The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chapter 127 Why Are You Such a Prodigal
Xu Qinggui went back early after dealing with the company's affairs. It was the weekend and he was called to work. This president is not free at all.

On the way back, Xu Qinggui had a sudden idea and asked where he used to buy clothes.

Gou Xing took him to a high-end clothing store, and the waiter saw him smiling and respectful.

Xu Qinggui looked around: "Where are the women's clothes?"

"We have this year's latest model, Mr. Xu, do you want to go up and have a look?"

Xu Qinggui nodded slightly, followed the waiter to take the elevator upstairs.

Gou Xing asked: "Do you want to buy clothes for Madam?"

"Otherwise I'll buy it for you?"

"Hehe, I don't wear women's clothes."

The fourth floor is full of big-name women's clothing, dazzling, Xu Qinggui has no experience in buying clothes for women, so he turned around and asked the shopping guide: "What do you think my wife looks good in?"

The shopping guide tried hard to recall Chen Xingsa's appearance, and then said with a smile: "Madam is fair and beautiful, with a good figure and long legs. She can match all the clothes here."

Xu Qinggui and You Rongyan: "You are right."

Gou Xing: "..."

The shopping guide pointed to a row of skirts: "These are all designed by famous international designers. They are limited editions. I think my wife will look good in them."

Chen Xingsa seldom wears skirts, and even Xiaoyu sent him very few photos, but each one is very beautiful.

Other than the nightdress, the only time she took her out to meet Ren Qingyi was the last time.

Also recruited an old pervert.

If these clothes were placed on Chen Xingsa's body, the more Xu Qinggui thought about it, the more seductive he felt, and he struggled repeatedly.

In the end, he was defeated by his desire to see, and pointed to a dozen or so that looked pleasing to the eye: "Wrap these up."

"Okay! Mr. Xu, you really have a good eye! It must be the icing on the cake if you wear these on your wife, she is as beautiful as a fairy!"

"There are bags of the same color here, would you like to take a look? Women like to wear a bag when they go out, what do you think?"

Xu Qinggui was thoughtful: "You are right."

He waved his hand unequivocally: "Look at it."

The shopping guide looked at him expectantly: "There are still shoes..."

"Yes." He said, "By the way, she is 1.7 meters three, weighs 105 kilograms, has a very thin waist, and wears a size 37 shoe."

"Ok."

Gou Xing: "..."

He couldn't help reminding: "President Xu, don't spend impulsively."

"It's not impulsive, it's something I've considered carefully." Xu Qinggui propped his chin with his hand: "Has he ever bought clothes for Meng Zijin before?"

"... bought it."

"More than now?"

Gou Xing has a hunch that if there are too many, he will definitely buy more.

A man's desire to win is always displayed in strange places.

So he said, "Not as much as you bought."

"You're hesitating." Xu Qinggui understood, and looked at the shopping guide: "Are there any other new styles?"

"Yes, yes! Mr. Xu, come here!"

Gou Xing chased after him, unable to say a word: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, although your money is indeed outrageous, but I think, with Madam's character, if you buy so much back, she will scold you."

"And you will live for a long time in the future, and you will have the opportunity to buy clothes, and you can't become fat all at once, right?"

Xu Qinggui slowed down and thought for a moment: "There is some truth in what you said."

"Then let's do this first, and send it to my house later."

Although the shopping guide was a little disappointed, he became happy again in an instant and asked people to pack it.

Xu Qinggui turned around: "Assistant Gou, go and swipe your card."

Gou Xing was taken aback: "Mr. Xu, why do you spend my money when you buy clothes for Madam?"

"I mean, you take my card and swipe it."

Gou Xing was puzzled again: "Shouldn't you hold your card by yourself? How could it be with me?"

Xu Qinggui: "..."

He subconsciously fished out his pocket, only took out his ID card and a bank card, and he handed the card over: "Try this."

The two walked to the front desk, and the waiter took it with both hands, calculated the price, and said an astonishing figure, which made Gou Xing's eyelids twitch.

Xu Qinggui didn't react at all, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he was waiting to get things done and leave.

The waiter smiled shyly: "Mr. Xu, the balance in your card is insufficient."

Xu Qinggui: "..."

He didn't feel embarrassed, and looked at Gou Xing: "Then—"

Assistant Gou hurriedly said, "Write a check."

Xu Qinggui nodded: "That's it."
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The wind in the evening was a bit strong, and Chen Xingsa's hair was blown messy. She held a large box in her hand, put it on the ground, brushed her hair a few times, and pressed the combination lock to open the door.

But when he turned around and saw Xu Qinggui standing against the wall by the door, he was startled: "What are you doing standing here?"

Xu Qinggui didn't expect that she would turn around suddenly. Usually, she would habitually close the door with her hands backward after entering. He originally planned to surprise her by covering her eyes while she was changing her shoes.

The plan fell through, and he hesitated: "I'm waiting for you to go home."

Chen Xingsa didn't think much, "You can carry the things outside the door."

"Oh." He went out with his arms around the box and carried it in. There was a clattering sound from inside: "What is this?"

"castle."

"what?"

Chen Xingsa raised her lips: "Didn't I say to buy it for you a few days ago, the store is out of stock, and it just arrived today."

Xu Qinggui stretched out his hand to open it, looked at almost the whole box of fragments, and fell silent.

"What? Don't like it?"

He shook his head, took a few steps forward, and hugged her: "As long as it is a gift from you, I like it. I will pile it up carefully and let you live in it when the time comes."

Chen Xing paused, hugged him back, and stroked his hair in relief: "You're still sensible."

Much better than Kang Joon's reaction.

Xu Qinggui suddenly let go of her hand, leaned over and picked her up.

Chen Xingsa subconsciously raised his hand to hook his neck: "What's wrong?"

He bent his eyes: "I also have a gift for you, can you close your eyes first?"

She looked into his shining eyes, and buried her head in his arms.

Xu Qinggui carried her upstairs to the cloakroom, put her on the ground, and turned around: "Okay Sa Sa, you can open it."

Chen Xingsa slowly opened his eyes, seeing a dazzling array of clothes, shoes and bags, he was stunned.

Leaving aside the rest, she recently found the dress in the middle on the Internet. It was designed by the famous designer Kiva. This one alone costs more than 200 million, let alone so much added together.

Her eyes were dim, and the sound of gold coins flowing away echoed repeatedly in her mind.

Xu Qinggui hugged her waist from behind, and tilted his head: "Sasha, do you like it? I personally picked these today."

She pulled his arm away expressionlessly, and turned to look at him: "Xu Yueyue, why are you such a prodigal?"

"..." He blinked: "Don't you like it?"

"The money I've earned in the past few years is not as much as you spend in a day!" She raised her hand and pinched his face: "What do you think, do you want me to soar in place wearing these clothes?"

He frowned: "But the money I make is for you to spend, otherwise leave it to the cheap son in the future?"

"..."

Seeing his aggrieved expression, Chen Xingsa was discouraged, at least he gave it to her with joy.

She sighed, raised her hand and hugged him: "I don't like it, buy me clothes in the future and take me with you, let's buy together, you know?"

"Oh, I see." He hung his head pitifully.

Chen Xingsa knew that what he just said was serious, so he held his face and kissed him a few times: "Which one do you like, I will wear it for you to see now."

He was delighted: "Really?"

She chuckled shortly: "When did I ever lie to you?"

　Qingqing: Prodigal stuff

　　Moon: Sa Sa, look at her scolding me

　　Sa Sa: I can talk about her, but not others, not even my own mother!
　　Qingqing: This year's heroine is the most difficult to lead, really
　　
　
(End of this chapter)