My husband took me to save the world

Chapter 137 Throw it all away

Chapter 137 Throw it all away

All the way home unimpeded, nothing happened on the way.

After I got home, I opened the door, and there was no sign of Shang Yuan, he wasn't there.

I felt that it was very dusty after staying outside for a day, and there was still some time before 09:30, so I took the opportunity to take a shower first.

Fortunately, when Bai Lian threw my pajamas away this morning, I was still wearing pajamas, and now I only have the pajamas I wore last night, otherwise, I would never even think about wearing pajamas tonight.

I went to the bedroom, took a change of clothes, went to the bathroom, took a shower, and came out refreshed. The hair dryer had just dried my hair half-dry, when I heard the sound of the doorbell ringing from my door.

I checked the time, and it happened to be 09:30. This store came on time, and I deserve 108 likes for the excellent service attitude of this store.

Putting down the hair dryer, I walked quickly to the door, and when I opened the door, I couldn't help being stunned when I saw the situation outside the door.

"Miss Zhu, we are here to deliver the goods to you." All the beautiful girls were standing at my door with big bags and small bags. When they saw me open the door, they greeted me in unison.

"It's a coincidence that you all came together to deliver the goods to me." Today I bought clothes from eight clothing stores in the mall, and there were eight young and beautiful girls standing outside.

If I were a man, if my neighbors saw me, I'm afraid it would be another gossip, and they might think I'm a playboy, inviting so many young ladies to fool around at home all at once.

"Because we all know that Miss Zhu has bought from everyone's store before, so we came here together." The girl standing at the front said.

"So that's it, just put the things in the hall, sorry for your trouble." I opened the door completely, stood aside, and let them carry the clothes in their hands.

"Okay, Miss Zhu." Eight girls filed in and entered my hall. I had a sense of the emperor's draft.

After they put everything in my hall, they left my house again.

The moment I closed the door, I felt a familiar cold breath coming from behind me. As soon as I turned my head, my nose hit a hard chest.

"Hiss, it hurts..." I couldn't help covering my nose and screaming in pain.

"Let's take a look, is it hurt?" There was a deep magnetic voice above my head, and then my chin was lifted by a cool hand.

In my painful tearful eyes, I saw Shang Yuan's handsome face drawn into my eyelids.

"Can you stop suddenly appearing behind me when your old man appears in the future, it hurts me to death." I couldn't help complaining to Shangyuan angrily. Originally, my nose was not considered straight, but if I bumped it a few times, it would become The bridge of the nose is flat.

Shang Yuan took away my hand covering my nose, looked at it, and seemed relieved, "Fortunately, I'm fine."

"If something happens, you will be fully responsible." I sniffed, feeling less pain, and glared at Shang Yuan angrily.

"That's natural. It's not the deity who is in charge. Could it be that you still want another man to be in charge of you?" Shang Yuan snorted, very domineering and authoritarian, as expected.

"..." I was silent, well, pretend I didn't say anything.

"You just came back?" Shang Yuan stroked my hair with his hand and asked with a slight frown.

"Yeah, I went to buy clothes, then I went to the night market to eat something and came back." I knew that my hair must not be dry, so Shang Yuan deduced that I just came back based on the fact that my hair was not dry.

I have a habit, that is, I like to take a shower as soon as I get home, and I like to lie down in comfortable pajamas.

"After buying the clothes, why are you still wearing such ugly pajamas? It's a shame." Shang Yuan glanced at the pajamas on me, looking very disgusted.

"The clothes haven't been delivered when I take a shower. Don't you see that the shop assistants who deliver the clothes leave?" I curled my lips, and besides, I have to wash the clothes I just bought before I can wear them. Otherwise how dirty.

Shang Yuan nodded slightly, then turned and entered the hall.

I followed him and saw the paper bags that filled my small living room. I thought, maybe the clothes I bought in the previous 22 years were not as much as I bought tonight. ah.

I have very few clothes, only a few sets, and I wear them for several years. After all, I buy simple styles that will not be outdated, so there is nothing wrong with the clothes that have been worn for several years except that they are slightly old.

"Hang them all up, and let me see how the clothes Bai Lian chose for you." Shang Yuan sat on the soft sofa and instructed me.

"Didn't you say that Bai Lian's aesthetics are better? You must be satisfied with the clothes she chose, so don't bother your old man to have a look." I curled my lips, thinking that he actually disliked my eyes, and my sister expressed dissatisfaction.

"No matter how good the aesthetics are, there are times when you can't see it. Don't dawdle, hang it up." Shang Yuan leaned back on the sofa chair, looking very leisurely, but his gestures are so elegant and noble that people can't take their eyes off.

However, although he looked very relaxed at this time, his tone was so domineering that I didn't need to refute.

I sighed secretly, forget it, the old man Shang Yuan is my benefactor, anyway, these clothes are also given by him.

So, I obediently hung up all these clothes, moved the clothes rack on the balcony to the hall, and hung them neatly on the clothes rack for Shang Yuan to have a look at.

"Okay, it's all here, take a look." I counted roughly, and bought forty or fifty sets of clothes casually, which is too scary, there are twenty sets of pajamas alone , It really doesn't need to be repeated for three weeks.

"Bai Lian picked these clothes?" Shang Yuan stood up, walked to the drying rack, picked out a few at random, raised his eyebrows at me, and asked, frowning.

"Uh, probably not, Xiao Meng picked it." I actually don't remember which clothes were picked by Bai Lian and which clothes were picked by Granny Meng, but I can roughly tell them apart from the style.

Generally speaking, Po Meng's picks are basically sexy and fashionable, but like the ones in Shang Yuan's hands, they are off-shoulder, off-shoulder, backless, and even long skirts can be split. The one on the thigh, even if it doesn't show anything, is still tight as if you don't have any clothes on. This is definitely Xiaomeng's choice.

"Xiao Meng? Who is it?" Shang Yuan's eyebrows were the same, and he looked quite puzzled.

"Oh, it's the Meng Po who gave the reincarnated ghosts to drink Meng Po soup in the underworld. She asked me to call her Xiao Meng. She also came to accompany me to buy clothes today." I explained.

"But throw away whatever Xiaomeng picks." Shang Yuan threw the clothes in his hands on the ground and said.

"Ah? Throw it all away?" I was taken aback, Mamma Mia, is it worth hundreds of thousands of dollars to throw away one piece?Isn't it good to throw away money like this?

(End of this chapter)

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