Mrs. Lu picked it up

Nobody loves money.

The hacker accepted the money with a smile, and sent Ji Xingchen away with a smile.

After going out, Ji Xingchen received a call from his mother: "Xingchen, before Youyou said that she would write a few invitations herself, where is the address?"

If Ji's mother doesn't call, Ji Xingchen will forget about it, and they will get married soon.

He pinched the photo with his two fingers, and couldn't help wondering if this marriage would last.

He always thought that Xu Youyou was a confused and innocent little girl. After being together for so long, they had kissed at most.

She is jerky, Ji Xingchen takes care of her emotions, wants her to understand that he takes this relationship seriously, respects her all the time and never touches her,
But obviously, what he thought was just what Xu Youyou wanted her to see.

"Mom, don't announce the news that we are going to get married. There is a change in the matter between Youyou and me."

Song Li didn't know anything about what happened here.

She went back to the room and lay down on the sofa.

The indoor sofa is not as big as the one downstairs, but it is enough for her to sleep on the next one.

When she woke up in the morning, she still woke up on the big bed.

Lu Jingchuan was gone, and her pajamas were intact.

Song Li sighed and got up from the bed. Before she could reach the bathroom, the bedroom door was kicked open from the outside.

Lu Jingchuan's eyebrows were full of hostility, "Song Li, you cut my clothes?"

Song Li paused, "I bought it, so I have the right to dispose of it?"

"The way you deal with it is to cut it off after Shanshan passes through?" Lu Jingchuan held back his anger.

Song Li looked at Lu Jingchuan, his face was rare and handsome, like a chiseled knife, even when he was angry, he was handsome.

He was so angry now that he didn't even notice a lock of hair sticking out of his head.

Song Li knew very well that he was not angry that the clothes were cut to pieces, but that her act of cutting the clothes probably hurt the pair of mandarin ducks, which caused Lin Shan to misunderstand.

What Lu Jingchuan was most afraid of was that Lin Shan would get angry and misunderstand that he had someone else in his heart.

Her Mrs. Lu was the thickest thorn, piercing Lin Shan's heart.

Song Li smiled, "Why, do you still plan to continue wearing it?"

"Lu Jingchuan, Lin Shan probably doesn't want you to wear the clothes I bought, does she?"

Lu Jingchuan sneered, "You bought it? After two years of marriage, I own everything I eat and wear. Of course the ownership of the clothes belongs to me!"

He always has a kind of ability, what he said makes people extremely angry, Song Li raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth: "I've already cut it, what do you want?"

"Then buy another one! Exactly the same."

Damn, sick!
Song Li cursed secretly in her heart.

The suit is limited to Armani, what does limited mean?
It means that this type of clothes is no longer available, where can she find him?

Besides, this shirt is very expensive, nearly six figures, her current job, income is still negative, and the deposit in the card is less than five figures!
"Not buying!"

Song Li said: "After the divorce, I didn't take any money, and I didn't have money to buy clothes for Mr. Lu! And our relationship is no longer suitable for such intimate things. If you really want, you can ask Ms. Lin to help you select!"

"Don't confuse your mistakes with Shanshan! Buy it, or I'll kill you!" Lu Jingchuan's eyes were gloomy: "We've been married for more than a year, don't say I don't give Mrs. Lu a choice."

Song Li felt that it was a miracle that she was not forced to death by Lu Jingchuan in the past three months.

She shook off others: "Even if you want to buy it, you have to let me wash and change clothes, right?"

Ten minutes later, Song Li packed up and was about to go out, but Lu Jingchuan followed her out.

Before Lin Shan and Yu Qing woke up, Song Li squinted her eyes and looked at Lu Jingchuan with a smile: "I will bring it when I come back at night. I won't rely on Mr. Lu's clothes. Don't worry!"

Lu Jingchuan didn't trust Song Li, "It's not just Mrs. Lu talking about it. In order to avoid Mrs. Lu's various excuses, I will go with you."

He grabbed her arm and walked towards the garage, Song Li was furious: "Lu Jingchuan, don't go too far, I still have to go to filming."

"Sheng Lan has already checked, your role is after eleven o'clock." He said, he sneered: "Besides, you are really not going, Jiang Dao is happy to change!"

Anyway, Lu Jingchuan had never taken a fancy to her.

Song Li couldn't break free, and was tied to the co-pilot by Lu Jingchuan. The car rushed out of the villa like an arrow off the string.

He chose the central shopping mall, parked the car and took the people to the high-consumption area.

The clothes here are so expensive that Song Li's heart bleeds as soon as she stepped in.

She pulled Lu Jingchuan from behind: "I don't have that much money."

Lu Jingchuan held her with his backhand, his eyes were burning: "Where is the 1000 million grandma gave you?"

"It's for Jiang Feng to pay off his gambling debt!" Song Li blurted out.

"Oh? You can repay Jiang Feng's 1000 million gambling debts, and you're not even willing to buy me a shirt worth more than [-]?"

Lu Jingchuan mocked, the 1000 million came from him!

"If you don't buy it here, is Mrs. Lu planning to let me wear it on the floor?"

His tone was very low, full of viciousness, as if Lu Jingchuan could strangle her to death if she dared to respond.

Lu Jingchuan didn't care what Song Li was thinking, and dragged her forward. The first store on the left was a luxury men's clothing store. A suit cost at least [-] yuan.

Song Li's feet seemed to be nailed to the door, and she didn't want to enter at all.

Lu Jingchuan's lips were upturned, with a smile on the surface: "Why, Mrs. Lu wants me to carry you in?"

Song Li didn't even think about it, she stepped in.

The man stood still and motioned Song Li to pick it.

The latter's heart was bleeding, and he took one and thought it was too expensive, so he just gestured at Lu Jingchuan and took it back.

The entire store has been gestured, and the price of none of them satisfies Song Li.

"Would you like to go to another house to see?"

Lu Jingchuan's smile tended to be ferocious. He clasped the woman's wrist, his mood fluctuated greatly, and his strength fluctuated a lot. His wrist hurt for a while when he squeezed it, and it didn't hurt for a while.

"Go to another hundred stores, and the price is still the same! Just pick here!"

Song Li: "..."

She felt that even a dime was wasted when the money was spent on him!

But Lu Jingchuan threatened to block her, she understood clearly that Lu Jingchuan was not just talking.

After hesitating again and again, she carefully chose two pieces.

The cheapest one in the store, and one that fits your own aesthetics.

"Go and try."

Lu Jingchuan glanced at the shirt, full of disgust, Song Li smiled angrily: "Why, don't let me choose the disgust!"

He also laughed, grabbed Song Li's arm with a smile, and said coldly: "I'm not feeling well, please ask Mrs. Lu to try it for me herself!"

As he spoke, he dragged him into the cloakroom.

What a crime!

Song Li took off the shirt for Lu Jingchuan.

The wound on his back was wrapped in bandages, and a little blood stained it, which was still shocking.

However, Song Li didn't change her face, and took out one of the selected ones for him to wear.