Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Carrying a briefcase, Wei Anning stormed to the counter. The salesperson had calculated the total price, a total of 208800 pounds. Wei Anning looked at the list and his blood pressure continued to rise.

"Two, two hundred eight thousand eight hundred? Pro, is this gold armor, so expensive? "

The salesperson looked at Leng Youchen not far away and whispered, "dear, our clothes are made by well-known designers. The cutting and cloth are excellent. They are limited edition in the world. They won't collide when they wear them."

"You see, your boyfriend is so handsome. The price is worth thousands of dollars. Don't hesitate. It's hard to buy a good heart, isn't it?"

Wei Anning's heart is dripping blood. Is Leng Youchen a vampire? These two sets of clothes drained all her savings. She blamed herself for being brave. Just buy him clothes at a roadside stall. Why bring him to this luxury mall?

She stroked her forehead, "can you give us a discount? You see, we bought so many pieces, and give an internal staff discount."

She can also save some breakfast money, Wei Anning thought.

The salesperson was embarrassed, "pro, you know, our clothes are never discounted, not to mention this year's new style, and your boyfriend is the only one left."

"Please, give me a discount." Wei Anning bowed with both hands and begged for ten thousand. Finally, the salesperson gave a 10% discount.

"I don't wear discounted clothes, I'll calculate the original price." Leng Youchen came over and was so angry that Wei Anning vomited blood. He was a fool if he didn't save money. He wanted to kill her.

Leng Youchen stared at her coldly. If you want a discount, I'll take it off without wearing it.

Wei Anning was so angry that she really wanted to kick him. She felt that her blood pressure was about to break through her blood vessels. At least she could save 20000. She wanted to cry without tears. She forbear heartache and said, "your uncle's, according to the original price."

After swiping the card, Wei Anning received a short message from the bank. The balance on the card was only 210 yuan, and her face was green.

210 yuan. How will she survive until the end of the month?

She looked down at the exquisite paper bags in her hand. She was dizzy. What's called beating a swollen face and filling a fat man? She was.

She looked up sadly and saw Leng Youchen waiting for her in front. She immediately put on a bright smile, "well, shall we go back to the company now?"

Leng Youchen waited for her to approach and said, "reciprocity. I'll invite you to dinner in the evening."

"How interesting is that?" Wei Anning's guest airway, but he thought to himself, it cost my sister 200000 pounds. Can you treat me to a meal? At least ten, not a hundred!

"I know you have a thick skin. Don't pretend. Let's go." Leng Youchen reached out and took away the bag and briefcase in her hand. With the other hand, he put her under his arm and strode towards the elevator.

Wei Anning struggled, didn't break away, and was forced to follow him into the elevator. "Hey, let go of me, so I have no temperament."

Leng Youchen couldn't help laughing. The mirror on the metal wall of the elevator clearly reflected their figure. Wei Anning was sandwiched under his arm. His hair was fluffy and messy, and his face was only the size of a palm.

Now she stared at him with round eyes and turned her head. She looked like a newly hatched bird. She was very cute.

"That's good."

Hello, your uncle!

Wei Anning struggled out of his confinement with all her strength. She cut her hair. The double doors of the elevator opened. The man beside her took a long leg and walked out of the elevator. She hurried to catch up.