Hot wife lives in the field

Yuan Yinzhen takes a look at Yuan Mingzhu, but doesn't answer. He sulks and selects some jewelry for the shopkeeper to wrap.

From the jewelry shop, they went straight to the cloth shop.

If she was shocked by his choice of jewelry, when he stood in front of a piece of colorful cloth and carefully selected it, she really wanted to curse in her heart.

Shit, the sun's coming out in the West!

The tall figure and the cold side face were out of place with the whole cloth shop, as if he had made the biggest mistake when he came here. Most of the women in the cloth shop looked at them one after another.

Yuan Mingzhu would like to bury her head in her chest, but the man on her side is still there. She chooses her carefully and occasionally asks for the advice of the cupboard.

She wanted to ask if he had chosen, but in the moment of lifting her eyes, she was stunned there.

On the cold side of his face, his eyes were serious and focused, and he frowned from time to time. It seemed that he couldn't get enough attention. His lips were tightly pressed together to outline beautiful lines.

It was the first time that she saw him like this. She was a little distracted.

"What do you think of this cloth?"

Yuan Yinzhen turned to ask her, she just recovered, "very good." Words fall, don't open the line of sight, a heart beats violently, the cheek is suffused with faintly red halo.

Yuan Yinzhen's eyes were a little deep, and the cloth in his hand was folded by him.

For a long time, he controlled his mood, picked out a few pieces of cloth and handed them to the shopkeeper. When he was holding the cupboard to calculate the price, Yuan Yinzhen looked at the next few pieces of cloth and the jewelry in his hand.

He thinks he's acting ridiculous.

It's like an old father preparing a dowry for his daughter who is going to get married, but it's clear that he is——

"This young master, a total of ten Liang silver."

Yuan Yinzhen paid the money, ordered the store's staff, sent to Jiren hall, and then took yuan Mingzhu to other places.

……

In Jiren hall, people are busy with their own business. Suddenly, a man walks into the shop with several pieces of cloth in his arms. The colors of the cloth are different, but most of them are red. He stares at once.

"Our boss bought this?"

Looking at the cloth on the table, Zhao Yuan frowned and turned to Liu Ming: "who is the Pearl with?"

……

Yuan Mingzhu looks at the things in her arms, and her mouth twitches violently. She never knows that a man's desire for shopping is so strong. Seeing that he is going to walk into other shops, Yuan Mingzhu quickly grabs his hand: "how many things do you want to buy?"

Why should he marry and pull her to go shopping with him? What about his men?

Yuan Yinzhen this just returned to God, looking at the woman in front of some angry face, speechless.

He wanted to give her all the good things in the world

Even he felt that the idea was ridiculous.

But just a moment ago, he really thought so.

"Let's go back."

……

Zhao Yuan stares at the cloth on the table. When he is about to make a hole, Yuan Mingzhu comes back.

Zhao Yuan was about to walk past, but when he saw yuan Yinzhen who was beside her, he frowned: "it's you!" His eyes suddenly became gloomy.

Yuan Yinzhen glances at Zhao Yuan coldly. Without speaking, he goes to the shop and helps yuan Mingzhu to put down his things.

"Brother Zhao, you are here." Yuan Mingzhu said while moving some sore hands and feet, but a voice came from her ear: "I'll go first."

She immediately turned her head and looked at his empty handed figure: "you don't want these things?"

Yuan Yinzhen stopped: "most of those things are for you, and some are for my aunt and two children. I have been there several times, but I haven't given any gifts."

After a pause, he spoke difficultly and said the following words: "Congratulations, I wish you a happy one hundred years..."

Words fall, feet rise, walk away quickly, in the blink of an eye, there is no trace