"What?"

Jiang Zhenzhen was full of expectations and wanted to get the two bags he was most satisfied with, but they were out of stock?

Her face was a little unsightly.

Jiang Zhenzhen's character is also the same, and he will never give up what he likes to anyone.

She thought, and suddenly it occurred to her—

No, it's not out of stock.

She stared directly at the bag in Song Ci's hand, and there was a gloomy look in her eyes.

As long as Song Ci gives in, then these two bags will still be his own, just like Zhou Yong.

So Jiang Zhenzhen immediately said to Song Ci: "Actually, I have a birthday today, I don't know if Miss Song can bear to give me her love?" ”

Hearing this, Song Ci immediately showed a particularly puzzled look.

"You said I liked this bag, so why should I give it to you?"

Song Ci shrugged his shoulders and looked very light: "Besides, what does your birthday have to do with me, don't come to morality to kidnap me, junior sister." ”

She said casually, and the receptionist next to her looked at Jiang Zhenzhen's eyes and immediately became wrong.

Jiang Zhenzhen naturally noticed the subtle change in her expression and attitude, and immediately said angrily: "Song Ci, what are you talking nonsense? ”

Because she was afraid of attracting more people to watch the excitement, Jiang Zhenzhen deliberately lowered her voice, but she couldn't hide the anger in her eyes.

In this regard, Song Ci was fearless: "If people don't know unless they do it, Miss Jiang doesn't even understand such a simple truth?" I don't have time to play any house games with you, so I'm leaving. ”

She was originally going to talk to Shang Cuo about the contract today, because the appointment was still early, so she came over for a walk, but she didn't expect to encounter such an unlucky thing.

"Wait, you stop!"

Seeing that Song Ci was about to leave in style after humiliating herself, Jiang Zhenzhen immediately couldn't stand still, she gritted her teeth and said to the receptionist next to her: "If I pay double the price, can I buy the bag in her hand?" ”

"This ......"

There was a slight helplessness written on the receptionist's face.

She didn't expect this lady who became a VIP for the first time to mess around like this today.

However, adhering to the belief that the customer is God, the receptionist still said patiently: "If you haven't checked out yet, our store allows healthy bidding, but Ms. Song has saved a lot of money with us, so ......"

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Zhenzhen chattered endlessly: "Then isn't it still not settled?" In this case, I will double it, you can't follow! ”

Jiang Zhenzhen looked at Song Ci, and he had the intention of fighting her to the end.

This made Song Ci extremely speechless.

She crossed her arms and looked at Jiang Zhenzhen's appearance as a shrew, and suddenly thought of a perfect solution.

So Song Ci smiled contemptuously and stretched out three fingers: "Three times." ”

This made Jiang Zhenzhen's expression stiffen slightly, and his lips moved.

Although Zhou Yong said that as long as she didn't exceed the limit, she could spend it as much as she wanted, but she didn't ask how much the card limit was.

However, Jiang Zhenzhen thought about it, Zhou Zhen was so rich, even if it was a supplementary card, it was estimated that he would have a large balance.

So Jiang Zhenzhen gritted his teeth and continued to count: "Four times!" ”

The two receptionists next to him looked at each other, not expecting that things would turn out like this.

But they are happy about it.

After all, the more money two people make, the more they earn.

Hearing Jiang Zhenzhen's words, Song Ci's expression remained unchanged, and he lightly opened his red lips without any panic: "Five times." ”

Such a light cloud and light wind made Jiang Zhenzhen's legs a little soft.

If she were someone else, she might have compromised, but in the face of Song Ci in public, Jiang Zhenzhen didn't want to lose anyway, so she stubbornly followed: "Six times." ”

"I don't want it."

Song Ci suddenly smiled, took out the bag in his hand and stuffed it to Jiang Zhenzhen.

This made Jiang Zhenzhen stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted that he was calculated by Song Ci, and immediately said in disbelief: "Song Ci, you actually-"

"Isn't that what you want? I've already endured the pain of parting love, what do you want? ”

Song Ci spread his hands, looking helpless.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhen couldn't say that he was really suffering, so he could only suffer this dumb loss.

But according to the final result, she can be regarded as winning over Song Ci.

Jiang Zhenzhen thought like this, his mood improved a lot, and he proudly took the bag and prepared to go to the checkout.

Song Ci followed her slowly and leisurely, watching her sign her name, and finally when she was about to take out the card swipe, she said leisurely: "By the way, I have one more important thing I want to tell you." ”

She paused, and stared at Jiang Zhenzhen unhurriedly.

Jiang Zhenzhen suddenly had an ominous premonition.

She clenched her palms, and her voice trembled: "What do you want to say, hurry up!" ”

Facing Jiang Zhenzhen's slightly shrunken gaze, Song Ci said slowly: "The main card of the secondary card in your hand is in my hand." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a giant hammer smashing into Jiang Zhenzhen's heart.

She shook her head with a dull gaze: "No, it's impossible, this is given to me by Zhou Yong!" ”

"It's because it's thoughtful, so it's in my hands."

Song Ci looked at Jiang Zhenzhen with a dazed look, and reminded with a smile: "The bag I bought is limited to the season, and it is not expensive, only 800,000, but Miss Jiang has to pay six times the price to take it away." ”

"And the control of your secondary card is in my hands."

She said with a smile, almost collapsing Jiang Zhenzhen's psychological defense.

Jiang Zhenzhen originally refused to believe this, but after thinking about it, Zhou Yong and Song Ci were a husband and wife, and Song Ci didn't look like someone who would joke about this kind of thing.

Jiang Zhenzhen suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis.

Immediately afterward, she understood where her instincts came from.

Because Song Ci actually froze the subcard in his hand in front of her.

Song Ci hooked a shallow smile and casually fiddled with his fingers: "I, the person who hates my own things the most, smells of others, since Zhou Yong has given me this card, then I will definitely not give it to anyone, are you right, Miss Jiang?" ”

These words were full of implication, and Jiang Zhenzhen was even speechless to refute them.

She pointed at Song Ci with her finger, full of anger and didn't know how to vent for a while.

And Song Ci was very kind enough to take the card swiping machine and hand it to Jiang Zhenzhen: "If you really don't believe it, you can also give it a try now." ”

"Smack!"

Jiang Zhenzhen snatched the machine from Song Ci's hand with a gloomy face, and carefully and incredulously put the card in.

And then, in Jiang Zhenzhen's hopeful gaze, the machine sounded a cold electronic sound.

"Sorry, your card has been frozen and is temporarily unusable."