Ten minutes later, Lao Mu rushed to the mall.

    "What''s the matter, sir?"

    "Take care of the aftermath."

    Qin Shinan, holding song Xiaoman in one hand and several bags in the other, has walked out of the counter.

    Lao mu, look inside.

    The salesgirl was holding a black gold card in her hand, but she was about to cry.

    There were two other women on the side, one shrinking and the other gritting her teeth.

    After asking the shop assistant, Lao Mu found out what was going on.

    It''s amazing!

    Ordering him on the phone to arrive in ten minutes for a skirt?

    "I don''t dare to swipe this card." The shop assistant really cried. He had never done such a big business before. He bought all the things in the shop. He was scared to death.

    Old wood calmly said: "you brush."

    "Siyu, who is that man just now? He, he, why should he

    "Stop talking nonsense and go Ask the woman who thinks of language to move forward quickly, lose face!

    Lao Mu looked at the shop assistant and said, "starting tomorrow, you won''t work here."

    The shop assistant was terrified. Until now, he didn''t know who he had offended.

    "This shopping mall is owned by Qin group. That was the president of Qin group just now. Do you know now?"

    “……”

    Song Xiaoman takes Qin Shinan''s arm and stops when she passes an underwear store.

    She looked at him, but she was embarrassed to speak. After all, it was a girl''s personal thing.

    "Husband..."

    "Do you want to buy it?"

    "Well, I, I''ll go myself."

    Qin Shinan takes song Xiaoman by the hand and goes in with him.

    Song Xiaoman felt his face warm.

    I swept around casually, picked a few pieces and just wanted to go as soon as I finished.

    However, the staff here are surprisingly enthusiastic.

    Probably also looking at the appearance of a man''s suit, I know that it must be a rich man who can knock hard.

    "Miss, it''s better to have a look at this one. It''s our new product. You can feel it delicately and improve it very well. There are black and pink ones. Which color do you like?"

    Song Xiaoman''s face is too red to see.

    It''s not an ordinary style. It''s not suitable for a little girl like her.

    She looked up at the man and saw that his Adam''s Apple moved and his jaw was very tight

    When he looked like this, she wanted to laugh a little.

    "Old, which color does my husband like?"

    Qin Shinan was stunned and frowned slightly. He said to the clerk in a deep voice, "wrap both of them."

    “……”

    The shopping was almost the same. Lao Mu found a western restaurant.

    After sitting down, he suddenly remembered: "Sir, the man who robbed the skirt with Miss Song just now seems to be the daughter of the Fu family, Fu Siyu."

    Qin Shinan had no expression: "which Fu family?"

    "Two years ago, old man Fu fawned on our old man and tried to marry his daughter to you. You don''t remember that."

    "I don''t remember!" Qin Shinan''s face is very bad.

    Lao Mu''s face was stiff and he realized that he had said something wrong.

    Song Xiaoman gathered his eyes.

    The woman who looked down on her just now was Fu Siyu, the daughter of the Fu family. Two years ago, she wanted to marry Qin Shinan.

    Well, Fu Siyu, she will remember this disgusting face.

    When Qin Shinan saw song Xiaoman bow his head and say nothing, his mood seemed even worse, and he looked at Lao Mu unhappily.

    Old wood coughed: "Sir, why don''t you order first."

    He''s worried.

    Maybe the husband didn''t realize that he didn''t just want to use this little girl.

    Naturally, it''s normal to like a woman.

    But such a woman, after all, is not the right choice.

    Not to mention anything else, she has intellectual problems. How can she give birth to an heir to the Qin family in the future?

    Old wood sighed silently.

    When he returned to the villa, song Xiaoman had fallen asleep with his head down.

    Qin Shinan walked into the room all the way.

    Small body, light and soft, holding in the arms like cotton candy feeling.

    When he put her on the bed, his eyes fell on the shopping bags. He took a pink one and looked at it. In his mind, he fancied something he shouldn''t have imagined.

    At this moment, he felt that his thoughts were abnormal!

    He bent down, double support on both sides of the pillow, slowly close to her, breathing very slowly and heavily... All fell on her face.

    Is he crazy? After so many years of being pure hearted and lustless, is it going to be planted on this woman now?