Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wen Xuxu was startled, then turned happily, "Zhou Shuang."

The girl in the orange-red chiffon shirt with the wave-shaped hair opened her arms and hugged her, "Wen Xuxue hasn't seen you in a long time."

"It's been a long time." Wen Xuxu also stretched out his hand and hugged Zhou Shuang.

Having dinner and shopping in the afternoon, the two gradually became familiar again.

Entrusted with her blessings, she has been aristocratic schools since she was a child, and she has contacted not only the children of senior officials but also the rich second generation and the rich N generation.

Zhou Shuang's mother is a diplomat, and her father is in business and abroad.

She is the only child in the family. She never knows what the words ‘save money’ mean.

Pulling lifelike, they are all shopping for luxury goods counters.

Bags, shoes, clothes.

"Xu Xu, how do you like this one?"

Passing by the Hermès counter, Zhou Shuang saw a pink bag in the window, and excitedly pulled Wen Xuxu.

"It looks good." Wen Xuxu nodded first, and then found the sign on the bag, his mouth twitched.

Fortunately, she knew Zhou Shuang's personality, or she must have thought that she had deliberately brought her to such an upscale mall to stimulate her.

She couldn't afford anything in this mall.

It does not mean that they cannot afford it, but they are reluctant to buy it and will not buy it.

The cheapest pair of shoes is her half-month salary in Rongsheng. She only worked for a year, so she has a little savings and is now unemployed.

She weighed hundreds of dollars.

After being vividly recognized, Zhou Shuang held her arm and dragged her arm into the Hermès counter. "Go, try."

Xuxu saw ‘I must get it’ from her face.

She felt that as an escort, she was obliged to prevent her from worshiping the money at the appropriate time. "Cool, let's go, starve to death."

With her pouting and touching her belly, it has been dark since eating and strolling around at noon.

"I'll take a look." Zhou Shuang insisted on going in.

Wen Xuxu was right. He followed her, counting as she walked, "You don't buy abroad, you go to China to fight hard, will the saved tax money bite your wallet?"

Zhou Shuang looked back and hugged her waist, "Couldn't you be with you abroad?"

Wen Xuxu poked at her forehead with an angry temper, "Nausea."

"welcome."

As soon as the two entered the house, a beautiful salesperson greeted them, wearing their brand's new clothes immediately.

The salesperson quickly looked at Zhou Shuang and Wen Xuxu, and then focused on Zhou Shuang's body.

She smiled and nodded to her: "Miss, just take a look. Most of us here are new seasons."

Wen Xuxu didn't want to buy it, so she didn't want to watch it either. She was not only hungry but also tired.

"I'll take it. You take your time."

She reached out and took the bag in Zhou Shuang's hand, carried it inward, and walked towards the white leather sofa.

"This bag looks so nice."

Xu Xu just sat down, and there was a sound familiar at the door.

She glanced instinctively at it. A tall, beautiful woman came in, wearing a **** red printed camisole dress that was as long as over her knees.

A pair of slender jade legs, the woman couldn't help but want to go up and take a look.

Next to her was a man in a blue shirt. On the appearance, a flower was inserted in the cow dung.

But if anyone's wallet is drumming, it's hard to say.