After eating, he told Xiaobei to go to the third floor more when he was free, and he would be regarded as supervising the work for him.

After paying the bill, Ye Haoran took Yang Xiaoyun and left the big plate restaurant.

Xiaobei was busy packing, and just ordered two more dishes, ready to pack and go back to drink with Dongzi in the evening.

Xiaobei and Dongzi didn't mention their obscene appearances, Ye Haoran and Yang Xiaoyun didn't go home directly, but took her to a nearby shopping mall.

"Husband, are you going to buy me a gift?"

The two words of husband in Yang Xiaoyun's mouth are becoming more and more smooth, from the shyness at the beginning to the naturalness now, it only took two days.

As for why Yang Xiaoyun and Xiang Nan are very demonic together, it's not about money.

A college student who has not yet grown up with three views, has not experienced the severe torture of society, and suddenly becomes a housewife, who has to worry about three meals a day for firewood, rice, oil and salt, and has not given any excessive time, and no one can stand it.

Xiang Nan likes the eccentric Yang Xiaoyun, and the two immediately got married, and because after getting married, they found that Yang Xiaoyun was just a layman, and their feelings were shaken.

Ye Haoran said: Two fools!!

There are not no examples of fairy tales being brought to life, but they are few, and there is an indispensable condition, that is, the ability to make money, and if there is no money ability, everything is not to be talked about.

Yang Xiaoyun didn't know what Ye Haoran was thinking, she was very satisfied with this state, and those who were already content naturally would not continue to be demons.

And she's the one who worries about losing.

"I think this one is good, it's too tired to wear shorts and half-sleeves every day."

Ye Haoran casually picked up a long skirt and compared it with Yang Xiaoyun, nodding whether it was or not.

Yang Xiaoyun quietly glanced at the price and couldn't help smacking her lips.

For Yang Xiaoyun, who has a few hundred yuan on her body, even if she is rich, a few thousand yuan of clothes is an unattainable existence.

She is not a tyrant family like Milai.

"Wrap it up."

Ye Haoran handed the long skirt to the clerk, but Yang Xiaoyun didn't have time to express her opinion, and she didn't even have to try it.

"It's kind of funny to wear a long skirt with sneakers, you go try those heels."

Yang Xiaoyun was dragged to the shoe changing area by the clerk like a puppet, while Ye Haoran went to look at the bag.

He is going to buy a bag for himself, it is not very convenient to have a schoolbag everywhere, and it is just right to use a normal one separately from the school.

I picked a few bags and handed them to the clerk to take to the bar, and then we would pay the bill together.

On the other side, Yang Xiaoyun has just changed into high heels, and is stinky in front of the mirror, as a student majoring in clothing, of course she will wear high heels, but she is used to the comfort of sneakers and rarely wears them.

"How's it going, are you still used to it?"

Ye Haoran walked over and asked casually, Yang Xiaoyun suppressed a happy smile and said, "It's good, it's..."

"Okay, put it up."

Yang Xiaoyun has long been accustomed to Ye Haoran's strength, no matter what time it is, Ye Haoran is the strong side, she can only be beaten passively, and she is used to nature.

The clothing clerk on the side looked envious, and kept circling Yang Xiaoyun in his heart, and he didn't know how many lifetimes of virtue he had cultivated to find such a boyfriend.

….

In fact, she didn't know that Yang Xiaoyun was exchanged for a glass of wine by Ye Haoran.

Yang Xiaoyun followed the clerk carrying the shoebox to the bar, and at this time there were already a lot of things piled up on the bar.

"Sir, cash or card?"

Ye Haoran doesn't have a credit card yet, and the bank card will have to wait for two years to be processed, and he only has a passbook at present....

After taking off his schoolbag and opening it, he took out a stack of old man's heads from it, which immediately shocked all the clerks.

Do all rich people like this kind of pleasure? It's so comfortable!

After paying, Ye Haoran and Yang Xiaoyun carried two things and left the store in the complicated eyes of the clerk.

"Husband... Don't spend me so much

Money!"

Yang Xiaoyun's words were somewhat against her will, and at this time, she didn't know what she was happy to become, but she still had to pretend to be virtuous.

Ye Haoran didn't say much, he could buy things for Yang Xiaoyun, but he wouldn't give her money, it was a matter of boundaries.

Giving money will raise a mouth, and it will also affect the way the two get along.

If couples talk about money very bluntly, Ye Haoran advises everyone to be careful (except for marriage).

"Let's go, let's take a look."

Yang Xiaoyun glanced up at the plaque of a certain Dafu, and her calf was a little twisted.

Her whole family once brought a gold ring on her mother's hand, and later sold it....

"Husband, or..."

"Huh?"

Ye Haoran glanced over, and Yang Xiaoyun immediately became honest and obediently followed behind.

[In view of the general environment,

The two people who just came in didn't come to receive them, and the clerks were sitting together in twos and threes chatting, and the service industry at this time didn't talk about service at all, it was all a seller's market.

To sum it up: love to buy or not!

It's so bullish.

A little girl who was excluded might be bored, but seeing Ye Haoran and Yang Xiaoyun carefully looking at the necklace on the counter, she took the initiative to come over.

"What kind of do you want to see, little brother?"

There was a little frivolity in the words, not to look down on people, maybe just to tease the two young people.

After all, precious metals are not cheap things.

Ye Haoran didn't care, but Yang Xiaoyun was a little nervous.

"Take these two out and take a look."

"Little brother..."

The clerk was just about to refuse, when he suddenly saw the shopping bag Yang Xiaoyun was carrying.

It's time for the food!

The attitude immediately came with a 720-degree flip.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you!"

The clerk hurriedly took out the key to open the cabinet door and put the two necklaces that Ye Haoran liked in a pallet.

"Little brother has a good eye, this is a batch of goods with the latest technology, which is rare on the market."

Yang Xiaoyun's eyes were also attracted, and she looked at it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and her saliva almost flowed out.

Turning his head and Ye Haoran glanced at each other, he determined the ownership of this gold necklace at a glance.

"Payment."

"Okay... Yes? Payment?"

Before the clerk could react, he stared at Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran asked suspiciously, "Am I unable to speak clearly?"

"Ahh

Such a happy customer, the clerk also saw it for the first time, and was a little stunned for a while.

The calculator crackled, and finally calculated a total, Ye Haoran took a look at it and took out the cash from his backpack and gave it to the clerk.

Invoice and write receipts, and a transaction is completed in just a few minutes.

"Bring it to her."

Yang Xiaoyun's face was a little ruddy, not shy, but excited.

It's not very thick, but the style is very good-looking, and there is no earthy taste at all on Yang Xiaoyun's white neck.

At present, diamonds have just become popular in China, but compared to girls like Yang Xiaoyun, diamonds are not the most suitable.

The two returned home with a full load, and Ye Haoran, who had just unscrewed a bottle of Arctic Ocean soda, was knocked down by the excited Yang Xiaoyun.

A good shirt was almost torn by Yang Xiaoyun.

Ye Haoran was angry: He dared to rebel, and the family law was served!

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