Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan didn't look like a local tyrant man. She bought her clothes when she saw them. They were wrapped in several colors.

But very patiently accompany her to try and give her advice seriously.

Of course, the way he sat on the sofa had a special accent. Mo Xiaobei thought he just wanted to see him say good or bad, so he ran out of the dressing room again and again and asked him.

Zhang Boyan was very patient at the beginning, but with more times, he probably understood her careful thinking and smiled gently, "they are very good-looking. Xiaobei, you don't have to always ask me."

She was wearing a small skirt in the style of a small black dress, with her dog gnawing hair, some like Gu Li in her childhood.

And if he says so, she's not afraid of him.

I just want to ask you if you look good. If you don't want to see it, you won't buy it

Zhang Boyan leaned over. "These are very nice. Mo Xiaobei, are you sure you didn't deliberately try on inappropriate clothes for me just now?"

She threw up her tongue and said, "it's been exposed."

Zhang Boyan smiled and didn't say anything. He swiped his card directly.

These clothes are the new styles of high-end brands in the current season, and one is still limited. Three or four small skirts are directly hundreds of thousands. Mr. Zhang naturally doesn't blink.

Later, he took her to pick out some regular clothes. She didn't have to try them directly. He personally helped her pick them. He signed dozens of bills and spent money like running water. Mo Xiaobei calculated that in less than an hour, he bought more than 20 items for her from top to bottom, but he was still buying them.

"I can't finish it again." After all, Mo Xiaobei has lost his memory. He feels like a parasite and sweeps away his previous extravagance.

After signing the bill, Zhang Boyan looked at her and smiled: "go buy pajamas and inner clothes."

Mo Xiaobei swallowed his saliva and suddenly felt that the topic was very fierce.

Pajamas, inner clothes?

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Mo Xiaobei Baba said, "I'll buy it myself."

Zhang Boyan glared at her: "in the future, we should sleep together. We should focus on my aesthetics. Of course, it's up to me to choose."

Mo Xiaobei is a little confused, but when you think about it carefully, he seems to be right.

But there is something wrong.

Zhang Boyan has walked into a top-level Neiyi brand and naturally helped her choose. Of course, Mo Xiaobei didn't have that face to choose with him. He stood beside him, hugged his arm and buried his face in his shoulder socket.

I thought he would pick out the sexy one, but he took out several styles that were all girls' styles, either rabbit head or little pig head. The inner clothes were mainly solid color, and lace was rarely used.

Moreover, he signed six sets without asking her to try them on. Mo Xiaobei looked at him: "how do you know which size I wear?"

Zhang Boyan did not answer, but looked at her meaningfully.

Mo Xiaobei's face immediately turned red and held him silently.

Other clothes were signed and sent to Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Boyan took them directly. He didn't let her take them, so he carried them himself. Mo Xiaobei felt that his skilled appearance must be often bought for women.

Small balls are still small. Of course, there will be no such opportunity, so... It's another woman!

But she didn't ask. It seemed very hypocritical.

However, after she got into the car, she was still a little bored.

Before Zhang Boyan started the car, he smiled faintly: "Mo Xiaobei, do you doubt that I spoil others like this?"