Mo Yize's destination is a high-end women's luxury store.

As soon as he stepped in, the shopping guide greeted him respectfully: "Mr. Mo, welcome." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yize glanced at the shopping guide lightly, and then his eyes fell on Lin Huan, who was following him closely, and the meaning was self-evident.

Lin Huan, the shopping guide knows.

Because of the marriage proposal, she and Mo Yize have been in magazines together.

The shopping guide owed Mo Yize, and quickly walked in front of Lin Huan: "Miss Lin, please come here." ”

Lin Huan didn't like this way, but it was not good to save Mo Yize's face, so he had to follow the shopping guide.

After about twenty minutes of tossing, Lin Huan appeared in front of Mo Yize with a new attitude.

Her messy hair has been neatly combed, and the tear stains on her little face have been washed away, although she has not applied powder, and her face is facing the sky, but with new clothes, the whole person still looks beautiful like the proud white swan.

Looking at Lin Huan like this, Mo Yize nodded meaningfully, then took out the black card that symbolized his status and handed it to the shopping guide: "There is no password." ”

Hearing the sound, the shopping guide respectfully took the card and went to settle the bill for them.

Lin Huan stood in place, looking at himself in the mirror from time to time, looking at Mo Yize from time to time, and asking like a mosquito net: "Mo Yize, I'm like this...... Is it okay? ”

Saying this, Lin Huan's heart activity is: This is not a shame for you, right, chief?

Lin Huan's heart is a little ninety-nine, and Mo Yize doesn't know ten or seven-eight.

However, he didn't intend to bother with her, just let out an indifferent "um".

Such Mo Yize, don't be arrogant.

Lin Huan just looked at it, and his heart was disgusted for a while. But it can't be shown on the surface.

The corners of her lips curled and she was about to continue speaking, but the shopping guide had already taken the black card and the shopping invoice and handed it to Mo Yize: "Mr. Mo, you take it." ”

Mo Yize didn't reach out to pick it up, his gaze fell on Lin Huan's face lightly, and the meaning was self-evident.

Lin Huan: "......"

Forehead......

Don't you have long hands?

Why do you want me to get it?

While complaining, Lin Huan reluctantly reached out to take the black card and invoice, and handed it to the shopping guide with a smile: "Thank you." ”

"Miss Lin, you're polite, this is what I should do."

……

After leaving from MK Shopping Plaza, Lin Huan sat in the passenger seat, holding Mo Yize's black card in his hand, and hesitated again and again and whispered to the man who was driving: "Mo Yize, your card." ”

Card?

Naka ......

Mo Yize's eyes sank slightly, and then he paused word by word, and said quite sharply: "You take it." ”

Lin Huan thought he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Huh? What the? ”

Mo Yize glanced at Lin Huan's exaggerated expression from the corner of his eye, and was silent for a while before repeating again: "You, keep it." ”

Lin Huan: "......"

She keeps it?

Why?

Does he really think of her as his wife?

No, she didn't want to have that much to do with him.

She wants a divorce, she doesn't die, she has to get a divorce.

"So, isn't it okay?"

Lin Huan's voice was almost inaudible in a whisper.

"You don't want to use my money?" Mo Yize's inquiring tone suddenly became cold: "Then whose money do you want to use?" ”

Lin Huan: "......"

What the heck?

When did she say anything like that?