Chapter 194 The War of Two Women, It Doesn't Matter If You Win or Lose
Bai Xue bit her lip and said to Bo Jingxing: "Brother Jing, Tiantian is gone, and I didn't drive, can you send me back?" β
Without a trace, he glanced at Shu Qing again, Shu Qing turned around and walked to see his pajamas.
She has always been thrifty, and her usual pajamas are all more than ten yuan a piece, and the most expensive is not more than 100.
But now that she saw the few pairs of pajamas she just bought, she had brushed tens of thousands of dollars at once, and her eyebrows were hurting.
The world of the rich.
"Miss Shu. Let Brother Jing give me a ride in a while, do you think it's okay? Brother Jing is actually quite busy, and I am embarrassed to disturb him, but I don't drive, so I have to trouble Brother Jing. β
Bai Xue's voice came like a soul, and Shu Qing couldn't pretend not to hear it.
It's straight cue too.
Turning around, Shu Qing was generous, and nodded slightly: "I'm sorry, I don't think I can be the master of this matter." The car is Bo Zong's, and it's not mine. If Miss Bai wants Mr. Bo to send it, as long as Mr. Bo agrees. β
Speaking softly, he can know how to dial a thousand pounds.
A war between two women, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.
The important thing is which side of a man's heart!
Whichever side he skew, that side is the victorious side.
"Love, you take a taxi back, I'll send Bai Xue." Bo Jingxing handed over the paper bag in his hand, and said to the shopping guide on the side, "Help call a car." β
The shopping guide didn't expect that this would have its own business.
He promised again and again: "Yes sir, we will call a taxi for this lady." β
The big customer, or the president of the Bo Group, they usually don't see it, but now they not only see it, but also talk to them, although they are talking about other things, but they are also very happy.
"Brother Jing, let's go!"
Bai Xue's mood instantly improved a lot, and after Bo Jingxing explained his comfort, he turned around and went out, and Bai Xue followed out.
The two chatted while walking, and Shu Qing heard a sentence falling into his ears.
It was Bai Xue who said: "...... Brother Jing, we're getting married next month. I want to go to France for wedding photos, it's a romantic country. β
Bo Jing walked so fast that Shu Qing couldn't hear what he said.
She lowered her head and looked at the paper bag in her hand, her face gradually turning pale.
"Miss Shu, I'll call a taxi for you." The shopping guide said, relieved and shook his head, "No need." β
She first returned her pajamas directly, and then went out with a paper bag and returned all the things she had just bought.
Although it was impossible to return the full amount, she insisted on returning it.
The shopping guide had no choice but to return it to her.
I only regret in my heart that the commission in hand is gone.
I returned the goods, turned off my mobile phone, went to the supermarket comfortably, bought myself some cheap clothes, and then took a taxi back to the mansion.
My heart is in a mess, and I don't know what I'm thinking, and the whole person is in a daze.
In the car, Bo Jingxing's mobile phone kept ringing.
His mobile phone was placed on the center console, the screen was facing up, and when the return fee was credited, Bai Xue glanced at it and was suddenly surprised: "Huh? This is, refund? β
Bo Jingxing picked up the phone, only glanced at it, and then turned off the screen, the phone screen was facing down, and it was buckled on the center console.
The return information rang one after another, and the air pressure in the car was getting lower and lower.
Bai Xue is a sensitive person, and she knows what it means to be in moderation.
At this time, he was not only happy and comfortable with his death, but also a little angry and concerned.
She's his fiancΓ©e!
Why does he always think about that ugly bastard?
"Here we are."
Bo Jingxing stopped the car, Bai Xue came back to his senses, and there was the Bai family in front of him.
She didn't want to go back so soon, and wanted to say a few more words to him, but Bo Jingxing unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the lane: "I'll send you up, and I just have to tell my uncle and aunt if I have something." β
He is very gentlemanly, like Prince Charming, and Bai Xue's heart beats like thunder.