After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

"This one is not bad, it is more casual. When he is not at work, he usually wears very formal clothes, so this one is suitable for him to wear when he is on vacation."

Qiao Xing put the windbreaker in Fang Ya's hand and said to Fang Ya with a smile.

Fang Ya pretended to be calm and said: "That's almost it. If you take more, you won't be able to take it away."

"It's okay. You should be driving, right? If you can't take it away, I'll take it for you. If that doesn't work, our store clerk can also take it for you."

The clerk also smiled and agreed, "Yes, if you really can't take it away, we can deliver it to your door."

Fang Ya twitched her lips, her hands holding the clothes tightened a little, and she couldn't say much because of her face.

She doesn't have a job, and all her money is spent at home. To buy Lin Yu two pieces, tens of thousands of dollars is nothing to her, but if you buy hundreds of thousands, she will be a little bit unbearable.

Fang Ya saw that she had chosen so many, but she still didn't understand Qiao Xing's intention, which was to make her bleed!

Qiao Xing picked several more items, and now Fang Ya had ten items in hand, which totaled to almost 70 million.

"Okay, okay, don't choose!" Fang Ya couldn't sit still and grabbed Qiao Xing.

"Ah? These are not good enough. He changed them every month. Why don't you choose a few winter ones?" Qiao Xing blinked and was also very enthusiastic.

Fang Ya's forehead was pounding. She suppressed her anger and forced out a smile: "Let's talk about it then. I'm tired and don't want to go shopping today."

Qiao Xing took out her phone and took a look. It was indeed a bit late. Qin Ce was about to get off work.

Moreover, Fang Ya would probably go crazy if he took it again.

"OK then."

Fang Ya was too lazy to trouble Qiao Xing anymore. She settled the bill almost with gritted teeth, and then pulled her little sister away.

Qiao Xing came to the cashier and said to the young lady: "I helped you sell so many clothes, should you thank me?"

The clerk was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Miss, you can choose a piece of clothing, and I will give you the employee discount price."

"How much?"

"[-]% off."

"Hiss..." Qiao Xing took a breath, [-]% off, how much money would they make from this piece of clothing?

You should know that clothes in this mall are almost never discounted.

"Miss, every transaction we make will involve a certain amount of employee discount. I have calculated that if all these discounts are given to you, it will be [-]% off. Do you want to choose one? If you have this kind of customer in the future, remember to bring it here."

Thirty percent off... Qiao Xing was heartbroken.

"Okay, no problem." Qiao Xing agreed readily, and it was not a loss for her anyway.

She happened to buy some clothes for Qin Ce. He worked in such a big company, so he had to have decent clothes no matter what.

So Qiao Xing picked and selected, estimated his height, and chose a similar suit.

The original price is [-], but after discount, it is [-], which is still very expensive.

But I bought it for Qin Ce, so I gritted my teeth and bought it.

Qiao Xing took the clothes and went out of the mall to the company. She waited downstairs for a while and sent a message to Qin Ce.

Qin Ce works overtime almost every day. Usually Qiao Xing has to wait for a while when she comes after get off work. Today she didn't go to work and came on time, so she still has to wait.

Qiao Xing thought this, and as soon as he put away his phone, Qin Ce came out of the company.

She was overjoyed and quickly got off the electric car.

"Didn't you miss work today?" Qin Ce was a little surprised.

Qiao Xing grinned and handed the dress to him like a treasure, "I can't pick you up if I don't go to work? This is the dress I bought for you. You can try it on to see if it fits. If it doesn't, it's still too late to go back and change it. .”

Qin Ce was slightly startled. He took the clothes from Qiao Xing's hand and said, "Are you going to buy clothes for me?"

"Well, it's in the shopping mall across the street. Why don't you give it a try?"

Qin Ce took out the clothes from his bag and said casually: "It's not cheap over there."

"It's indeed quite expensive, but this dress is on sale. Speaking of this dress, it's all thanks to Fang Ya..."

Qin Ce slowly unbuttoned his suit, took it off, and put on the one Qiao Xing bought.

Qiao Xing kept talking on the side, telling him everything about his encounter with Fang Ya in the afternoon.

The clothes are pretty good, but the size still doesn't fit him. The clothes he wears are all tailor-made. When worn on his body, these finished clothes never fit him as well as they did.

It may not be visible from the outside, but he can feel it himself.

He buttoned up his suit and put his haute couture suit into the bag, "Yes, it fits well. Isn't this dress equivalent to picking it up for free?"

Qiao Xing retorted unhappily, "How can it be considered as free? I spent 1 yuan."

She herself has never worn such expensive clothes.

"Well, thank you for your clothes, I like them very much."

"As long as you like him." Qiao Xing grinned. This man was so serious that she couldn't tell whether he really liked her or was fake.

Anyway, just pretend that he really likes it.

If clothes worth 1 yuan are worn on her, she will feel beautiful no matter how ugly they are.

Qiao Xing thought of something again. She took out the card from her pocket and handed it to Qin Ce, "This is the money I paid to buy a house for my uncle. I'm coming back, so take it."

She actually wanted to buy a house as she had promised before, but thinking about Qin Ce's sexual orientation...she felt that it might be more troublesome after buying the house.

It's better to rent a house first.

Qin Ce stared at the card in silence for a while, and he had already guessed most of it.

Because Qiao Xing said she was going to transfer the house today, she probably didn't reach an agreement and the money was coming back. I just don't know what she went through to get the money back.

Qin Ce took the card and said, "Then go buy a house."

"Ah..." Qiao Xing was also stunned. She didn't expect Qin Ce to still want to buy a house.

Could it be that he has never thought about getting a divorce?

"What's wrong? Are you worried about money?"

"No, I..." Qiao Xing didn't know what to say. She thought about it and said euphemistically: "I'm worried about buying a house. If you meet someone you like later..."

She didn't finish what she said, but the meaning was already very clear.

Qin Ce said: "Don't worry, no matter who has someone they like in the future, whoever files for divorce, the house will belong to the other party, and we can sign an agreement."

He didn't want to buy a house like that, but Qiao Xing would accept it only if he said so.

Qiao Xing was a little surprised. If he said this, she wouldn't be afraid of him asking for divorce, but it seemed like she was taking advantage.

"Is this okay..."

"What's wrong? This money is yours. Isn't it right for you to pay so much money?" Qin Ce said.

"This is the gift you gave me."

"That's yours too. Have you ever seen someone ask for back the bride price after getting divorced?"

"I've seen it."

"..."

Qin Ce was speechless by her for a long time. Finally, he chose to shut up, took the initiative to pick up the helmet and put it on his head, "I'm going back."

"Oh." Qiao Xing also got on the electric car. She thought for a while and said, "Although we said we want to buy a house, we still have to move first tomorrow."

Qin Ce frowned, "Did your aunt drive you away?"