wealthy daughter-in-law

It's embarrassing, is she messing with their young master?

Mo Jia didn't look at her anymore, and pushed open the car door, "Let's go."

"Uh, where are you going?" Huanhuan also stepped down and followed.

She was wearing a torn maid uniform with disheveled hair. She followed behind the well-dressed Moga with long flowing hair. She looked like a clown and attracted the attention of passers-by from time to time.

Mo Jia walked directly into the shopping mall and looked around. The pure natural noble aura was enough to instantly kill all creatures within tens of meters of him.His usual indifferent eyesight and invisible sharp brilliance directly labeled him as "Keep away from strangers".

Except for Huan Huan, no one really dared to approach him.

Standing beside him and staring at him, his phantom eyes were slightly blurred.Such a handsome and long-haired man who seemed to have stepped out of a classical painting should be a banished immortal who didn't know the world's fireworks and strayed into the world.Appearing in this kind of place, I always feel a little... out of place.

"Take me up." With a clear and cool voice, he pulled Huanhuan back to reality, agreed, and led the way obediently, enduring the surprised or fascinated eyes around him, and whispered, "The shopping mall is so big. , I can’t go anywhere, why do I need someone to take it?”

Mo Jia glanced at her with cold eyes, "It's my first time to come to this kind of place."

"Ah?" Huanhuan was surprised, "No way, you haven't even been shopping?"

Mo Jia raised his eyebrows, "Do I need it?"

It's not wrong to think about it for a while, what Young Master Mo wants, isn't it just a matter of one sentence.

"Then you today..."

"Poverty alleviation." After uttering the words coldly, Mo Jia walked towards the floor marked with the words "female counter", sat directly on the sofa in the rest area in the middle, took out his wallet, pulled out a card and threw it to her, "here Max out this card here for half an hour." After a slight pause, he added, "Pick what you like."

Huanhuan froze in place, staring at the thing in his hand, his big eyes gleamed with lovely confusion.

Mo Jia's long legs gracefully folded together, and he raised his wrist, "If it takes more than a second, I will deduct your entire month's salary."

"No!!" Hearing that the salary will be deducted, Huan Huan glared, "There is no such thing as you, who insists on spending money, I..."

Mo Jia glanced at his watch, "There are 29 minutes and 43 seconds left."

With a low cry, Huan Huan hurriedly grabbed the card and ran to the opposite specialty store.

Behind her, the corners of Mo Jia's mouth curled up inadvertently.

Huan Huan rushed to a row of hangers, picked up a piece of clothing, saw the price on it, widened his eyes suddenly, secretly speechless, just about to put it back, but when he thought of Mo Jia's words, and his poor a month's salary...

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed a few sets with his eyes closed and put them on the counter, "Wrap them up for me!"

Two 10 minutes later.

Su Huanhuan, who was carrying big and small bags, still failed to honorably complete the task assigned by the boss. The card was like a bottomless pit, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fill it up.

Suddenly, the air flow around her changed slightly, Huan Huan turned her head, and at some point, Prince Mo Jia had come behind her, glanced at the things in her hand, frowned, and raised his hand to look at his watch, " You have 8 minutes."

"No more~" Huan Huan felt weak all over, threw the things in his hand directly on the bench next to him, and sat down, "What kind of card is this card of yours? It can't be maxed out at all!"

A black figure in front of him bent down suddenly, and Huan Huan raised his head, just in time to meet the pair of eyes that were as dark as a cold pool, and his heart skipped a beat.He was so close that he could even see his delicate skin texture...

Ignoring her who was stunned, Mo Jia stretched out his hand and pointed not far away, "Go there and buy the most expensive one."

The phantom instinct to turn back——

It was a specialty store for designer handbags.