Mr.President, don't be too bad

When will she find such a nice and handsome man?

Xia Yiwan looked back and slapped her with a gentle look: "I really don't intend to buy a bag, just look around. You don't have to spend this money."

Si Mo pet gave her a drowned look: "don't you know that I make money to spend for you?"

"..." melon eating people.

Can you stop scattering dog food like this?

It'll choke.

"Besides, your cloakroom is much empty. Just fill in the blanks."

Xia Yiwan: "

"General manager, will you send it now?" The mall manager ran over and asked.

Si Mo stared at him: "what do you say?"

The mall manager hurried away, but Si Mo shouted, "come back!"

The manager of the shopping mall turned around and said, "Mr. Secretary, what else can I do for you?"

Si Mo looked at Yan Xiao, who laughed: "you are Yan Xiao. I often hear you mentioned in the evening."

Yan Xiaozheng was looking at Li Lingxiao's blue face. Le ah, as soon as he heard this, he immediately turned his head, held his face in both hands, and looked at Si Mo coyly: "do you know me?"

"Of course, you are a good friend of late, that is, my friend. I don't know what you like. Why don't you let manager Yu take you over and choose some by yourself?" Smoothie.

Yan Xiaowen hurriedly waved his hand: "no, no, as long as you are good to the evening, I'll be at ease."

"Don't be polite to me, just take it as a gift for you."

The housekeeper said that Yan Xiao was not only sensible, but also had a great impact on Xia Yiwan.

Such a person must be wooed.

Yan smiled with stars in his eyes: "Mr. Si, it's very kind of you. It's really happy to follow you late!"

Si Mo looked down at the woman in his arms when he heard the speech, and a trace of bitterness spread in his heart.

Others can see what he thinks of her, but she can't.

Xia Yiwan glared at Yan and smiled angrily.

Yan Xiao waved to her and Si Mo: "Mr. Si, you should take her home later. Her cold hasn't recovered yet. You should pay attention to it at night."

"OK, I see, Miss Yan. Bye."

Sima's lips lifted a faint radian and walked out with Xia Yiwan.

Xia Yiwan struggled angrily twice, but the man held it tight, and she didn't break free.

"Evening, thank your husband for me!" Yan smiled and squeezed her eyes, and then followed the manager to pick the bag.

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Xia Yiwan suddenly stopped.

When she saw SMER's Bentley, she would think of that night.

"Lao Zhong, drive your car here. I'm in area B of the underground parking lot." Si Mo seemed to have insight into her idea and immediately called Lao Zhong.

Lao Zhong was already in the parking lot, so he drove another car to them in less than a minute.

"Get in the car." SMER opened the door of Aston Martin.

Xia Yiwan hesitated and got on the bus.

"You take Miss Yan back. She's upstairs." As Simo drove, he told Lao Zhong.

"Yes."

After the car started, Xia Yiwan kept looking out of the window.

Silence all the way to Dijing Tiancheng. The car stopped steadily. Xia Yiwan was about to get off, but Si Mo held her hand.

"This card has no password. You can take it and brush what you want to buy in the future." Si Mo said and put a black card in front of Xia Yiwan.

What happened today was his negligence. He remembered to ask someone to send her clothes and shoes back, but he forgot that she usually needed to spend money.

Xia Yi was stunned for a while, and then immediately put the card back: "no, I have money myself."