Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

"How can your fake words be the truth? Han Xingyuan can deny it casually. Why should he please you?"

"Then you don't need to manage, get your cigarettes ready, remember... it's a warehouse."

The phone just hung up.

Ye Luoxiu frowned and looked at her pink diamond-encrusted cell phone, where the surname Yan was confident.

She suddenly remembered what the policeman Shen said to her before going out. Searching the Internet for the word banquet would be pleasantly surprised.

She turned on the screen of her phone and was about to search, but Yuli's surprise voice came: "Luoluo, Han Shao is here."

Ye Luo looked up and saw Han Xingyuan walk in from outside dressed like a dog.

Yuli has flown to him like a butterfly, with a face that can't hide her shyness: "Shao Han, you are here, and I will buy clothes with Luoluo here. Her card limit is over. Can you pay for her? ?"

Han Xingyuan looked towards Ye Luo, wearing a big army green windbreaker with a short skirt underneath, revealing a pair of long white thighs and a faint deep groove on his chest.

Sitting there is like an elegant and noble princess.

He never knew that Ye Luo had such a hot figure.

I usually dress like a skeleton.

"Miss Ye, remember what I said last night?" Han Xingyuan sneered.

Ye Luo stood up and walked in front of him: "I remember clearly that although Shao Han is a pauper, the clothes in this shop should still be affordable."

He is poor, poor in ambition, poor in shame.

"Ye Luo, you are willing to go back and kneel down to apologize to my parents, admit that you have done something wrong, and I will buy it for you, otherwise why should I pay for you?"

Ye Luo licked her lips and leaned toward him: "Young Master Han, let me show you something."

She turned on her phone and clicked on a video in the photo. The video just played, and when she saw the scene inside, Han Xingyuan changed her face first: "Where did you come from!"

"Will Shao Han continue to watch it, or should I speak out for everyone to appreciate?"

Han Xingyuan looked at her incredulously: "You can sneak a picture of me?"

Ye Luo walked to the counter manager: "Pack up everything in the store that suits me, and Han Shao will pay."

The manager smiled and said, "Hole, do you want to deliver the goods for Miss Ye?"

"Send to my apartment."

Ye Luo lifted her bag and shouted to Yuli who was still in a daze: "Yuli, go."

She stopped when she passed Han Xingyuan and smiled gracefully: "Han Shao is really generous."

Yuli glanced at Han Xingyuan reluctantly and ran after her.

Han Xingyuan clenched his hands, his forehead violently blue veins, when did Ye Luo become like this, how did she get the photo?

Did she follow behind last night?

He had to admit that Ye Luo had changed. If he and Yuli were found to be like this before, she would immediately pounce and scold them, making them restless.

But this time, she just followed and took a video, and then threatened him with this.

Who taught her this way?

"Shao Han, the total is five million. Do you sign or swipe your card?" the manager asked politely.

Han Xingyuan said unhappily, "Sign the order."

Yuli catches up with Ye Luo: "Luo Luo, why do you buy so many clothes? Even if Han pays less, you can't spend money randomly. So much clothes are so expensive."

Yuli felt sorry for the money for Han Xingyuan, and was even more angry that Han Xingyuan was willing to buy so many clothes for the ugly woman Ye Luo.

Ye Luo asked puzzledly: "Are there many? Didn't I buy clothes like this before?"

Wasn't the clothes in her wardrobe bought back like this.

Otherwise, how could the card that grandpa gave her run out of money?