.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the Lishuiwan villa where Mo only lived.

Aunt Jiang, help me carry all the bags to the locker room, cut some fruit, bake some biscuits, and send them to the audio-visual room.

Alright princess.

Mo Weiyi dragged Su Wanhou up to the second floor.

This villa is Mo Yaoxiong's wedding room given to his daughter and son-in-law, and Su Huhou only visited it once after getting drunk last time, and only had time to look carefully at it today.

It is indeed a sweet residence for young couples. The second floor is full of wedding photos of the two of them. There are various styles and styles. In each photo, Mo Weiwei is smiling sweetly and charmingly, while Xiao Yebai is as indifferent as ever. , no matter whether they are wearing glasses or not, their faces are almost expressionless, without any emotion.

But it is undeniable that the picture of the two standing together is quite eye-catching, they are simply golden boys and jade girls.