Chapter 15

Back in the room, Feng moye handed her a card: "this is a secondary card. There is no limit on the amount. You can buy it at will. Even if you don't have a good position for you, you should at least buy two clothes."

Cheng ran waved his hand politely: "no, I still have some money on me. It's enough to buy clothes."

"Let you take it." Feng moye thrust the card into her hand, "you are my wife now. You can't live too shabby like in the countryside."

Cheng ran wants to say that in fact, she is not poor at all, but she is very low-key and doesn't want to be too ostentatious.

As the saying goes, a big tree catches the wind. She doesn't want to cause some trouble for no reason. She's so low-key. She doesn't want to see her when she closes her house one by one.

If you show your true face, those people may think about calculating her every day.

"All right."

She kept it for the time being, and didn't use Feng moye's anyway.

Seeing her accept it, Feng moye's eyebrows stretch.

"By the way, I'll get you another medicine when I come back from work tomorrow. I've studied this medicine for several days. If the effect is remarkable, it may be better for your legs."

Feng moye saw that her eyes were bright, as if he had found some treasure. His face was full of smiles.

His legs are paralyzed. However, the girl is more concerned than herself.

But the taste of being cared about by his wife is very good.

He put his hand on her shoulder, Jun's face approached her, smiled and raised his eyebrows at her.

"It's up to you."

Cheng ran patted himself with confidence.

"It's on me."

The next day, Cheng ran tossed herself a little. She just drew a lipstick and eyebrows. Her skin was as dark as before. She changed a pair of gold rimmed glasses. It was not good to make herself too ugly to go to work.

She doesn't want to be the focus of discussion among female colleagues in the whole company.

I took a taxi to the mall an hour earlier. I can choose my clothes and retreat as soon as there are no people at this time.

She entered a store of her favorite brand and chose several sets of clothes, but the salesperson didn't seem to want to serve her and stood motionless at the front desk.

She is not surprised. These big brand stores rely on the appearance of the guests to determine whether she has the ability to consume here.

It's good that they didn't throw themselves out.

Taking their clothes, they were going to the front desk to check out directly, and then blinded their dog eyes.

A sharp female voice sounded behind him.

"Isn't this our good sister who just married into the Feng family?"

Cheng ran knew it was Cheng Xinyue. The sound of green tea has a high resolution.

She turned back without laughing.

"Well, it's a coincidence."

Cheng Xinyue looks at Cheng ran up and down. Her eyes are filled with disdain. The woman doesn't know whether she's out of her mind or what's going on. She was originally picked up from the countryside. If she can't see this face any more, she's afraid she won't live a good life in closing her home.

It's nice of her to dress up as a full-fledged steamed stuffed bun. Isn't it death?

But it gave her a chance to laugh.

"My sister, how can you do this? Are you playing role-playing or are you poor and have no clothes to wear? Is it reluctant to buy you a dress for such a big family? If you can't afford it, tell your sister that I'll give my sister some."

Cheng Ran's attention was not on Cheng Xinyue, but on the man next to her, a middle-aged man in his forties.

I've heard that Cheng Xinyue talked about an older boyfriend outside. I didn't expect it to be true.

She raised her chin sarcastically at the man.

"Why, for a change, I'm looking for uncle level this time?"