Chapter 390: Let You Carry Me

"I think it's good-looking, so it seems that the two of us are still very similar in taste, you know? I've always wanted to have a best friend, although it will be your sister-in-law in the future, but now, you are also very good as my best friend, and the two of us must be the best and best friends. ”

Ye Lige affectionately held Mo Dieyi's hand.

Mo Die's hands stiffened, and she simply smiled sweetly at the song of the last night, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

"Let's go, you can ask your eldest brother to pay for whatever you want to buy, don't worry, I'll pay for you."

Ye Lige pulled her to the cash register.

Mo Bingyan silently followed behind, watching his family leave the song and slap the black card on the counter arrogantly, the corners of his lips rose unconsciously, how can she be so cute.

"Husband, carry your bag."

Ye Lige shouted back, and his clear voice was straightforward, a little more domineering than Mo Dieyi's own sister.

Mo Die is so sour.

She was still young when Mo Bingyan left, and in the past three years, Mo Bingyan has been as cold as his name, with an expressionless face, and his face seems to have four big words written in capital letters.

Although she is a sister-in-law, she never dared to take the initiative to approach Mo Bingyan, and thought that this brother was so cold to everyone, but now when she saw his attitude towards Ye Lige, she realized that this brother was just cold to others, and he could be too good to the people he liked.

"Dieyi, what do you like? We'll go wherever you want. ”

Walk out the door.

Ye Lige held Mo Dieyi's hand, so intimate that Yuan Xintong couldn't help but pout.

This woman is too stinky and shameless, even if she takes the initiative to seduce Mo Bingyan, now she doesn't even let go of Mo Dieyi, and she will do whatever it takes to marry into a wealthy family.

"Let's go buy you a pair of shoes, where did you come from?" How could you wear such a pair of sandals? ”

Mo Dieyi couldn't stand it.

This pair of sandals is on the spot at first glance, and the things that are only a few dollars are all cheap.

"I'm from Haicheng."

Ye Lige replied casually, Yuan Xintong: "Haicheng? It's a first-tier city, how are you dressed up like this, I don't know what kind of rural pimple you came from. ”

"Because I'm poor."

"Poor students, so clothes and shoes are bought cheaply."

Ye Lige replied confidently.

Mo Dieyi: "No wonder you dragged my eldest brother to the mall as soon as you came up, and you dare to treat my eldest brother as your ATM, right?" ”

"That's right."

"Why don't you keep the money if you don't spend it?"

Ye Lige also replied confidently, Mo Dieyi was speechless, this woman's three views are not correct.

"Eh, there's a shoe store here."

Ye Lige pulled Mo Dieyi into the door: "You can buy it too, I'll give it to you." ”

"Tut-tut, take the money of the eldest brother to pay for it, and say that you gave it, what is this?"

Yuan Xintong's words were sour.

Yeli Song: "What, Bingyi's money is my money, not Dieyi's money, so I pay for Dieyi, of course it's what I gave to Dieyi, is there a problem with this?" ”

Huh?

That's true.

The corners of Yuan Xintong's lips twitched, what, is this woman a little problematic in her brain.

Mo Dieyi tried to reason: "You and my eldest brother are not married yet, my eldest brother is still premarital property, you can't say that this is all yours, right?" ”

"It's hers."

Mo Bingyan's voice was faint: "It's me who leaves the song." ”

"That's right."

"Your eldest brother's life is mine, and of course the money and other external things are also mine."

The night song is justified.

Yuan Xintong: "I think you are using strong words, why is President Mo's life yours?" ”

"Because we depend on each other, my life is his, his life is mine, we have always been inseparable individuals, of course his money is also mine, mine is also his, is there anything wrong with this?"

There is nothing wrong with the night song.

Mo Dieyi looked at his brother, and Mo Bingyan was looking at his parting song, smiling beautifully. Reading.com

Well......

I like that his family is so reasonable and reasonable, it's so cute.

"Wow, this looks good."

Ye Lige picked up a high heel and asked Mo Dieyi, "Do you think this looks good?" ”

"Yes."

Mo Dieyi nodded.

"Miss Mo really has an eye, this one is our main limited edition this season, it just arrived this morning, if Miss Mo likes it, you can try it."

In the eyes of sales, there is only Mo Dieyi.

"Is there a number 36?"

"I want to try."

Ye Lige handed the shoes to the sales, and Mo Bingyan said: "The heel is too high." ”

"But it's pretty."

It doesn't matter if you leave the song at night, the most important thing is to look good.

"It's going to hurt your feet."

Mo Bingyan objected, and left the song at night: "It's okay, I'll only wear it when you're there, so that if my feet hurt, let me carry me." ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan agreed.

Mo Dieyi couldn't stand it, if these two people were so sweet, she was just a big light bulb in the middle.

"By the way, your name is Yelige?"

Ink Butterfly is in a good voice.

Ye Lige nodded: "Well, you can call me Lige, of course, you can also call me sister-in-law." ”

Mo Dieyi: "......"

What to do?

This self-cooked girl, she is completely unable to parry, after all, scolding is not beating.

"How did you and my brother meet?"

Mo Dieyi took a deep breath and tried hard to bring the topic back, he would definitely ignore her if he asked Mo Bingyan about this kind of thing, so he could only ask Ye Lige, and he didn't believe her and didn't answer.

"Actually, when I was a few months old, your brother hugged me, but I didn't remember it at that time, and the first time I met in my memory was at the staircase of my house."

Ye Lige looked at Mo Bingyan: "Right?" I should be not mistaken. ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan nodded.

"At that time, your brother was sitting at the top of the stairs, so I handed him a lollipop and took him home."

Ye Lige felt that he should be right.

Mo Bingyan added: "Back to our own home, a tent by the river." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ye Lige touched the back of his head: "I forgot a little, when I think about it, my head still hurts a little." ”

"Then I don't want to."

Mo Bingyan reached out and touched her head, and felt a scar, which was located on the back of her head.

A hint of cruelty flashed in the man's eyes.

It was his sixteenth birthday, and they were celebrating happily when the men in black suddenly barged in, not only beat him, but also hit Ye Lige on the back of the head, knocking her unconscious and forcibly taking him away.

"It's okay, how nice it was then."

"I can't forget."

Ye Lige smiled sweetly at him with a little face, and his beautiful eyes were full of bright stars.

It's too abusive for dogs.

Yuan Xintong: "Isn't it just a reminiscence of that time?" As for having a headache just thinking about it? ”