Chapter 383： Only the poor need to make choices

Chapter 383 Poor people need to make choices

He glanced at the bag in the clerk’s hand and thought it looked really good, so he nodded and said, “Well, wrap the three colors together.”

The clerk’s eyes lit up instantly, and the smile on his lips couldn’t stop: “Okay, sir, please wait a moment, we will pack it for you right away.”

Three bags were sold in one go, and the clerk left with a happy face.

Qiao Mianmian was stunned for a few seconds and looked at him with wide eyes: "Did you buy three bags?"

"Um."

“But, I only plan to buy one.”

Mo Yesi raised his lips, looked at her with charming eyes, and said in a low voice, "If you like it, buy more. Don't worry about money. Didn't you tell me I'll pay for it?"

He went to the mall with her specifically not to let her buy things for others.

Furthermore, Wei Zheng said that women all like bags.

Of course he would buy more for her.

  Qiao Mianmian: "But, this is the gift I bought for Luo Luo, how could I let..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "We are both husband and wife, and the marital property after marriage is considered as community property. My money is your money, and there is no difference between spending mine and yours."

…”

This statement...seems to make sense.

“But there’s no need to buy three colors of one style.”

This is too luxurious.

“You don’t like the other two colors?”

“I like it, but...”

“Since you like it, buy it all. It’s not like you have no money.”

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

Sure enough, only the poor need to make choices.

Rich people don’t need it.

So, her difficulty in choosing is ultimately because she has no money.

If you had money, would you still have difficulty choosing?

*

After buying the bag, Qiao Mianmian wanted to leave the mall.

Hundreds of thousands were spent on such a casual visit.

Even though it was Mo Yesi who swiped his card to pay, her heart still hurt, okay?

Mo Yesi, however, seemed to want to continue shopping. He took the initiative to carry the bag. The dignified president of the Mo family carried a bag in his left hand and a bag in his right hand willingly.

“You’re going back now?”

When he heard Qiao Mianmian say that he wanted to go back, he was stunned for a moment and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to go shopping anymore? Is there anything else you want to buy? Since we are all out shopping, I bought them together."

For Mo Yesi, this amount of consumption is too little.

He wants to spend more money on his woman.

Yan Shaoqing randomly spent millions on his bedmates.

Mo Yesi's own wife, the dignified Mrs. Mo, can't just spend three or four hundred thousand on a shopping mall.

 Qiao Mianmian: "...There's nothing else I want to buy. It's getting late, so let's go back."

Continuing to wander outside, maybe hundreds of thousands more will be spent soon.

Mo Yesi was silent for a moment and said, "There is a jewelry store downstairs. Do you want to take a look at the jewelry?"

 Qiao Mianmian's mouth twitched: "No need."

"What about the clothes and shoes?" Mo Yesi didn't want to leave just like that, and wanted to buy her something else, "Would you like to buy some?"

 Qiao Mianmian: "...Didn't Butler Ren buy a lot of them? Many of them haven't even had their labels removed."

"But, don't you women never mind having too many clothes?" Mo Yesi thought thoughtfully, "What about skin care products? Is there anything missing? Do you need to buy some?"

…”

 Qiao Mianmian looked at the man in front of her who was trying his best to keep her shopping, and said a little funny: "Mo Yesi, do you want me to continue shopping?"

(End of this chapter)