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Shi Wenqian felt that something was amiss. Was he going to buy clothes in the middle of the night?

He needed clothes and he could just let his assistant Mo Yan handle it, there was no need for her to take care of it herself.

The key was to go shopping at all costs, and what was with Lu Shaoming's blush? Even in the pitch black night, by the dim light of the moon, she could still see that his ears were completely red, and his tone sounded as if he was feeling embarrassed.

He had always been calm and collected, but Young Master Lu actually had such a pure side to him.

She was probably mistaken. He must have gotten drunk and became drunk.

Shi Wenqian got off the car, he did not know what was going on in Lu Shaoming's gourd, but as he was thinking, his hands were grabbed by Lu Shaoming.

He gripped it firmly, his palm thick and warm.

He was still as intimate as ever, as intimate as ever, out of place with them. Recently, he seemed to like to hold her hand wherever he went, sometimes playing with her fingers like a child. It was as if he had discovered something interesting, and was never tired of it.

In the beginning, she would still struggle, but she was unable to struggle free from Lu Shaoming's grasp.

They were just pretending to be husband and wife in front of outsiders.

Lu Shaoming seemed to have come prepared, and didn't bring her to wander around. After glancing around with his pitch-black eyes, he walked straight into a high-end leather shop. Frankly speaking, it was a wallet store, because this shop specialized in money.

Shi Wenqian's eyelids jumped, a purse?

Just now at the birthday party, Lu Shaoming lied that she gave him a purse as a birthday present, but now they're going to a wallet store. Is that a coincidence or an accident?" It was him who wanted to buy a purse for the woman outside. No, he should give her a purse instead.

Maybe he had other intentions. She shook her head to stop herself from thinking too much and began to carefully examine the styles.

The inside was filled with all kinds of leather folders. There were the elite ones for business, the casual ones, the flashy ones, and even the retro version of the Republic of China … From the exquisite and extravagant designs and the expensive materials, the prices of the products were all high quality, with a price tag of five digits. Ordinary people would not even dare to ask for it, but the quality was still much lower than Lu Shaoming's usual attire.

The waiter was sitting at the counter with his head hanging low. He hadn't sold a single ticket all day today, and now it was the end of the month. It was close to closing time, and this month's performance and commission were about to fail.

She quickly got up to welcome him, and at the same time put on her standard Mona Lisa smile. Her words were polite.

"Is this lady going to buy a purse for her husband?"

Shi Wenqian's mouth twitched, and her expression turned ugly. She really did not plan to give her purse to Lu Shaoming, not to mention that she was short on money, the cheapest purse here was still 4 pennies, she was just a poor person, even if she was rich, giving it to beggars on the side of the road was more meaningful than giving it to Lu Shaoming.

There was no longer any need for courtesy between them, and once the paper between them had been torn apart, they both knew that they were only a nominal couple, the kind that played in front of the news media, occasionally pretending to be sweet and show off their love.

"No, we were just taking a casual look. You don't have to be so polite."

She shook her head and smiled guiltily, hoping that the waiter would let go of her purse.

But after Shi Wenqian said that, the waiter started laughing as if he understood. He blinked at her playfully, and spoke with an extremely ambiguous tone.

"Ma'am, don't be shy. I understand, I understand! You two are very sweet, very beautiful, madam, your husband is very handsome, very lucky ah, and now have the crystal of love, really envious people, in future children will surely inherit both of your excellent genes. "Madam, what kind of style would you like to choose for sir? I can recommend it to you. Giving a man a wallet is to hold his belt."

But she really did not plan to give the purse to Lu Shaoming.

Shi Wenqian was extremely embarrassed. Why did the waiter feel that their love was sweet, was he blind? When she looked over, she saw the hands of the two men holding hands. She quickly shook them off, and her face felt a little hot.

Lu Shaoming opened his mouth at this time.

"Let's take a look for ourselves first."

"Alright, then I won't disturb the two of you."

Even though the waiter said so, he still followed closely behind them, making it easier for them to provide services at any time.

After all, for a luxury shop like theirs, being able to sell a purse for a month would give them a 30% commission. Furthermore, Lu Shaoming's good taste in clothes and Cen Leng's aura allowed him to see that the purse had lowered his price, and that every item on his body was expensive. The level of consumption here was more than enough for him, it wasn't like some customers who couldn't afford it.

Lu Shaoming picked up one of the simple looking wallets, raised his eyes and looked at Shi Wenqian, and said indifferently.

"What do you think of this design?"

The waiter knew that he was interested in the wallet. His eyes lit up with excitement and he immediately answered.

"Sir, you have a good eye. This purse is a new one that has just been published in our store, and the material is pure leather."

Although the style that Lu Shaoming had chosen was simple, it did not lose its grandeur. With just a glance, it was obviously high-end and domineering, which was very suitable for his identity and aura, and gave people a feeling that he was an elite of the shopping mall.

Seeing that the waiter's face was filled with expectation, but she refused to speak the truth, she immediately became playful and purposely teased the waiter. With a teasing smile on her face, she casually picked up a normal looking wallet.

"It's not that bad. I like this design more than before."

It was a retro design that had been popular for the past few years, both in design and craftsmanship, and now it seemed outdated.

The waiter did not know how to reply, but those who had a good understanding of luxury goods and fashion know that the quality and style of the wallet in Lu Shaoming's hands was of a higher quality. That purse was worth 60 points, and the money in Shi Wenqian's hands was more suitable for those who just started their careers as a little elite.

It was clear that Lu Shaoming did not fancy the purse in her hands, as he watched the ducks that were about to burst out of her mouth fly into the air.

When Shi Wenqian saw that the waiter's excited face had turned into the color of a pig's liver, he could not help but lower his head and laugh.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoming actually opened his mouth.

"Help me wrap this purse up. This is your birthday present for me."

He took the wallet from Shi Wenqian's hands and handed it over to the waiter.