Evil Emperor's Counterattack Plan

Chapter 26

"Brother, what do you think?" Wu Xie turned around in front of the mirror, Poker-Face looked at him: "It looks good."

"Brother, I'm asking you, what do you think of you wearing this?"

"Ah."

The little brother has always been stingy with words, he said yes, that means yes.Wu Xie said to the cabinet sister: "Ten pieces of each of these two sets of clothes in this size."

The cabinet sister was obviously stunned: "Well... sir, each of our clothes is a limited edition, and there are only two sets in the whole country. You want ten sets at once. We are very embarrassed. Why don't you choose something else?"

Wu Xie scratched his head: "Ah, I forgot that this is a limited edition, I'm sorry." He handles antiques very delicately, but his own clothes are relatively rough. He usually doesn't bother to buy clothes and just goes to the store. See which suit is pleasing to the eye and try it on, and then choose dozens of suits according to that style.But it seems that men don't care too much about dressing up, don't they wear hoodies all the time?

Wu Xie pointed to the clothes Poker Fing tried on just now: "Wrap them up."

"Wu Xie, in fact, you don't need to buy so much, just enough to wear."

Looking at Poker Ping's innocent little eyes, no matter how she looks like a little daughter-in-law, Wu Xie became playful, hooked Poker Ping's shoulder, put her mouth next to his ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear : "What are you worried about? Your husband has plenty of money, are you afraid that he can't support you?"

Looks like a domineering president.

Judging from past experience, Boyouping doesn't like to talk, one is because he is introverted, and the other is because of his thin skin.Now there are all cabinet sisters around, and Boyouping has a thin skin, even if he eats a turtle, he can't be rough here?

After he finished speaking, he quietly observed the change of Poker Face's face from the corner of his eye, giving him two thumbs up in his heart for his cleverness.

"Wu Xie, other people are paying by their husbands, so they should swipe my card."

Poker-fing conjured up a bank card out of nowhere and handed it to the teller, who then took back his bank card.

"Sir, please enter the password."

After paying the money and getting the clothes out of the shopping mall, Wu Xie was still struggling with the questions of "Why does my brother have a bank card?" and "My brother actually uses a bank card?".

"I applied for this card half a year ago, and there is 10 yuan in it. Take it with you," Poker-Face said.

"Brother, I don't want your money."

"I can't eat soft rice."

"What are you eating? Whose food are you eating? Who told you that if I pay you, you are eating soft food? Who? Come out! I promise not to beat him to death!"

The black glasses with the air conditioner sneezed big.

Poker-Face looked at him suddenly with serious eyes. The hustle and bustle on the road seemed to have nothing to do with him. His voice had a feeling of purifying the soul in the noisy city.

"In your opinion, Zhang Qiling has great powers, as if no difficulty can stop him. He goes to heaven and earth, and in the tomb is like being in his own home. Breaking the mechanism is as easy as eating. The head of the Zhang family is as powerful as a god. Any danger in front of him The tombs are insignificant, and there is no shortage of antiques and treasures, but Wu Xie... I actually have nothing." Poker Bottle put the card in Wu Xie's hand: "I didn't intend to take the money in this card. Black The glasses said that I deserved them, and those people who confiscated them made them cheaper, and kept them for me. After I got the card, he transferred it to me, saying that even if I don’t use it, you will have a place where you need it, and the two of you will live together You can’t always pay for it.”

Talking as little as a bottle of oil, this is the first time I have spoken so much.Wu Xie understood what he meant, Zhang Qiling was always alone, but he was trying his best to give Wu Xie what he had, even if it was insignificant.

So cautious, how could Wu Xie not understand?

He picked up the card, put the bag on the ground, stepped forward and hugged Poker Bottle carefully.

The author has something to say: Bubbling friends all have red envelopes (?-ω-`)