"Tell you, rich or not, not by clothes, tell you a way to distinguish between rich and poor, you listen." Ling Feng looked like he was teaching and educating people, and said to the chubby waitress.

"Sir, you say, I'll listen!" The chubby waitress had a glint in her eyes, and her ears were pricked up, so that she could listen carefully to such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When several other waiters heard this, they also gathered around, wanting to learn something.

"Ahem......" Ling Feng cleared his throat: "The distinction between whether there is money or not depends on the wife, and the wife's ......"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he glanced at Su Meng, then ignored the puzzled gazes of several waiters and walked over.

Su Meng swiped the card directly, and then asked Ling Feng to leave directly with his clothes.

"A few waiters surrounded you just now, what did you say?" Su Meng, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and asked Ling Feng.

"What's wrong, is my daughter-in-law jealous?" Ling Feng smiled.

"The ghost is jealous, don't say it!" Su Meng turned around and continued walking, ignoring Ling Feng.

"It's nothing, it's just that a few people are curious about how I used to catch up with such a rich and beautiful daughter-in-law, and want me to teach them a thing or two, so that I can go out and catch a golden beetle son-in-law."

"And what did you say?" Su Meng stopped again and looked back at Ling Feng, wanting to know if Ling Feng was talking nonsense.

"I just said that I have a wishful golden hoop stick." Ling Feng shrugged.

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick?" Su Meng looked dazed, but then he seemed to react, his face turned red all of a sudden, and after spitting: "Dead hooligan", he turned around and left.

"Hey, let's make it clear, where am I a hooligan?" Ling Feng chased after him with his clothes.

The clothes were also bought, Ling Feng thought that he could go back, but he was wrong, Su Meng actually took him around the mall for a few hours, bought a lot of things, and Ling Feng became a free porter.

Ling Feng didn't know why a thin woman didn't get tired after shopping in the mall for a few hours?

Originally, he thought that accompanying the beautiful boss to the mall was a happy thing, but now he knows that it is a chore.

It wasn't until the trunk of the car was filled that Su Meng was satisfied and planned to go back.

Ling Feng can be regarded as a leader this time, women are all born shopaholics............

Back at Su Meng's residence, Ling Feng saw that Han Xue's little girl was also there, lying on the sofa watching TV, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she looked in the direction of the door, and when she saw Ling Feng walking in with a big bag of things, the little girl's eyes lit up.

"Wow, I bought so many things, and so many clothes, do you have mine?" Han Xue rushed forward, not caring that Ling Feng was still carrying a large bag and a small bag, so she turned it over directly.

"Oops......"

After Han Xue tossed and turned, everything fell to the ground, Ling Feng simply sat on the sofa, watching Han Xue looking for himself on the ground, he was going to rest, these few hours, his legs were sore.

"Why are so many clothes for men?" Han Xue pouted in disappointment and looked at Ling Feng with an unhappy expression.

"Mine, all mine." Ling Feng patted his chest and smiled at Han Xue, obviously angry at Han Xue's little girl.

"Where do you have the money to buy clothes?" Han Xue looked at Ling Feng's stunned appearance and asked angrily.

Ling Feng turned his head to look at Su Meng, who was pouring water next to the water dispenser, the meaning was obvious, Su Meng bought it for him.

"Sister Su Meng, you are heavy on sex and light friends, I have slept with you for a year, and you haven't bought me so many clothes, Brother Feng just slept with you for one night, and you bought him so many clothes." Han Xue yelled at Su Meng.

"Dead girl, shut up." Su Meng had just drunk a sip of water that almost didn't squirt out because of Han Xue's words.

After glaring at Han Xue, Su Meng went back to his room to change his clothes.

"Brother Feng, I bought you so many clothes, put them on and let me see, you are wearing a small body, if you are changing clothes, you must be handsome, I can actually see at first glance that you have been a soldier, right?"

Han Xue didn't pay any attention to Su Meng's scolding of herself, and after Su Meng returned to her room, she walked to Ling Feng's side, hugged Ling Feng's arm and said.

At this time, the softness on Han Xue's chest was constantly rubbing on Ling Feng's arm, feeling the strange appearance coming from his arm, Ling Feng looked down and immediately raised his head again, because he saw a bottomless ravine, he didn't want to have a nosebleed, and he also knew that Han Xue must have done it on purpose.

"No, you guessed wrong!" Ling Feng shook his head.

Soldier?

Ling Feng is no longer a soldier, and he can no longer call himself a soldier, he has become a demon in the Western world, a god of killing, and countless people have died in his hands.

"No way, I think my vision is very accurate." Han Xue frowned slightly, and then continued: "Whether you have been in it or not, hurry up and change your clothes, but they are all very handsome!" ”

"No, it's all suits, it's uncomfortable to wear." Ling Feng directly rejected Han Xue.

"Oh, Brother Feng, you put it on and walk around and let me see what you look like in a suit." Han Xue shook Ling Feng's arm coquettishly, and the force of friction was obviously much greater.

This little girl is going to eat her sooner or later!

Ling Feng reacted viciously at this time.

"Good...... Okay......" Ling Feng stopped Han Xue and said, "Can't I wear it?" ”

Ling Feng knew that if this little girl was doing this for a while, it was estimated that she would definitely have a nosebleed.

Seeing that Ling Feng agreed, Han Xue happily let go of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng reluctantly changed into the suit he had just bought.

When Ling Feng changed into a suit, Han Xue's little girl's eyes were full of golden light, she was not tall or short at 1.75 meters, her straight waist, and her well-proportioned figure made Ling Feng even more handsome and tough in a suit.

"Wow! Brother Feng, you are so handsome, you are like a big star. Han Xue kept circling around Ling Feng, and her mouth was full of words of praise: "If you bring a watch and sunglasses, it will be perfect." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, go get me a watch and sunglasses!" Ling Feng knocked Han Xue's head and said.

"Don't be funny, my monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan, and it costs hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy a high-grade watch, I can't afford it, you better let your daughter-in-law buy it!" Han Xue's head shook like a rattle.

"Look at you scared, don't let you really buy it, go get me a bottle of water, I'm thirsty, come back and walk the catwalk for you!" Although Ling Feng was a little awkward in his suit, looking at Han Xue's infatuated appearance, Ling Feng was a little stunned.

"There's no water in the fridge, can you drink my milk?"

Han Xue asked casually.

"Your?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but look towards Han Xue's chest, if there was really milk, Ling Feng believed that he would take a few sips without hesitation, but this was impossible? How can a yellow flower girl have milk?