Hong Zhenna glanced outside. Although she was still full of disdain for Wen Jiu and the other two, she had to say that she was surprised that Wen Jiu could take out the black card and alert the management of the mall under the Huo Group.

Even she couldn't help but wonder, what is the identity of this Wen Jiu?

But his identity doesn't matter. Just like her assistant said, if he is a really powerful person, how could they have never seen him before?

She, Hong Zhenna, has always been popular when walking on the road, but this was the first time she was bumped into again and again, so naturally she quietly remembered the appearance of Wen Jiu and the others.

Wen Jiu and Luo Yinyin felt better after seeing the management severely reprimanding the merchant.

The main thing was that she didn't want to make a big deal out of it, otherwise, the store and the clerk would only be in a worse situation.

"Let's go and continue shopping." Wen Jiu signaled.

The two of them wandered from the women's clothing area to the men's clothing area.

Wen Jiu saw a store selling trendy men's clothing. Looking at the trendy clothes on the tall models in the glass window, she couldn't help but think that Huo Beimo always wore formal clothes and had never seen him wearing trendy and cool clothes.

She thought, if Huo Beimo wore clothes from this store, he would be so cool, right?

Suddenly I want to know, what would he look like if he changed his clothing style?

"Want to buy it for your CEO?" Luo Yinyin asked.

"Yes, do you think it looks good?" Wen Jiu asked.

"Your CEO will definitely be handsome in these clothes, but for such a strict person, would he be willing to wear these clothes?" Luo Yinyin expressed doubts.

"If he doesn't wear it out, it would be nice to buy one to wear at home. I can hide it and enjoy it myself, wouldn't it be better?"

"Oh my god... Jiujiu, can't you see that you are actually sexier than me? You actually have the idea of ​​​​hiding your handsome husband and admiring it for yourself? Tsk tsk tsk!"

Just thinking about it, Luo Yinyin knew how much fun the couple had in private.

After the two entered the store, Wen Jiu directly asked for the clothes worn by the model at the front door, a white sweatshirt, a black leather jacket, and a pair of torn copper jeans.

After she chose Huo Beimo's number, she bought the order directly.

Immediately afterwards, the two went to the children's area. Wen Jiu not only bought clothes and toys for Sanbao, but also bought one for his niece Wen Ruoyan, and then went home satisfied.

Even though it was the weekend, Huo Beimo was still busy until dark before going home.

At this point, the babies are already asleep, and are being taken care of by the aunts at home, sleeping in their own rooms.

Wen Jiu was alone watching dramas while waiting for Huo Beimo to get off work.

As soon as Huo Beimo got home, he couldn't wait to go upstairs quickly. When he arrived at the bedroom door, he slowed down. He gently opened the door and saw Wen Jiu wrapped in the quilt watching TV. He confirmed that she was not sleeping. Then he turned on the bedroom light.

"Why don't you turn on the light and play with your mobile phone? It's bad for your eyesight."

Huo Beimo really couldn't do anything about Wen Jiu. She still couldn't change her old habit of saving.

If I hadn't been stimulated today, I wouldn't have spent so much money.

I went shopping a lot in the mall and bought clothes for my best friend and my children and my husband, but I didn’t buy anything for myself.

If I had to try to learn how to be a Kuotai today, the only expense for myself would be to treat Luo Yinyin to a big meal that she would normally be reluctant to eat.

"Beimo, are you back?"

Wen Jiuteng stood up with a little excitement on his face.

Seeing Wen Jiu's expression as if he was looking forward to returning home, Huo Beimo raised the corners of his lips.

"Do you really want to see me that much?"

He smiled and stepped forward, hugging the person on the bed into his arms.

"No... I bought you clothes. I want you to try them on, okay?" Wen Jiu has been looking forward to it all day.

"You bought me clothes?" Huo Beimo was extremely happy.

After all, in the past, his clothes were all high-end formal wear, and he never visited clothing stores.

This was the first time in his life that someone bought him clothes, and it was bought by his beloved woman, so of course he looked forward to it.

"Yes, come with me."

After Wen Jiu broke away from Huo Beimo's arms, he couldn't wait to hold his hand and came to the cloakroom.

As she walked away, she was worried that Huo Beimo would not be able to accept such a clothing style, so she deliberately vaccinated him.

"Beimo, the style of clothes may be different from what you usually wear."

"Really?" He looked forward to it even more.

After the two came to the cloakroom, Wen Jiu took out the clothes from the closet.

I originally thought that Huo Beimo would probably reject or dislike her, but from the beginning to the end, from the moment Wen Jiu said he wanted to buy him clothes, the corners of his raised lips never dropped.

"How about it? Give it a try?" Wen Jiu asked.

"of course."

While Huo Beimo was speaking, in front of Wen Jiu, he began to take off his dull formal jacket and hung the coat on the hook.

Then, while staring at her, he began to unbutton his white shirt.

The possessiveness in his eyes, along with his unique aura, was simply indescribable.

Wen Jiu was too embarrassed to look at him, so he had to turn his head to the side, but he could still see him unbuttoning his buttons from the corner of his eye.

In particular, his half-smiling gaze was always on her face, causing her little face to quickly turn red to her ears.

"You... take it off quickly." Wen Jiu swallowed.

In the quiet of the night, such a sound is extremely embarrassing.

Even though the two of them had a close relationship, they still felt so embarrassed.

Huo Beimo also hung his shirt on the hook, showing his broad shoulders and strong waist, and his eight-pack abs were so attractive.

"You help me with the rest."

Huo Beimo moved Wen Jiu's shoulder, forcing her to face him.

This guy only had one pair of pants left, and he still asked her to come?

"No."

"Wife..." He called out in a coquettish tone.

It is estimated that people around him can't imagine that Huo Beimo, who always keeps away from strangers in the company, can be so charming in front of his wife, right?

"Are you going to try on the clothes? If not, I'll put them away." Wen Jiu pretended to be angry.

Huo Beimo was worried that she was really angry, so he stopped playing.

He obediently put on the clothes Wen Jiu bought, and he seemed like a different person.

All of a sudden, he went from being a cold and domineering president to feeling like a trendy and cool idol.

"So handsome! I feel like I have a new husband."

Wen Jiu held his face in his hands and became obsessed with him, his eyes filled with peach stars.

"What? My previous style didn't look good?" Hobeimo asked.

"It's not that it doesn't look good, but if you change the style once in a while, it's really amazing."

"Like it?"

Huo Beimo hugged Wen Jiu tightly and raised his eyebrows at her. Those peach blossom eyes were specially discharged and could really stun people.

"I should be the one asking you this, right? Do you like this outfit?" Wen Jiu asked.

"I not only like this outfit, I also like the people who buy the clothes..."

Huo Beimo said, suddenly leaned over and lifted Wen Jiu up.

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