Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

A group of three people came to the furniture store.

Here, as long as you have money, you can buy all the furniture you want.

In terms of furniture, Yang Weibiao let Peng Jiahe and Xu Li choose, and he was responsible for paying for it.

"This sofa set is nice."

Yang Weibiao glared at Peng Jiahe.

She said calmly, "Forget it Jiahe, we didn't do much today. Speaking of which, Yang Weibiao also gave us some knowledge."

"Aren't you happy with this?"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Peng Jiahe reached out and patted Yang Weibiao.

For girls, shopping and consumption are natural, and buying things is their greatest pleasure.

All the procedures for the house and various documents have been taken care of.

"Look at people, they don't even feel bad buying a whole set of the latest cosmetics for their girlfriends."

Peng Jiahe is a poor child, and Yang Weibiao has too many ways to treat her.

"Well, maintaining such strength is good!" Yang Weibiao nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, the furniture will be selected, and the Furniture City will send someone to transport it to Yang Weibiao's home and install it.

Xu Li stood there, like a model, not daring to move.

She knew Yang Weibiao was serious.

"Go quickly!"

Xu Li stopped immediately and took a step back, maintaining the original action.

The second daughter, on the other hand, is in a mood for shopping, but she hasn't bought enough yet, looking like she still hasn't finished her shopping.

"I kindly stayed with you because I was afraid that you would be lonely, but you still want to exploit me like this?" Peng Jiahe put a hand on his waist and pointed at Yang Weibiao.

"As a painter, I think this feeling and scene should be recorded with a brush!" Yang Weibiao said.

At first glance, it is quite stunning!

Compared to Peng Jiahe's stunning maid outfit on the bed, it's even worse.

Peng Jiahe immediately beamed with joy, and she pulled Yang Weibiao and Xu Li to a large shopping mall.

She opened her mouth wide and looked at Xu Li.

In the mall before, Peng Jiahe bought a maid outfit on a whim.

Xu Li and Yang Weibiao stood on the same line.

A gentleman will not be fed by complaints.

As a woman, she was also shocked when she saw Xu Li's current outfit.

"Humph, you little girl, I can't bear the movie? Don't worry, I can withstand it!"

"The bed is very soft."

She pursed her red lips tightly, and under the big waves was an expression full of anxiety.

Later, Yang Weibiao asked Xu Li to choose another set, which also cost 200,000 yuan.

Xu Li, who was sitting opposite Yang Weibiao, couldn't help but smile.

The people who came out to buy cars and houses today were all Peng Jiahe's ideas. In terms of strength, she only put a little thought into buying furniture.

"Sister Li, help me speak!"

Xu Li pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.

At this time, Xu Li appeared in the living room after taking a bath.

At this time, Yang Weibiao spoke. "It's so late today. Everyone has been busy all day, so don't go back."

Peng Jiahe has nothing but courage and is very open-minded.

More than 200,000 yuan worth of cosmetics without even frowning.

It’s been so long, I’m afraid Yang Weibiao himself has forgotten it.

At this time, Xu Li also fell into this crazy shopping rhythm.

After buying cosmetics and skin care products, Peng Jiahe dragged Yang Weibiao and Xu Li to Fan Zhesi's store to buy clothes.

Yang Weibiao jumped up, "Damn girl, are there any people like you who can beat someone's legs? Why are you pinching me?"

Peng Jiahe and Xu Li both carefully selected.

"Well, Jiahe, come here and beat your legs for me!" Yang Weibiao began to order Peng Jiahe.

……

He looked at Yang Weibiao and said weakly, "Brother Yang, look at Sister Heli. Today, she helped you buy a car, helped you choose a house, and also helped you buy furniture."

After being shouted at by Yang Weibiao, he honestly picked up the bag in Yang Weibiao's hand.

She felt that this feeling was very warm and felt like home.

He closed his eyes and began to enjoy it.

As for now, he doesn't care.

This girl is really good at teasing people.

"You girl, let's go. Whatever you want, I'll pay for it, that's it!" Yang Weibiao was not short of money now. He was just teasing them.

After chatting in the living room for a while, Yang Weibiao went to take a shower.

Cute, extremely cute!

"I don't need it." Xu Li said.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me?"

"Me?" Xu Li shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I'm not suitable. I have a house."

Peng Jiahe ran into the room and changed clothes.

"Then how much rent do you want?" Peng Jiahe asked.

Her rebellious temper came up.

"Did you see that damn girl movie? My sister Li is still honest!" Yang Weibiao said with a smile.

"I heard what your sister Li said, do your best, Jiahe. If you are happy to serve me, you will benefit from it!" Yang Weibiao said with a smile.

"Brother Yang, your house is so big. If you live alone, it will be too empty and lonely."

Under his clutches, no matter how willful and rebellious Peng Jiahe was, he could never change his mind.

Yang Weibiao said angrily.

"Yang Weibiao, are you sure you want me to put on a maid uniform? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

If Yang Weibiao was really so cruel, he would have kicked her out long ago.

Peng Jiahe pursed his lips, a little unhappy.

Peng Jiahe and Xu Li were still tinkering with the things they had just bought. Yang Weibiao didn't understand why they were so energetic.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly prepare what I need. Quick!" Yang Weibiao's expression was serious.

“This chandelier is so beautiful!”

The furniture has been installed and is ready for move-in.

As a result, Yang Weibiao actually closed his eyes and began to enjoy it.

"I'm not forcing you, you can go back now. By the way, keep all the things I bought you!"

When Yang Weibiao looked at her like this, Xu Li lowered her head slightly and looked away. She was a little afraid to look at Yang Weibiao now.

Yang Weibiao smiled and reached out to pinch her smooth and delicate face.

Here, luxury brand stores can be seen everywhere.

"Really?" Xu Li herself didn't feel much.

Not long after, Peng Jiahe, dressed in a French maid outfit, stood in front of Yang Weibiao.

"Brother Yang, come here and pay!"

She was a little tired from standing and her expression was a little stiff, but she suddenly became extremely natural.

"I don't know about others, I just beat my legs like this!" Peng Jiahe said naturally with his hands on his hips.

"Peng Jiahe, have you seen your sister Li? I bought you so many things, and you still want me to help you carry your bag?"

While pressing, she leaned close to Yang Weibiao's ear and exhaled hot breath.