Marry first and try love: After a flash marriage, the boss becomes wild and promiscuous

Shen Xi's face sank: "Every day, who do you want to dress up and show off? Huh?"

Using the trick that men often use, she threw away her chopsticks and pretended to be angry and left the table. As a result, Chen Chuan pulled her into his arms. He smiled at her and said, "Here you go."

"Didn't you say that you married me just to look good on me?"

Uh……

"Honey, what do I need to do before you agree to buy me clothes?"

"Not at all...well..."

He blocked her mouth and kissed her deeply.

After the kiss ended, he asked her lips: "Do you want to buy it?"

"Do not……"

Kiss again.

After several times.

"Do you want to buy it or not?"

She was shaking violently and gritted her teeth. Seeing him pressing forward again, she kept shouting: "Buy! Buy! Buy!"

His smile became even prettier, blooming in front of her eyes like a summer flower, his lips fell on hers again, and he murmured lowly: "This is the thank you fee."

God is so grateful!

While Chen Xi was shaking his legs, cursing himself for being obsessed with sex, and feeling distressed about the money he had to spend, his body suddenly stiffened——

Damn it! She had just eaten a steamed bun, which was still meat, and she hadn't rinsed her mouth yet. Chen Chuan, a bitch, doesn't he have a heavy mouth?

*

Chen Chuan smiled and led his "financier" out of the community.

When he met an aunt who greeted him along the way, he always showed off her pride: "My wife took me out to buy me some clothes. I said no, but she had to buy them."

"Oh, you two are so in love."

"Xiao Shen just loves her husband."

"That's right, look at how handsome our Xiao Chen is. It wouldn't hurt anyone to marry him."

"..."

Chen Xi was amazed by Chen Chuan's shamelessness, but since it cost money, why not make up for it?

"My Chen Chuan is also worth it. When I asked him to buy something more expensive, he was reluctant to spend the money. He said he could just buy whatever he wanted. Now there are a lot of good-looking clothes on the market stalls, and the quality is also very good. There is no need to go to the mall. Limai."

The aunts immediately expressed their deep approval.

"That's right, shopping malls are all about cheating on you young people. The same thing can be sold for hundreds or even thousands if you put a brand on it."

"My daughter-in-law is like this. She gets what she pays for. No matter how beautiful the clothes I buy for her, she has to go to the mall to buy some big-name clothes. Whether the clothes cost thousands of dollars are enough for her to eat or wear. Can you live forever? I think the things I bought are not as good as what I bought."

"No, young people now know how to spend money randomly. They are so loose..."

So she showed off properly and turned into a crusade meeting for the daughter-in-law.

And Shen Xi, coerced by a bunch of aunts, also successfully diverted Chen Chuan from walking towards the shopping mall to the vegetable market.

*

Nowadays, the stall economy is encouraged in the market, and a bunch of street stalls and hawkers have emerged.

At the vegetable market in the morning, not only were all the stalls extremely busy, but even the roadside was filled with vegetables and fruits grown by the uncles and aunts in the surrounding countryside. There were also shelves on the ground piled with all kinds of flowers. clothes.

There are plenty of them for you to choose from.

Chen Xi held her husband's hand, her face flushed with excitement, and pointed at the large pile of street stall goods and said to him: "Husband, go ahead and pick whatever you want!"

That tone and demeanor really made him look like a rich man going to the mall, pointing to the clothes in the store and saying: "This one, this one, this one, don't want it. Pack everything else for me, regardless of size!"

"I've been working hard to serve you all morning, so why don't you buy me this?" Chen Chuan said quietly.

Shen Xi grinned: "Don't be like that. Although the price is not as good as in the mall, we win by quantity. Look, here, you can choose a few more items, which will be more cost-effective."

Okay, I didn't trick anyone. In this round, Chen Chuan admits defeat.

He is a person who always recognizes the situation very quickly. Today it was obvious that letting Shen Xi take him to the mall to spend money had become a luxury, so just let it go.

Chen Chuan glanced at these stalls and immediately pointed to the stall that was the biggest and seemed to have the best and most complete items: "Let's go and have a look at that stall."

Shen Xi followed her husband happily.

Sure enough, it’s full of market style.

Even though women’s clothes are mostly aunty-style, men’s clothes are big T-shirts and big pants and hairpins, all gaudy and gaudy. They are definitely the favorite elements of square dancing aunties and grandmas.

Although the clothes are the most dazzling ethnic style, they really can't stand up to Chen Chuansheng's good looks and handsome appearance. As Shen Xi said, even if you put a sack on him, he will still be so handsome that people can't close their legs.

When Shen Xi randomly took a few T's and marked them on him, after a while, people began to gather in front of the stall to watch the aunts, commenting on Chen Chuan.

They complimented him on his good looks and his clothes, and even the aunt started to want to see the same style as Chen Chuan.

As a result, Chen and his wife immediately brightened their eyes, looked at each other, put down their clothes in a tacit understanding, and prepared to leave.

"Hey, brothers and sisters." The stall owner was trembling with joy because of the large amount of traffic that came early in the morning. But when he saw that the people who diverted traffic were leaving, where would he be willing to let them go?

The fact that he occupies the largest market share and has the most complete range of goods proves that he is courageous and capable of doing things.

He quickly pulled Chen Chuan aside: "Brother, don't go. Whatever clothes you want to buy, tell me to buy them from me. I'll give you the lowest discount. Storage is the cheapest and best in this market."

Chen Chuan sneered coldly: "Are you lying to a fool?"

After saying that, he took his wife to leave.

"Don't go, don't go." The stall owner quickly pulled him back: "Well, seeing as you are so handsome and you happen to come to my place, I will give you whatever you want to buy today, but you can't leave right away. You have to try on a few more here, how about it?"

Chen Chuan ignored him and continued walking.

The stall owner gritted his teeth and chased after him: "Tell me, what are the conditions? Let's talk about it."

Now that they were on the road, the couple looked at each other. Chen Chuan turned around and smiled at the stall owner. He was a big man. At that moment, his heartbeat stopped for several seconds...

Damn, what a beauty!

*

Today is Saturday. The farmer's market near University A is always in full swing and full of people. It is three times more lively than usual.

But today, it’s extremely hot and fiery.

In front of a certain stall, there were people from three levels inside and three levels outside, and they were completely surrounded.

At first glance, I saw that they were all greedy old men and women, and the clothes seemed to be free of charge.

The stall owner's cell phone was buzzing: "Hey, come on, drive over and bring our clothes over! How much? All of them! All of them!"

As soon as Chen Chuan tried on any piece of clothing, that piece of clothing was snapped up and there was not enough to sell.

Shen Xi was still making suggestions on what pants and skirts should be worn with this dress to show off its temperament. Chen Chuan also helped the aunts with the matching. The mouth was sweeter than the honey twists in the morning market, and it was even tighter.

The aunties went crazy, and the elders went crazy too when they saw how good it looked on him.

Everyone fantasizes about how tall and handsome they must be if they wear it.

So after just over three hours, at the end of the morning market, the stall owner's pockets were so bulging that he couldn't even close his zipper.