Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1420 My Wife Should Be So Pampered (1)

"Okay, now wrap up all the jewelry in the store, I bought it."

"All the jewelry?" the store manager asked in surprise.

Tang Ruochen didn't answer, and handed the card to the store manager casually, without any doubt, he bought it all.

Now, the commission alone is enough for them to buy a suite!

"Ruochen, did you buy them all?" Lan Weiwei asked in surprise.

Tang Ruochen touched her head, and responded softly: "Yes."

The store manager's eyes were filled with golden light, he looked directly at the black card handed over by Tang Ruochen, as if receiving an imperial decree, he carefully received it in his hand, the store manager still didn't seem to believe the golden pie that fell from the sky, There was such a beautiful dream, and I did not forget to confirm it again: "Sir, are you sure it is all the jewelry? Is it too much?"

Tang Ruochen snorted coldly: "Not many, buy it at home, and keep it for my wife to play house with the children."

"Playing house?" Lan Weiwei looked around at the jewelry in this jewelry store, how to play with this thing?Tang Xiaoxuan wouldn't like it either, would he?

And, is it for him to play with bumper cars?
where?Put it behind the villa?What are you doing?Chinese New Year?

At this time, the store manager had already paid the bill, and handed the card to Tang Ruochen: "Sir, your card."

Tang Ruochen took the black card handed over by the store manager, hugged Lan Weiwei and said, "Let's go, go home and choose slowly."

Tang Ruochen hugged Lan Weiwei and moved her steps in a daze: "Ruochen, there are too many, so many, I can't pick them out." Lan Weiwei looked at him while walking, a little uneasy.

"I see that the styles are similar, so let's pick a few at random."

"Then what about the rest?" You can't keep it at home all the time, can you?Do you really want to open a jewelry store at home?Who will buy it?Tang Ruochen?Tang Xiaoxuan?The three of them play house?

"The rest, it's not bad to save Tang Xiaoxuan to make up for his mistakes after he gets into trouble." It feels like it's just enough.

Everyone present, including the policeman, was stunned. Everyone stared at Tang Ruochen holding Lan Weiwei in his mouth, walking out of the jewelry store with every word. He stared blankly at Tang Ruochen leaving the jewelry store with Lan Weiwei in his arms.

"Oh, Xiaoxuan is a troublemaker... How could you say that about your son." Lan Weiwei wanted to protect her son, because Tang Ruochen had completely forgotten what Tang Ruochen said about the unpleasant incident just now.

"Then...you can give it to whoever you like, okay?" Tang Ruochen coaxed.

Lan Weiwei looked up at Tang Ruochen, and said seriously: "I like you, should I give it to you? Isn't it still in our house, so many jewelry...you want to open a jewelry store...there are other things What about the model number, why do we keep it?"

"Keep it for the New Year."

Speaking of this, Tang Ruochen's eyes were somewhat contemptuous, and he glanced at Lan Weiwei: "Lan Weiwei, I don't think someone like your son is really enough, trust me."

Lan Weiwei pinched his arm: "Then your son gets into trouble every minute on average... so hard..."

During the conversation, Lan Weiwei's cell phone rang, and she said to Tang Ruochen, "The school is calling, I'll answer the call."

Tang Ruochen knew that it was Tang Xiaoxuan's business, and he heard Lan Weiwei say: "What, made my classmate cry? Then... did the teacher mediate?"

"Ah? The teacher is crying too? The parents are crying too? Principal... Are you the principal?"

When Tang Ruochen was about to go over to take the phone in Lan Weiwei's hand, Gu Mansha ran out of the jewelry store in a hurry, grabbed his arm, and said in a panic, "Mr. Tang, Li Lu is my friend...she didn't mean to If you want to frame Weiwei, please let her go."

　Tickets, throw them at me!If there is a reward, I will not refuse it, I am such a cute child, not picky, not picky about food, and very well behaved...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)