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Chapter 8

Thinking of the origin of these pair of men's slippers, Su Ziyue was stunned for a moment, lifted them up and threw them into the trash can, then washed her hands and poured water for Qin Mu: "That..."

"Go out to buy something." Qin Muchen interrupted her, as if he didn't want to listen to her explanation at all.

Su Ziyue put down the water cup in her hand vigorously and made a dull sound. She didn't want to listen? She didn't want to explain yet!

This voice made Qin Muchen look up at her, and there was no emotion in his eyes, and he didn't even blink, but made Su Ziyue feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

This feeling can only happen when you are with your grandfather.

Su Ziyue felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she always felt that Qin Muchen was a very difficult person, and she didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster to get involved with him.

But at the moment, marrying him is obviously the best choice, maybe because the two of them had that night and became familiar with him... However, Su Ziyue still felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

Compared with Su Yige, he was obviously more like a good person because that morning, he helped her drive away the reporter.

While she was distracted, Qin Muchen had already walked to the door and put on his shoes. His deep eyes looked straight at her, and his voice was impatient: "Su Ziyue."

Su Ziyue suddenly came back to her senses, grabbed her bag and followed her.

...

Qin Muchen pushed the shopping cart next to her and walked to the area he wanted to buy in an orderly manner. After a while, he picked up almost the same things.

Cups, toothbrushes, slippers...

After picking up the things, go to the counter to pay the bill.

"Swipe the card."

The cashier looked at the two cards that reached in front of him, and hesitated a little, and finally took the card in Qin Muchen's hand with red eyes.

Isn’t he free of money? Forget it, men love face.

Su Ziyue glanced at him and took back his card.

When he returned to the car, Su Ziyue asked him: "Where did you live before? Do you want to go back to get your clothes?"

"No." Qin Muchen responded to her while starting the car.

After a while, I stopped at the entrance of the mall.

Su Ziyue looked up and saw that the shopping malls sold high-end clothing, internationally renowned brands, any one with five figures, and the cheapest one is several thousand yuan.

After touching her wallet, Su Ziyue was a little worried. She had just returned to China and the house was bought by her pocket money she saved.

When she first arrived at the Su family, Su Youcheng was actually very good to her. She never treated her unfairly in food and clothing. Later, because Su Yige interfered with it, Su Youcheng hated her more and more.

Her pocket money is always less than Su Yige. The new clothes of the season are always sent to Su Yige first before it is her turn.

Compared with ordinary families, the living expenses of tens of thousands of yuan a month are not less, but for the Su family, which has a prominent position in Yunzhou City, it is simply shabby.

The two entered the mall, because they both looked outstanding, and they attracted attention as soon as they entered.

Some rich wives and ladies even started to whisper.

"Which man is from? I haven't seen it before..."

"I don't know, so handsome..."

"Didn't you see a woman next to him? She looks charming, but I didn't expect that he likes that kind!"

Fox charm?

Su Ziyue touched her face, was she so pretty?

If you can't eat grapes, it's just that grapes are sour.

She approached Qin Muchen and held his arm, with a friendly posture, and her voice was so soft that it could pinch water: "Husband, I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

"Then you rest here, I'll go myself." Qin Muchen spoke seriously, and a glimmer flashed happily in his eyes.

"..." What kind of man! I can't even understand what she means?

Su Ziyue straightened her body, the smile on her face disappeared, she opened her eyes slightly, but did not let go of his arm: "No matter how tired she is, she will buy clothes with her husband."

Although it is just a certificate of friendship, it is also her Su Ziyue's husband.

"Zi Yue?"

A slightly surprised voice rang out at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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