Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 467 The 3-yuan Dishwasher

When the Song family banquet was full of excitement, President Shao was wearing loose home clothes and was shopping with his wife to buy new year's goods.

He took off his professional attire and walked on the road, more eye-catching than ever.

The hair was not taken care of, and it naturally fell on the brows, and there was still a blue stubble around the chin. It was obviously more casual, but on the contrary, it seemed to add a bit of smoke and fire, and it looked particularly handsome. All the passing women looked sideways.

There was even a pregnant woman with a big belly pulling her husband's arm and couldn't help but marvel, "You are so handsome. If you can grow up like that, I don't have to worry about whether our son will be able to marry a wife when he grows up."

The husband on the side turned blue when he heard it, and glanced back, then muttered indignantly, "Look like him, and still carry the daughter-in-law's bag? Seeing this, it must be the wrong way. The woman next to her has designated rich .”

Lu Yao was led all the way by Shao Yunchen, and suddenly stopped when she heard this, feeling extremely wronged in her heart.

She is no better than Shao Yunchen in appearance and temperament among men, but in terms of appearance and figure, she can be called "Zhou Zheng". Why does she have to be from a rich family to be worthy of Shao Yunchen.

She was upset, but she just had a calm face and didn't show anything.

And Shao Yunchen also stopped following her footsteps, turned around for no reason, and asked, "What's wrong?"

At this time, the street trees on both sides of the street are already covered with bright yellow light strips. When walking along the way, not only the lights are bright, but also there is a strong festive atmosphere. Clamped the chin with one hand, pecked it lightly, and then heard him say: "Let's go, wife."

The resentment in her heart dissipated in an instant, she burst into laughter, losing her temper at all, she could only follow his footsteps and walk forward, leaning on his arm while walking, humming softly in her mouth.

It was rare for her to be so comfortable, squinting her eyes and looking up at the bright lights on the bare tree branches, it felt like a dream.

"I've dreamed of such a scene many times." She hummed an out-of-key song, and suddenly spoke softly.

The man put his hands in the pockets of the down jacket, his arms were clamped tightly, and he intentionally protected the woman's hands holding his arms, when he heard a sudden hook of his lips.

He hadn't thought about it, nor dreamed about it, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that the life he is living now is really greedy.

As the two walked, they chatted about some household chores.

What color should be chosen for the tablecloths and curtains that should be changed at home, how many sets of clothes Anxi and An Yan should buy for the New Year, and so on, no different from ordinary young couples.

After walking all the way for a long time, when crossing the road, they felt the heat wave from the entrance of the opposite shopping mall, and crowds kept flocking towards that side. Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen were carried forward by the crowd, and they unconsciously quickened their pace.

After crossing the road and getting closer, I realized that it was a joint promotional activity of a certain brand in the shopping mall. Taking advantage of the crowds of people a few years ago, such interesting promotional methods were not uncommon.

The host on the stage preached hard, attracting waves after waves.

"Let's go." The crowd around was noisy and crowded, Shao Yunchen subconsciously curled Lu Yao's hand into his palm, pulling her to leave.

He is not interested in such activities, and he is even more indifferent to the sporadic discounts.

Lu Yao walked out following his footsteps, but after hearing the enthusiastic introduction from the host on the field, she suddenly opened her eyes, paused her steps, and dragged him back.

"Next is the knowledge contest. It takes a certain amount of courage to be on stage this round, because I have prepared 3 epic-level difficulty answer questionnaires in my hand. Among the participants, the person who answered the most questions correctly will be the winner. I was able to bring home our ultimate prize today, an all-in-one dishwasher worth [-] yuan..."

As soon as the woman next to her heard the word "dishwasher", her eyes shone inexplicably, and she looked up at him, "Yunchen, dishwasher..."

A pair of bright eyes blinked twice, with a hint of coquettishness.

The expression on the man's face didn't change, he pulled her and continued to walk out, and he said a word carefully and firmly: "Buy!"

After taking two steps, he finally got out of the crowd and was dragged back again.

"Lu Yao, your husband can still afford a dishwasher." His face was gloomy, in contrast to the bright and brilliant face of the woman next to him.

"Quick, quick, quick..." Lu Yao didn't seem to hear, and patted Shao Yunchen's shoulder vigorously, with a rare excited expression on her face, her face flushed with excitement, "Saving 3 yuan can be given to Xiaoxi Apply for the early education class you fancy."

Shao Yunchen watched with lowered eyes, and in the end he was pushed halfway, and was pushed onto the stage by Lu Yao in the sound of the host's countdown.

Naturally, he didn't care about the 3 yuan in Lu Yao's mouth, but inexplicably, he liked her little schemes with a sense of life, and inexplicably wanted to pamper her.

As soon as Shao Yunchen stepped onto the stage, there was a burst of sighs from the crowd.

Some people wondered whether the man in the black down jacket was the one they invited.

Lu Yao looked around and followed those pointing eyes, only to realize that her husband's handsome face stood out among the group of amateurs.

The two little sisters held hands, covered their mouths and sniggered, "Is this kind of handsome uncle popular when looking for actors now? Give him No.1, and we'll just feast our eyes."

When Lu Yao heard this, she couldn't help but glance to the side, and saw two young and beautiful girls who looked young, like college students.

She coughed a few times in embarrassment, and heard another crisp laughter, "If I remember correctly, this is the one you like, right? I look good, why don't you get off the stage later and ask for a contact information, If you are lucky, you can take it home for the New Year..."

"Then you don't know if he's married or not, and he's not too young." The little girl with a pair of almond eyes muttered, her face obviously full of joy and excitement, "But I guess not, look at his hands Clean and clean, nothing on, right?"

Following the direction of the little girl's topic, Lu Yao unconsciously cast her gaze on Shao Yunchen's hand, with clean and slender knuckles, who was holding the answer board that he had received from the host.

It is indeed nothing.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help pulling her hand out of her pocket, and touched the huge diamond ring on her ring finger.

The man on the stage was personable, and half of the questions were answered, but he got most of them right. At this time, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic, and there were endless boos of cheering and cheering.

Lu Yao opened her eyes and watched the two little girls fold their hands into trumpet shapes, shouting excitedly. At this moment, they obviously didn't care about the 3 yuan dishwasher.

She squeezed her fist, Shao Yunchen was much more precious than a dishwasher.

Time passed, and after more than ten minutes, there were only three people left on the stage that was still packed, and there was one last question. Whoever answered it correctly would be able to take the dishwasher home.

When the host had done his best and slowly announced the last question, the audience fell silent for a moment.

The three people on the stage also had different expressions. Lu Yao turned her head and saw that someone beside her had pulled out her mobile phone and was searching.

"You can't remind..." The host put an index finger to his lips, and walked around the audience with a smile.

(End of this chapter)