Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Muchu looked at her helplessly, and chuckled in a low voice: "What the **** is your logic? How can I spend your money when I am obviously rich? I said, my money is left for us two to spend, and yours Money is what allows you to fulfill your dreams."

Lan Xiao was moved in his heart, and took his hand awkwardly.

"Forget it, next time I will pick you a good gift."

Wen Muchu nodded and responded with a smile.

After checking out, carrying shopping bags, two people came out of this shop.

Wen Muchu took Lan Xiao and walked towards the women's clothing store.

Lan Xiao said quickly: "I have a lot of clothes, so I don't need to buy them."

"I remember, most of the clothes you bought last time were worn in autumn. The weather will turn cold soon, you can prepare some winter clothes. Let's go, I rarely have time today..." Wen Muchu said in his eyes Said with a gentle smile.

Lan Xiao had no choice but to let Wen Muchu go to the women's clothing store.

However, several women's clothing stores in this mall belong to luxury brands.

There are hundreds of thousands of clothes here.

The price is so high that many ordinary people can hardly afford it.

Most of the people who come here to buy clothes are rich people.

Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu wear something simple, and they are not people who like big or luxury brands.

The clothes Wen Muchu just bought were only a few thousand expensive.

Today, they are carrying thousands of clothes to a store with hundreds of thousands of clothes, and they are naturally met by the clerk.

Wen Muchu personally chose a light blue woolen coat for Lan Xiao.

The style of the woolen coat also belongs to Lan Xiao's favorite style.

Just when she was about to try on the clothes, she suddenly rushed out of a white and beautiful palm diagonally and snatched the clothes in Lan Xiao's hands.

"The clerk, didn't I order this dress a few days ago? How can you hang it out and try it on for someone else? In case it gets dirty or broken for me, do you deserve it?" a woman's voice , Coming from the side.

The voice was disdainful and mocking, especially making Lan Xiao uncomfortable.

She turned her head to look and saw a beautiful woman with a graceful figure standing opposite her, looking at her condescendingly.

That's right, it did look at Lan Xiao with that condescending look.

The woman wore a high heel.

That height is a full twenty centimeters.

The clerk saw the woman and quickly smiled with trepidation: "Oh, it's Miss Jiang that you are here? I'm really sorry. We just took out this dress and ironed it for you. I didn't expect that this customer did not. With our consent, I took it and wanted to try it on. Before we could stop it, you appeared, Miss Jiang. This is really a misunderstanding...Miss Jiang, I will help you put away the clothes. ?"

This woman is not someone else, but Jiang Qingyun, the eldest of the Jiang family.

This eldest lady has a rough personality, and most of Jinjing's people dare not offend her.

Her temper became fierce, but it was a murder without blinking.

Of course the clerk can't offend such a big man.

Jiang Qingyun snorted coldly, eyes full of arrogance.

"Forget it, it's dirty after being touched. I don't want it anymore."

The clerk's face suddenly became ugly.

This dress can be worth two hundred thousand. If this Miss Jiang doesn't buy it, wouldn't her performance today have lost two hundred thousand?

"Ms. Jiang, this dress is already out of stock in our store. It was you who wanted it, and we sent it by air from abroad. It took a lot of twists and turns to adjust this dress. , At the beginning, there was a customer abroad who wanted it. Because it was you, Miss Jiang, I made a cheeky call and asked our headquarters to send it. If you don’t want it, how should I explain it to our headquarters? I’m afraid, I’m working Can't keep it..." The clerk was a little flustered, looking at the woman with a hint of flattery and said.

Jiang Qingyun put his hands on his chest, bowed his head and blew the nails he had just made.

"I can't control this. I was touched anyway. I don't want it anymore. You should settle the account with the person who touched the clothes..."

The clerk turned his head and glanced at Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu.

These two people, at a glance, are two young people who are about twenty years old.

Although they are not poor, they are not very rich either.

She saw it, the clothes brand that the man was carrying.

That brand, although not far from their shop.

But the price positioning of the two stores is totally one day and one place.

The difference in price is twenty times different.

They can consume thousands of dollars of clothes.

It can be hundreds of thousands, but not necessarily.

Moreover, both of them seemed to be students, and one student didn't have much money at all.

Seeing that the two of them are also very face-to-face, it is absolutely impossible that they are the daughters of Jin Jing's famous families.

Therefore, the clerk can be sure that these two men cannot afford clothes worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"Miss Jiang, don’t joke with me. The two of them are clearly a student. How can they afford such expensive clothes. Ms. Jiang, please help me this time. Don’t return the clothes. Otherwise, my job will really not be preserved." The clerk looked at Jiang Qingyun and said with a soft smile.

Jiang Qingyun smiled contemptuously, and looked at Lan Xiao lightly.

Looking at it, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

She frowned slightly, then took out her mobile phone and pulled out a photo.

Gradually, the hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.

She suddenly raised her head to look at Lan Xiao, and shouted in a low voice.

"You... are you Lan Xiao?"

Lan Xiao frowned, she didn't like this woman's arrogant appearance just now.

Now, when someone called her name by name and surname suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed across her eyes.

She doesn't remember, she saw this woman.

How does this woman know her name.

"You are?" She asked suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingyun's face suddenly rose with a trace of anger.

Holding the phone, she walked toward Lan Xiao aggressively.

"You really have nowhere to look through the iron shoes, so you are the Lan Xiao? You shameless bitch, see if I won't kill you today..." Jiang Qingyun said, he wanted to raise his hand and move towards Lan. Shino waved her cheeks.

Lan Xiao was stunned, she didn't even think that this woman would actually make a move.

Wen Muchu frowned, stepped forward, and grabbed Jiang Qingyun's wrist.

Jiang Qingyun became angry from embarrassment, and looked at Wen Muchu angrily.

"Let go...you dare to stop me? Don't you want to live anymore?"

Wen Muchu gradually reduced his strength and smiled coldly.

"I think it's you who don't want to live."