Chapter Seventy-Three: You see Mommy will live a lot
Qi Muchen let go of his hand and pulled his collar very elegantly, his expression continued to remain cold.
He turned around and left.
Su Xiaoya was stunned for a while before reflecting.
No matter how arrogant she was, she finally realized.
This is Qi Muchen quietly asking her to find an excuse to spend money in a way that does not hurt her self-esteem.
Since it's a bonus, it seems that she can accept it with peace of mind......
Su Xiaoya stayed for a while, staring at Qi Muchen's distant back, and it took a long time to react.
Softly.
"Thank you."
The figure striding away in front of him suddenly stopped, and the breath of the big boss was still majestic and cold, but Su Xiaoya didn't see his handsome face.
That smile is like a spring breeze in March.
The golden butler who came to report stood solemnly, almost unable to believe his eyes.
Alas, since Miss Su came, my husband's behavior has become more and more strange.
Mr. Qi, who has always been cold and arrogant, actually smiled like a stupid young boy, is this really the master of his family?
"Sir, there is a female clerk from a women's clothing store who brought the clothes that Miss Su and the little master bought."
Su Xiaoya heard the voice and held his forehead with a little headache.
It's really delivered.
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In the side hall of the Qi family, the embarrassed female clerk's eyes widened, and she was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.
Although she is also well-informed, it is the first time she has seen the real powerful mansion of country Z.
Compared with the pomp and circumstance of Qi Zhai, the so-called rich people who used to buy luxury goods from her were actually just nouveau riche and rich people.
"You give her the money. Take down all these clothes and make rags. ”
Sitting on the sofa and concentrating on the game, Xiao Bao has no interest in these clothes at all.
Pouting, Li Man's white lotus-endorsed clothes, he~ Mommy don't wear it.
"Really make rags?"
The female clerk was almost screaming.
A hundred and twenty pieces of clothing, and in order to take them, she almost broke both hands, and carried them for so many miles.
But with such expensive clothes, this handsome and noble young master, he really wants people to use them as rags.
"Xiao Baobao, you're too loser!"
Su Xiaoya also gasped, and reached out to stop the maids who were about to take the clothes away.
Go back and educate Xiao Mengbao.
"Xiao Bao, you have to know that it is very hard for adults to make money! No matter how much money you have, you can't waste it like this. ”
"Even if I don't wear it, you can give it to the other maids."
"Mommy, are you sorry for my father's hard work to make money, do you want to save him money?" Qi Zixiao was obedient and only listened to the key points he wanted to hear.
The big eyes were watery, and he looked up and bragged at the big boss Qi who was standing at the turn of the stairs.
"Daddy, you see how much mommy will live!"
Su Xiaoya: ......
Qi Muchen walked down the stairs with elegant steps like an emperor, and glanced coldly at a certain brand of women's clothing piled up all over the ground.
glanced at Su Xiaoya again, and his voice was indifferent.
"Since it's your clothes, you can dispose of it yourself."
The female clerk was almost dumbfounded next to her.
Shouldn't this girl's husband be an old and ugly man?
Why is the world so crazy. Such an ordinary little girl can find such a young, handsome and rich man!