Chapter 279 I wish you and your brother-in-law happiness
Chapter 279 I wish you and your brother-in-law happiness
"why?"
Fu Ruoshi really wanted to demolish it.
He has become addicted to the feeling of opening a blind box, and the excitement makes him very addicted.
Wen Zhixia prefers specific styles. She doesn't seek excitement. As long as she gets a style she likes, she will be very happy.
"It's just for fun, so of course you have to have fun. If you can't win, I can buy some from the store and give it to you." Fu Ruoshi said.
"No." Wen Zhixia waved her hand. "Since you didn't get any of these three, forget it. Besides, I have to get off work too, so you shouldn't play anymore."
"People want to do a few more deals after get off work," Fu Ruoshi said, "Why don't you let them do a few more deals?"
"I can add two more orders tomorrow," Wen Zhixia said. "If I say I'll split three today, I'll split three."
Fu Ruoshi wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Wen Zhixia's determined expression, he knew that he couldn't persuade her.
It seems that she will not give in on some matters of principle, even if they are trivial matters.
In order to understand each other, she doesn't mind showing her bad side instead of maintaining superficial harmony out of courtesy.
I see. Then just give in.
"Okay. I won't play anymore." Fu Ruoshi smiled helplessly and compromised, "I'll listen to you. We'll talk next time."
Just as he was about to leave, Wen Zhixia suddenly reached out and stopped him.
"Wait a minute..."
She looked up at him with her big eyes, blinking like a puppy.
"I'll take the last one..." Wen Zhixia pointed to another blind box, her voice obviously lacking confidence, "I just... I didn't see it just now, this type is good... I want to try..."
Fu Ruoshi almost burst out laughing.
After all, she is still a little girl at heart. Although she usually appears strong and capable, she actually still has a childish side in her heart. She will go back on her words, keep her promises, and say things that are not what she means, but all of this makes him feel pity for her.
"no!"
Thinking of this, he deliberately teased her, pinched Wen Zhixia's waist and dragged her out of the store, "I said three, and that's it. Someone goes back on their word, what a puppy!"
He was very strong, and Wen Zhixia had no chance of struggling against him. She was so anxious that her two little feet were dragging on the ground. "Just one last one, just one! Can't you even let them close the business??!!!"
"Hey, are you still learning and applying it?"
The two shop assistants couldn't help but say from behind, "Handsome guy, look at how beautiful your girlfriend is, just agree to it!"
girlfriend?
This name made Fu Ruoshi happy.
A man who can talk is worth his money.
He coughed, let go of Wen Zhixia, looked at her and said, "If you kiss me, I'll buy it for you."
Wen Zhixia saw his malicious expression and knew that he was setting an ambush.
Then I can't fall into the trap.
"Okay, I'll kiss you then." She said seriously, "Then close your eyes. I feel embarrassed to kiss you if you look at me."
After saying that, she stood on tiptoe and was about to kiss him.
Fu Ruoshi was so excited that he immediately closed his eyes.
Wen Zhixia succeeded and immediately ran to the store.
Cheated again!
It's really hard to guard against.
Mr. Fu was both angry and amused.
In the next half hour, the two of them opened more than a dozen boxes. Wen Zhixia chose the styles, and Fu Ruoshi opened the boxes. When he found the hidden styles, he was happier than Wen Zhixia. To put it bluntly, he still loved gambling.
In the end, one satisfied his gambling addiction, the other got the toy he wanted, and the clerk made a deal to close the store.
Two days later.
Fu Ruoshi returned to the United States, and Wen Zhixia also plunged into busy work.
That afternoon, Wen Zhixia had just gotten off work when she received a WeChat message from Fu Ruoshi:
It was a photo of a snowy Manhattan street with the caption: The Christmas atmosphere is growing.
Oh, yes, Christmas is coming soon. Wen Zhixia just remembered.
How about giving him a Christmas present?
Wen Zhixia rarely gave gifts to Fu Ruoshi because their relationship was awkward in the past, so it didn't make any sense whether she gave him gifts or not.
But it’s different now. Since I have agreed to his pursuit, reciprocity is a must.
The next afternoon.
Wen Zhixia took a taxi and prepared to go to the mall to choose a tie for Fu Ruoshi.
As soon as I arrived at the hospital entrance, I saw a familiar figure.
Qingqing ran into the hospital in a hurry with her schoolbag on her back.
Wen Zhixia's heart sank, and she hurried forward, "Qingqing, are you okay? Why are you in the hospital again?"
When Qingqing saw Wen Zhixia, she was stunned for a second, then a relieved smile appeared on her face.
"Sister Wen," she said, holding Wen Zhixia's hand, "Why didn't you reply to my WeChat? I thought you were ignoring me!"
Wen Zhixia was stunned for a moment and quickly looked at her phone.
She often forgets to check her phone when she is busy. Now she sees dozens of unread messages and it takes her a long time to turn to Qingqing's.
"Sister Wen, I have a few English papers that I failed. Can I hide them at your house? Otherwise, my mom will scold me if she finds out."
this......
Wen Zhixia was shocked. "Isn't that bad? Why are you hiding it from me?"
Qingqing explained, "There are only a few places in my house where I can hide my papers. My mom would easily find them no matter where I hide them. Besides, I don't have many close classmates, so I've already hidden them wherever I can. Last time, my mom bribed them with 200 yuan red envelopes to prevent them from collecting my papers. It pissed me off!"
"Then I'm protecting you..." Wen Zhixia was embarrassed, "Why did you fail? Did you find a reason?"
"No one's giving me extra lessons," Qingqing said. "Our teacher deliberately gives half-hearted lectures so we can go to his house for extra lessons on weekends! That's three hundred yuan per lesson! I have a weak foundation and poor health, and my family already spends a lot of money on my medical treatment. I think the extra lessons are too expensive, so I won't go. Then my teacher makes things difficult for me, refusing to answer my questions and telling other students to ignore me. Tell me, isn't he bullying a customer? Is he forcing consumption?"
Can you do this?
Wen Zhixia was shocked.
"Yes."
She nodded.
Seeing her wavering, Qingqing continued to act coquettishly, "Sister, please, just let me go for a while, otherwise my mom will force me to stay up late to memorize my lessons, and I'll have a heart attack!"
Wen Zhixia said helplessly, "Okay, then I'll keep it for you first. Remember to come and get it early. This won't happen again."
Qingqing readily agreed, "Thank you, sister. I'll be leaving now. I'll bring you a gift next time we meet. I wish you and your brother-in-law happiness!"
She gave the test paper to Wen Zhixia and ran away.
Wen Zhixia burst out laughing.
This little girl is quite capable.
After seeing Qingqing off, she went to the mall.
In Dior's store, she picked out a tie with a blue background and red stripes for Fu Ruoshi. She noticed that many of Fu Ruoshi's clothes were Dior haute couture clothes, especially the chic and smooth cuts, which matched his mysterious temperament as a nobleman of the night.
After buying it, she prepared to leave.
As she reached the exit, she heard someone calling her.
Wen Zhixia turned around and saw Song Ailing and another woman who looked like a noble lady also coming down from upstairs.
"Baby? Why are you here too?"
Seeing Wen Zhixia, Song Ailing's originally serious expression brightened slightly.
Wen Zhixia nodded politely, "I got off work early and came to take a look."
"Have you bought it? I'll buy it for you." Song Ailing said.
Wen Zhixia quickly shook her head, "I've already bought it and am ready to go."
"Have you eaten?" Song Ailing asked again, "If you haven't eaten, let's eat together."
Wen Zhixia noticed that Song Ailing looked much more haggard recently. Although her makeup was exquisite and she still looked noble, she still looked tired. It was obvious that hiding the fact that Fu Keming was seriously ill had put her under tremendous psychological pressure.
So Wen Zhixia nodded and said, "Okay, I haven't eaten either."
The two came to a high-end Western restaurant on the top floor.
Song Ailing ordered two steaks and saw Wen Zhixia's Dior packaging bag. "Did you buy this yourself?"
"No, it's for Fu Ruoshi." Wen Zhixia did not hide it. "Christmas is coming soon, I bought her a Christmas gift, just to reciprocate."
Hearing that their relationship had improved, a smile finally appeared on Song Ailing's melancholy face.
"Don't be polite to him about this," she said. "Don't spend money on him. He owes you that."
At this point, Song Ailing sighed, "If my family had treated you better in the beginning, there wouldn't be so many problems now. It's because I was too suspicious and didn't know people well. I got too close to the Xu family and fell into their trap..."
The tone of her voice now was completely different from her previous arrogant attitude in front of him.
Wen Zhixia could see that she had also suffered a lot.
"Mr. Song, let's not talk about the past anymore. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. There's no need to dwell on those little things."
Song Ailing nodded.
"By the way, baby, I called you here to ask you something."
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