v1000 Chapter 536： Shopping

  Chapter 536 Shopping

Although he wondered why the good sofa was going to be thrown away suddenly, Uncle Xu found a porter without delay.

Lin Qianxiao took a photo of the disassembled diamond bracelet and sent it to Moments. She sent nine photos in a row, and added a special sentence: Thank you husband for the gift.

Her WeChat account is newly registered. Including Jiang Zhi, there are only five friends in total.

Before collecting five likes, I heard Uncle Xu knocking on the door outside.

"Madam, sir asked me to move the sofa, do you want to avoid it?"

Lin Qian looked at him blankly with a smile, "Where do you want to move?"

"Move out and throw away."

"why?"

Uncle Xu shook his head, "That's what Mister ordered."

Seeing several movers in blue uniforms standing outside the door, Lin Qianxiao was speechless.

No wonder she said that he didn't respond at all when he slept on the sofa tonight, so he played this game for her!

"Don't move yet, I'll ask him."

Uncle Xu took the movers to the living room on the first floor to wait.

Lin Qianxiao went to the study on the third floor to find Jiang Zhi, "Husband, why did you ask someone to move the sofa out and throw it away?"

Jiang Zhi concentrated on writing something, without looking up: "It doesn't please my eyes."

Lin Qian smiled and stepped in front of him, blocking him from letting him work, "The sofa is quietly placed there, why does it bother you? Do you want to quarrel?"

Jiang Zhi pulled her onto his lap and sat down, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and continued typing on the keyboard, "Haven't you heard that love rivals are jealous when they meet?"

"What a mess!"

Jiang Zhi clung to her ear, and asked in a low voice: "You always want to sleep with it, does it make you more comfortable than me?"

Lin Qian blushed with a smile, raised her hand to pinch the flesh on his arm.

At first she held back her strength, but seeing that the man didn't respond, she couldn't help but increase her strength.

Jiang Zhi hissed lightly, Lin Qianxiao let go of his hand, turned to look at him sideways, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Jiang Zhi's black eyes were stained with a smile, "I'm afraid that you will hurt, it hurts my body and hurts your heart."

"I don't feel any pain at all." Lin Qian snorted and twisted her body, "Don't let someone move the sofa, otherwise, you will have to sleep on the floor in the future."

"I don't mind sleeping on the floor."

The rival in love must disappear.

Lin smiled slightly: "..."

Uncle Xu and the movers waited in the living room on the first floor, but Lin Qian smiled, so he had to use his landline to call the study on the third floor.

"Sir, is the sofa still moving?"

"no need."

"…OK."

…

After returning home from get off work, Wen Ziming glanced at the deserted living room and kitchen. Wen Ziming threw the briefcase on the sofa, went into the kitchen, poured a glass of water, opened the refrigerator while drinking, and found it was empty.

In order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, Bai Shuangshuang seldom stockpiles vegetables at home. Instead, she always goes to the supermarket to buy the day’s vegetables after get off work, and the cycle repeats.

Yesterday, Bai Shuangshuang went to get her hair done after work. There was no fire at home, and naturally she didn't buy groceries.

Except for some eggs, there are no ingredients for dinner in the refrigerator.

He thought for a while, then opened the freezer, and saw the neatly stacked dumpling boxes, the coldness between his brows finally dissipated.

Each layer of the dumpling box has 30 grids, a total of four layers, full of round, white and fat dumplings.

The names of the fillings written on the labels on each layer are all his favorite fillings.

He often works overtime and comes home very late. Bai Shuangshuang can cook dumplings or noodles for him as a supper.

He always thought it was the quick-frozen dumplings she bought outside, but it turned out that she made them herself.

Wen Ziming took a few dumplings with each filling, turned on the fire to boil water, and prepared to cook the dumplings for a meal.

While the water was boiling, he suddenly took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the dumplings with frost on the plate, and sent it to Moments, with the text: Today's dinner.

Not long after sending it out, I received a lot of likes and comments.

The water in the pot boiled, Wen Ziming put down his phone, put the dumplings into the pot, and the phone on the marble counter suddenly rang.

He picked it up, saw the name on the screen, and paused slightly.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Ziming, you eat dumplings for dinner? Where is Bai Shuangshuang?"

"She's busy and not at home."

Mother Wen was very upset, "You can't wrong yourself like this when she's not here. This dumpling looks like quick-frozen. It's not tasty and nutritious. Go home. I'll tell your grandpa to wait until you come back. .”

Wen Ziming stirred the pot with a spoon, causing the dumplings that were sinking at the bottom of the pot to roll over, "No, I've already cooked them. She made the dumplings. They taste delicious. I like them."

"Zi Ming..."

"Mom, I'll go back to see you when I have time, so I'll hang up now."

At the dinner table, Wen Hai saw Mother Wen sitting in a daze with dejection, and frowned in displeasure, "It's delicious when you eat, and you leave the table if you don't eat. Who will you show me with a sad face?"

Mother Wen's eyes were reddened by the training, "Dad, do you know what Ziming is eating tonight?"

Wen Hai looked at her majestically, without saying a word.

Mother Wen pointed to the sumptuous dishes on the table, "Ziming would rather eat quick-frozen dumplings than go home for dinner. How can I eat it?"

Wen Hai put down his chopsticks, "Don't eat if you can't eat it!"

"dad…"

Wen Hai got up and left without wanting to hear any more.

After a while, the servant didn't see any movement from Wen's mother, and the servant stepped forward cautiously, "Ma'am, the dishes are already cold, can I warm them up for you?"

Mother Wen shook her head feebly, "I don't have an appetite, let's clean it up."

"Yes."

…

Under Zhong Qin's guidance, Bai Shuangshuang bought seven or eight sets of clothes in one go, bought three pairs of high-heeled shoes, and made big purchases of bags, jewelry, and cosmetics.

At the end of the purchase, both of them couldn't carry it, so they had to let the mall deliver it to their door.

When checking out, Bai Shuangshuang's signing hand trembled slightly.

680,000!

Although she spent more than 200,000 yuan yesterday, two-thirds of it was for favors, and she personally only spent 80,000 yuan.

Today is different, the real deal of 680,000 was actually spent by her.

Bai Shuangshuang swiped the card, and Wen Ziming immediately received a consumption text message.

Seeing the amount on the text message, Wen Ziming was slightly surprised.

After the two lived together, he issued a supplementary card to Bai Shuangshuang, but these years, she rarely swiped his card, and most of the time she used it was to buy clothes for him.

Where is his identity, it is impossible to wear cheap mass brands. And a high-end brand would cost tens of thousands of dollars for a single shirt, and with her little salary, she wouldn't be able to buy a few pieces a year.

As for herself, she usually buys clothes online.

It is true that her taste and vision are not bad, even if the clothes worth 1,200 yuan are worn on her, they are not out of the ordinary.

But he didn't want, and he didn't want her to wrong him, so he found a French niche brand, and asked the other party to send a few sets of new season products to his home every once in a while according to her size.

Knowing that Bai Shuangshuang swiped 680,000, Wen Ziming was slightly surprised and put down his phone for a moment.

With his current net worth, he doesn't care if she spends him hundreds of thousands a night, even tens of millions.

Winter is coming soon, so she probably bought him a coat.

With such a guess, Wen Ziming changed his clothes and drove to the 777 bar.

(end of this chapter)