The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Chapter 834

Zhou Se raised his head: "It's useless for you to stare at me. I was bullied by someone last night and my legs hurt."

Ouyang Duan couldn't hold back his head and chuckled.

Zhou Se was very annoyed: "What are you laughing at? If I were you, I would feel embarrassed."

"Why should I be embarrassed? You are my wife," he said, raising his wrist and checking the time: "Or else, I will buy it for you myself. You stay here obediently and don't get into trouble."

"No," Zhou Se stood up: "Will you buy ladies' clothes? I'm afraid you will buy me back aunt's clothes, so I'll go with you."

"Aren't you having trouble with your legs."

Zhou Se pointed at him: "You can help me at the head office."

"Should I say no?"

"Hey, Ouyang Duan," Zhou Se stamped her foot. The man had deliberately acted against her, she could tell.

Ouyang Duan frowned: "Hurry up and eat. Also, don't call me by first name and last name outside."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Se raised his eyebrows, and I know, it turns out that he has a good face, so it's hard to say.

Hmph, it's really a problem that I didn't think of after racking my brains, and it can be solved all at once.

After eating, she went in to change clothes, and Ouyang Duan helped her wash the dishes.

She changed her clothes and came out. Seeing that she was wearing a short skirt again, he frowned: "You really like wearing short skirts."

"I've said it, I didn't take the long money," she came out of the house limping.

Looking at her like this, Ouyang Duan estimated that if she walked to the gate, it would take less than half an hour to tell that she was abused by him.

He asked Zhou Se to wait in place, and he went to the hometown to borrow a motorcycle by himself, but within ten minutes, she returned on the motorcycle.

She leaned on the car and hugged his waist, and the two of them came all the way to town.

She had seen it yesterday. The town is not big and there are only a few shops selling clothes.

She doesn't ask for any clothes anymore, as long as the style is good.

But in fact, even if the style is passed, it is useless, because the tail she brought today is a bit troublesome.

She was too old-fashioned. The skirt she was fond of was all denied. She only picked four pairs of trousers for her.

Wearing pants in the summer...he just let her wear long trousers.

"I don't want these," she turned around and angry, this style, the old lady doesn't wear it well.

Ouyang Duan ignored her and said to the clerk: "Find a suitable size for each of these four models."

"Hey, I don't want such pants. I wear them out like an aunt."

Ouyang Duan stared at her: "Why do you have so many problems, just wear this, not to attract wind."

"Why are you like this... I grew up in a family yard, and I haven't seen any aunts who don't wear beautiful clothes. You are just antique."

"I can't control other people's wives, my wife just can't."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Se felt really special...Where is the law of heaven.

She just wants to make waves, why is it so difficult.

Her dad talked about it at home, and her husband talked about it here.

"I'm still a three-year-old child, you have to make the decision when you wear clothes."

"Then you choose yourself, I will send you to the train station right now, or just wear the clothes I bought."

She stared at him angrily, and he threatened her: "Then don't pick it for me, I will pick it myself."

She walked around the store, not choosing skirts, looking for pants, wide-leg pants.

She was already thin, and the slightly fatter trousers were put on her legs and immediately became the effect of wide-leg pants.

Seeing that she was small and thin but had to wear an XL size, he felt that she could do it.

After buying four pieces of clothes and four pairs of pants, she looked back at him and stretched out her hand.

"wallet."

Ouyang Duan took the wallet out of his pocket and handed it to her willingly.

Zhou Se raised his eyebrows and smiled at this time, it was almost the same.

He forced her to buy it, so he had to pay.

She took his wallet and walked to the boss: "Boss, how much is it."

"A total of one hundred and eight, you bought so many, I count you as one hundred and seven."

She was stupid and looked at the boss: "One hundred and seven?"

The three views have been refreshed. She usually buys several hundred pieces of clothes. This one bought eight, one hundred and eight?

Does she have to consider moving.

Wouldn't she be a super rich woman if she came to live here?

Ouyang Duan frowned, this woman was frightened.

"Hurry up and pay, I'll wait for you at the door."

"Oh," she opened her wallet and took out two hundred pieces and handed them to the store. When the store was looking for money, she looked down at his black pure leather wallet, which should have been handmade many years ago. Seeing his work permit in her purse, the photo on it was pretty good, she pursed her lips and took a look at it with a smile.

In the end, this twitch did not matter. There was still a picture of a woman under his ID.

Although it's just an ID photo, it can still be seen. The woman's brows are beautiful, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she smiles beautifully.

Because the usual ID photos will not look better than me.

Thinking of this, she felt unhappy.

She didn't forget Ouyang Duan's words that day, this should be the past he wanted to forget.

Growing up like this is indeed not easy to forget.

She bit her lips lightly, feeling a little lost in her heart.

Since I want to forget, I put the photo in my wallet...

This is obviously unwilling.

She clenched her fist slightly, took out the picture of the woman and stuffed it into her bag, and then put Ouyang Duan's work permit back.

Didn't you want to forget the past, she helped him.

The boss looked for money, she bought a sewing box for a few dollars, and then turned around and walked out of the shop.

He was already sitting on the motorcycle and waiting for her, she handed her wallet up: "Here, return you."

Ouyang Duan took the wallet and put it in his pocket.

She didn't say a word all the way back.

He was still wondering, when she came, she kept saying that the weather was really good, the air was really good, and the wind was really comfortable...

In short, the mouth is not idle, why is it dumb now?

After Ouyang Teng returned the motorcycle, he gave the fellow the money and took her out.

He was carrying his clothes while Zhou Se drooped his head listlessly.

"What's the matter, let you wear this kind of clothes to make you so wronged?"

Zhou Se looked at him: "What do you know, women's listlessness is not necessarily due to clothes."

"Then why are you."

"I'm upset, hum," she snatched the clothes and hurried forward.

Ouyang Duan raised his eyebrows, is this the way his legs hurt?

When he walked to the gate of the base, Zhou Se turned his head back like a flower with a smile, looking at him ten meters away and shouted: "Husband, hurry up."

After Ouyang Duan glanced at the players, he glanced at Zhou Se and stepped forward quickly, pulling her into the compound.

Zhou Se snickered, really wanting face.

Even being called a husband can be scared like this, the uncle is against the sky.

However, let him bully her again.

The two walked out for nearly fifty meters before Ouyang Duan let go of her: "Did you woman deliberately?"