Mrs. Xuan is not allowed to run away

Chapter 79 Women's Crazy Shopping
It was another sunny weekend, Xuan Lingxi and Beibei Xiaojie made an appointment to go shopping together, thinking that the three sisters were going to go shopping together again, Xuan Lingxi stomped her feet excitedly!
"Girl, do you have to go shopping?" Xuan Fengye looked at Xuan Lingxi with resentment, like a resentful woman who guards her empty boudoir alone.

"Must! There is no need to discuss!" Xuan Lingxi said to Xuan Fengye with her nostrils upturned.

"Then are you willing to leave me at home alone?" Listening to Xuan Fengye's words, Xuan Lingxi only felt the hairs all over her body stand on end.

I can't take it anymore, is it the evil of Xuan Fengye inherited by the stars?Xuan Lingxi yelled at Xuan Fengye: "Xuan Fengye, can you speak loudly, it makes me sick!"

Xuan Fengye twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said to Xuan Lingxi: "Then can I..."

Before Xuan Fengye finished speaking, Xuan Lingxi stopped Xuan Fengye's words, "No, you just stay at home honestly and take care of your son today!"

"Hey, it's true, every time Xuan Fengye goes out, Xuan Fengye pesters him to go with him, and this time he is determined to defend his principles!" Xuan Lingxi thought resentfully in her heart.

When Xuan Chenhao and Xuan Chenxing heard that Mommy wanted Daddy to "bring a son" at home, their faces all turned black, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they looked at Xuan Lingxi with contempt!
cut!Mommy really knows how to make excuses, and I don't see Mommy "taking care of her son" at home before, it seems that the two of them have always been "taking care of Mommy"!

Although Xuan Fengye knew that he should give the girl some private space, but every time he couldn't help wanting to go to every place with her, even Xuan Fengye himself was surprised! ! !
Seeing the girl's face of persistence and resistance to the death, Xuan Fengye finally let out a breath, and said unwillingly: "Okay, I won't accompany you, but you have to give it to me every hour. I'll call to report your exact location! Also, you must come back before 6 pm, Haohao Xingxing and I are waiting for you at home!!!"

Listening to Xuan Fengye's words, Xuan Lingxi's little face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, but she knew that this was Xuan Fengye's biggest concession, and after finally taking a deep breath, she nodded sadly and angrily.

I think the "A junior sister" back then has now grown into three beautiful and outstanding women.

Xuan Lingxi became a famous fashion designer in her dreams, Beibei also established her own music company, and Xiaojie also went abroad for further studies and became a well-known psychiatrist in City A in recent years, and even opened a In his own private psychological clinic, the consultation fee is as high as 2000 yuan per hour.

World Trade Center.

Xuan Lingxi held Bei Bei with one hand and Xiao Jie with the other, and wandered around the shops in the World Trade Center.After a while, the three sisters were carrying large and small shopping bags in their hands, Xuan Lingxi carried the most in her hands, and even asked Xiao Jie to help her carry some.
She is a person with a husband and a son!

On the first floor of the World Trade Center, Xuan Lingxi, Bei Bei, and Xiao Jie sat around an exquisite glass round table, and there were piles of bought clothes beside them.

Bei Bei is dressed sexy and coquettishly, with long wine red wavy hair, a lace skirt with leopard print wrapping her hips, and a pair of 1.7cm black high heels. Her height of [-] meters looks even more slender!The feet are painted with bright red nail polish, which is beautiful and sexy!

Xiao Jie has also become more avant-garde and fashionable. She wears a strapless dress with a sky blue background, her hair is dyed chestnut color, and a pair of [-]cm silver-white high-heeled shoes on her feet. She looks noble and generous, a typical urban upper-class figure.

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(End of this chapter)