Pei Muran's face changed, and she couldn't help but shudder, okay, she didn't dare.

"I'm going to meet up with a friend of mine at noon, and I probably won't be able to go to dinner with you."

Zhong Yinian was talking to Pei Muran while checking out.

Pei Muran's face collapsed in disappointment, "Then I'll go back to the store at noon, I'm busy over there anyway." ”

She usually stays in the store during meal time, and she is really inseparable from her.

"Yes."

Zhong Yinian smiled, put away the black card handed by the cashier, and then left with the bag and Pei Muran.

didn't look at Bai Yingxin and Miao Shuifeng at all.

Bai Yingxin stood in place, wiped the tears on her face, and clenched the briefcase in her hand.

"Checkout."

She glanced at the cashier who had been watching the show, and turned to go to the cash register.

This bag, she will definitely give it to Pei Muchen herself.

Zhong Yinian had just walked a few steps when his mobile phone rang again.

Big President?

Is Uncle Pei so boring? Why did you call again?

"Hello?"

Timidly tempted, what tone would he use to speak later?

Is he still angry?

"Where?"

Simple three words, well, I can't hear his emotions at all.

"Where else could it be on the street?"

Pei Muchen sat on the chair and leaned back relaxedly.

"What did you buy?"

There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, obviously he had received a text message on his mobile phone just now, and Zhong Yinian had spent more than two million yuan in a bag shop.

But he still wanted to hear her voice, and wanted her to tell him what she had bought.

"Bought a bag."

Pei Muchen nodded, this feeling is amazing.

He earns money, and there is a woman behind him who spends money, which is different from the feeling that Pei Muran spends his money.

"I'd love to see your new bag right now."

Pei Muchen's deep voice seemed to echo in his ears, rippling into his heart.

The tips of Zhong Yinian's ears flushed, and a suspicious flush climbed on his cheeks.

"You'll see it in the evening."

She replied softly, her cheeks hot.

"If you're calling to say these frivolous things, then I'm going to hang up."

Pei Muchen choked, so bold that he wanted to hang up his phone again.

"Do you dare to hang it and try it?"

Pei Muchen didn't mind threatening her, and sure enough, Zhong Yinian stopped hanging up the phone.

She almost hung up the phone again, but it was okay.

"That'...... What the hell are you trying to say? ”

Zhong Yinian bit his lip and stopped helplessly.

Pei Muran, who was standing on the side, sighed silently, oh my God, was she really talking to Pei Muchen on the phone?

Brother, when do you still have a hobby of checking posts?

It's hard to worry that she won't be able to kidnap his wife.

Suddenly I sympathize with my sister-in-law, well, being managed by my brother like this, I must be very unfree.

"When are you coming back in the evening?"

Pei Muchen's bored left hand turned the pen, and he really looked like a deep resentful woman.

"I don't know, it depends on when Su Mo lets me go, anyway, I'll try to get as early as possible."

Zhong Yinian replied embarrassedly, turned around and saw Pei Muran on the side smiling maliciously, she was even more overwhelmed, and just wanted to end the call as soon as possible.

"No, you have to give me an exact time."

Pei Muchen's domineering opening cannot be refused.

"Six o'clock."

Zhong Yinian really had no choice but to hang up the phone early, so he could only answer his questions.

"No, it's too late."