"Forget it, Master, I'm not really interested in these things."

"It's okay, my dear, don't delay shopping with your little sisters. If you like it, I will buy it for you. I see that you don't bring any special bag when you go out. Let it be your wedding gift, even though it has been a while.

."

Wang Hui saw it all, how could he let her go? He grabbed her wrist and took her with him to have a look. It would definitely be more fun for Gao Xing to have one more person with her today.

Besides, this is my daughter.

Being led by his mistress, Song Yi smiled bitterly the whole time, and quickly took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Yueyue and the others, saying that he would be delayed for a while, and then they went together.

This time Song Yi was just a theatergoer. Most of the time it was the mistress who was talking to an actor from the Jiuzi Department. As she was talking, she unexpectedly discovered that he knew a lot about buying bags.

Seems to be a rich second generation.

Even the mistress listened to him a lot, which baffled her. However, considering that there are so many people in Deyun, a few rich second generations are indeed normal.

Besides, before the mistress made clothes, worked in restaurants, and took care of children, there was really no connection between them and bags. It was indeed normal to not understand them.

It is now completely completed.

"Girl, which one do you like? I'll buy one for you."

"No, really no need."

"Tell me which one you like." Wang Hui said in a very firm tone, as if you were in a state of despair if you don't buy it. The more this happens, the more Song Yi can do nothing about it.

I'm still thinking about Yueyue and the others.

I could only look around at this magnificent luxury store with my eyes, but I didn’t know how to choose. They were probably all expensive, and you should know that the style of the display alone made people feel that they were not cheap.

But it’s inappropriate to ask a mistress to spend money. Just choose a cheap one and buy it yourself.

"I don't care, I like that one, the blue one."

"Okay, please bring that over."

Wang Hui told the waiter next to her, and when she brought it over, Song Yi unexpectedly liked it. She loved the color, and the workmanship was exquisite. But when she unexpectedly learned the price, her whole body turned to stone.

.

Oh my god! It’s so expensive!

Song Yi yelled in her heart, her heart was beating wildly, and she still bought it for herself? What was she buying? She would not waste money on her husband. It was not easy to make money in the first place.

Fortunately, I said it was just good-looking and I was not sure about buying it, so I could return it.

However, she froze on the spot, and Wang Hui beside her mistakenly thought she liked her very much, smiled lightly, and started to pay her daughter's bill without saying anything.

By the time Song Yi reacted and heard the sound, the card had already been swiped.

A set of movements is neat and tidy, I'm afraid it's a little late.

"Master's wife! Master's wife! I just want to take a look." Song Yi was startled and shouted repeatedly.

"It's okay! I bought everything. I wanted to give you something for a long time. Now join your little sisters to avoid waiting too long."

After being silent for a long time, Song Yi couldn't bear it. It was so expensive that his wife bought it for him. But he had no choice but to hug his wife to express his gratitude, then slowly turned around and went back.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoyue and others were in the lobby on the first floor. When they saw people coming over, they immediately paid attention to the bags in their hands.

"Wow, it looks good! Did you choose this just now? How much does it cost?"

When the senior sister came closer, Zhou Xiaoyue's eyes started to shine. Everyone has a love for beauty, and they will definitely like something good-looking when they see it.

"Haha!" Song Yi laughed dryly and explained slowly, "I just met Mrs. Wang Hui and she bought it for me."

"That's great. I also want to have such a master wife, but how much does it cost?"

"Tens of thousands."

"..."

Zhou Xiaoyue's excited probing movements stopped abruptly, she moved back half a step, and even hid behind the big Lan Lan.

It’s tens of thousands, good guy, one bag can cover her living expenses for a year.

This is a rich person.

"Senior sister, from today on we are no longer in the same group. Damn it, it's great to have money."

As soon as he complained, Zhou Gulan looked at the master's wife's bag and said subconsciously, "It's great to have money. The house where master lives is very big. I spent a long time exploring it when I first went in. And there are many rooms."

"Little girl, shut up! I don't care, senior sister, I want to go to your house. I haven't been there much. Even when I was a bridesmaid, I was always waiting for you in the hotel."

"Then let's go now."

Song Yi is not in the mood to buy anything now, mainly because the bag is too expensive, and he doesn't dare to go shopping with his wife anymore, otherwise what he buys will not be a bag.

She has never bought such an expensive thing at once.

But the mistress didn’t blink, and she immediately understood her husband’s helplessness. The mistress was indeed so powerful.

Not much time.

A group of people walked around and arrived at the villa community in the Fourth Ring Road, and then walked into the house.

But just about to go in.

Zhou Xiaoyue and Lan Lan were both stunned outside and kept looking at the whole house.

"Is this where Qi Yuncheng lives? It's really amazing, it's just a villa."

"Does it cost tens of millions?"

"Absolutely, the world of rich people is really simple and unpretentious, Lan Lan, why don't we both get a master's wife, and we won't have to work hard for half our lives."

Song Yi and Zhou Gulan went into the house first. When the former realized that no one was following him, he walked back and looked at the two of them and complained, "That's enough for you two. The house was also bought with a loan. Besides, Yuncheng and I were both

Living in a rented house.

The rent has not been paid every month. If you don’t come in, I will lock you out.”

"Come in, come in! I want to see your and Qi Yuncheng's bedroom!"

"Stop dreaming, Yueyue, do you dare to have something serious in your mind all day?"

"I don't care about your lives."

The sisters entered the house as they talked. After entering, the house was indeed not small. The living room alone could easily catch up with the floor space of an ordinary house.

"He is a rich man after all."

Looking at it, Zhou Xiaoyue had to sigh, "Sister, I saw your small rental house before. I really didn't expect to live in such a luxurious house."

"Why am I not worthy?"

"No! I'm just saying how nice the house is. Wait a minute!

"Zhou Xiaoyue looked around. When she turned to the coffee table, she found a few textbooks. She ran over quickly and saw that the little girl's name was written on it. "The little girl has lived here for a long time, right? There is hers on the table.

Homework."

"Of course, my husband has been teaching her drums."

"I don't care, I'm going to stay here tonight."

"Just stay here, no big deal, I'll make a call first, don't disturb me."

At this moment, Song Yi couldn't let go of that bag. It cost tens of thousands of dollars. She must talk to her husband about it, so without saying a word, she got into the bedroom and checked the bag while typing it.

The call was answered within a few seconds.

"Husband, husband, let me tell you something."

"What?" Qi Yuncheng is still out of town at the moment and is going to perform in the evening.

"Teacher just now..."

The words paused for half a minute, and something suddenly appeared in Song Yi's mind, and his tone began to become aggrieved, "I...I accidentally bought a bag just now."

"Just buy it."

"Tens of thousands of dollars."

"Huh? Tens of thousands of dollars is not careful?" Qi Yuncheng had to wonder how his wife did it, but when he thought about his wife, anything was possible.

However, the reason why Song Yi said this was mainly because his wife bought it. My husband may not have any reaction because he is used to his wife’s generosity.

I said I bought it because I wanted to see what he had to say. If he scolded me, I would admit it. Anyway, I felt uncomfortable.

Scold yourself to offset the imbalance.

But the next second was beyond her expectation, "Just buy it. Do you like it?"

"Yeah! It's my favorite color."

"That's good. You'll only lose money if you buy something you don't like. That's it."

"Ah? It's over?"

"What else can we do if it's not over?"

"Aren't you going to scold me?"
To be continued...