Rebirth of the hidden marriage: devil wife spoiles deeply!

Guo Xiue also found this, glanced at the packaging bag in Mu Wanxiang's hand, walked over and advised, "peas, or you'll pay. You see, we orphans and widows don't have much income."

"Pretend to be poor now? Didn't you have a lot of money just now? Everyone in the mall knows you have an Audi." Shen Xiaoxiao sneered.

Before Mu Wanxiang could speak, Wang Ye immediately blushed, gritted his teeth and shouted at the waiter, "I'll pay for the money! Wrap it up for me!"

"Yes, sir. Just a moment, please."

"Cash or card?"

"Swipe card!"

"That's what a man looks like." Shen Xiaoxiao said, and saw that Wang Ye's face had turned pig liver.

During the payment, as like as two peas, Wang Ye found that the dress waiter had just wrapped a dress like a dress. She threw the skirt at once and said, "I will not pay the money. Since she bought it, I would buy one more."

"But... Sir, you've torn this skirt. The lady bought it alone."

"I don't care. Since she bought it, she will pay the money." then Wang ye put the card in his pocket.

Guo Xiue listened as like as two peas: "yes, yes, it is not the same dress. Just buy one. You see, the shirt in her hand is also valuable, so it's better to take it."

With that, Guo Xiue went to Mu Wanxiang: "you see, the clothes in your hand should also be very valuable. You can mortgage them."

Mu Wanxiang looked at Guo Xiue funny. She didn't understand why. As long as the mother and son involved money, let alone face, they could not even face.

Shen Xiaoxiao grabbed the exquisite packaging in Mu Wanxiang's hand, "aunt, why should people mortgage you? Besides, do you know what kind of shirt people have? You can't come blindly even if you jump over the wall?"

Guo Xiue burst into tears: "don't worry about shirts. What do you want us to do? We don't have so much money!"

"No, I think you are very rich. Who else in the whole mall doesn't know you drive an Audi?" said Shen Xiaoxiao, glancing sarcastically at Wang Ye's A-goods.

Wang Ye glanced at the black card and suddenly had an idea: "anyway, I don't care whether I want money or not. You can do it!"

"It seems that your store really accepts all customers." Mu Wanxiang said, pretending to take out his mobile phone.

Seeing this, the store manager quickly apologized and said, "Miss, I'm sorry, we'll call the police now."

Upon hearing the alarm, the mother and son were worried: "don't, don't call the police, this... What a big thing."

With that, Guo Xiue grabbed the shirt in Shen Xiaoxiao's hand and handed it to the waiter, "I'll get it. Anyway, my son once gave her 60000 yuan. It's not too much for her to get clothes for us."

Shen Xiaoxiao refused: "Hey, how can you do this!"

Because of the pulling, the packing box fell to the ground. Suddenly, the exquisite Beige men's shirt was exposed. Just the fabric, the discerning person could see that it was the new style of the opposite house.

Seeing this, Mu Wanxiang squatted down and quickly picked up his shirt. Fortunately, there was a packing box and it was not dirty.

The waiter was quick eyed and quick handed. He took the packing box and helped Mu Wanxiang wrap his shirt carefully.

Mu Wanxiang got up and said coldly, "call the police!"

"No, don't call the police." Guo Xiue was worried. She turned back to Wang Ye and asked, "what do you think to do."

Wang Ye looked rather broken than complete, and shouted, "call the police, who is afraid of who, Mu pea, your identity can also swipe a black card. I want to report you!"