Chapter 121 So Insane?
"What's wrong with her, that she buys things so frantically?" Mo Linyuan sat in the wheelchair, looking at the piled-up living room, and said something faintly.
"Isn't young mistress always like this?" Tang Luo couldn't help but said.
It has only been a few months since she married Mo Linyuan, but what she is most passionate about is shopping.
Maybe I was restrained in the first few days when I came here, but now that I am familiar with it, I don’t need to be so restrained, and my nature is revealed.
"Sir, madam bought more than these, there are some couriers in the basement, and the room downstairs is full of couriers... Oh, and the room where Stormy slept in the backyard has also been occupied..."
Li Ruhua said with a head as big as a bucket.
Because I was also mentioned, the storm rushed in from the door, and then looked pitiful, as if accusing my two nests of being taken over by the courier, and now I don't even have a place to sleep .
"Let's deal with all these couriers." Mo Linyuan was sitting in a wheelchair, and he was already extremely patient.
"How to deal with it?" Li Ruhua was stunned for a moment, "Um, does it mean that it has been dismantled? Some of the couriers purchased by the young mistress are for Mr., for me, and for Tang Tezhu, oh, there are also some for Baofeng. .”
When Baofeng heard his name, his ears moved, and then he looked at Li Ruhua with great interest, as if asking, "Where is my courier?"
Li Ruhua thought for a while, "Are we dismantling our own courier?"
"Do you have a classification? I'm a little curious, what gift did Young Mistress buy me?" Tang Luo looked interested.
Receiving a gift is always a joy, especially for a man like him who has no relatives, no reason, and no girlfriend, and there is no chance to receive gifts on weekdays.
"Are you very happy?" Mo Linyuan's cold eyes swept Tang Luo fiercely.
"Who wouldn't be happy to receive presents?" Tang Luo's scalp tingled for a while after speaking, he almost forgot that his young master is a genuine vinegar jar, although he himself doesn't admit that he is a jealous jar, but in the eyes of others, he is It is not an exaggeration to crown a vinegar jar with the title of vinegar king.
The sturdy classmate Li Ruhua glanced at Tang Luo, and couldn't help but said, "Tang Tezhu, you better not be too happy."
He has seen the gift of the young mistress.
There are all kinds of weird things... The young mistress even bought him women's clothing. The young mistress said that he must be very special in women's clothing!
What a ghost, since he was born until now, he has not worn women's clothes, will he be destroyed by the young mistress in the end?
"What you said is a bit meaningful. How terrible are these gifts? You told me not to be happy too early. Could it be that there are still gifts that can bite people?"
Tang Luo picked up a courier casually with a smile, and then said with a smile, "Yo, it happened to be for me, did you see it, Xiao Luoluo took it..."
Li Ruhua looked at Tang Luo meaningfully.
Mo Linyuan was guarding the wheelchair with both hands, and looked at Tang Luo with piercing eyes.
Tang Luo started to unpack his first courier.
He took out a sharp knife from his pocket, and gently cut open the express box. Tang Luo opened the box with great interest, and then, something quickly popped out of the box, and he smashed it with his fist. On Tang Luo's face.
No matter how quick Tang Luorao's reaction was, he was caught off guard and was hit lightly.
"Fuck, what the hell!"
Tang Luo grabbed the thing that punched him, and then saw clearly that it was a prank toy.
Mo Linyuan had an expression on his face that was about to smile.
Li Ruhua laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward.
Even Stormwind's furry face seemed to have a smile on it.
"Tang Tezhu, isn't it too early to be happy?" Li Ruhua was in a happy mood, he couldn't be the only one being tricked by the young mistress, he was going to die together, "There are still many gifts, and the young mistress probably bought you the most gifts! "
Mo Linyuan: ...
most?
Although Fourth Master Mo didn't have any expression on his face, the jealousy in his heart might have been overturned, and he was a little unhappy.
"Unpack, continue, didn't you hear, your young mistress bought you the most presents, and she spoiled you, she unpacked all your presents." Mo Linyuan stared coldly at Tang Luo.
Tang Luo: ...
Li Ruhua: ...I express my deep sympathy.
So, Assistant Tang began to work hard to unwrap the presents, with Huahua playing the role of a burly and well-behaved handyman, digging out Tang Luo's presents one by one.
After a while, Li Ruhua sorted out the gifts that Leng Rongrong specially bought for Tang Luo, and they piled up into a hill. Judging from the quantity, this hill was indeed more than one-third of all the express deliveries.
So Leng Rongrong may indeed have bought the most gifts for Tang Luo.
Realizing this, Fourth Master Mo's face became even more uncertain.
Tang Luo quickly opened the second package.
Frightened, he held the courier far away, then gently opened it, and after making sure that nothing strange flew out of it, Tang Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he took out the contents.
"Clothes?" After seeing the contents clearly, the corners of Tang Luo's lips raised slightly. It can be said that he was in a very good mood. It was the first time in his life that a woman bought clothes for him. Although this woman was a young mistress, she was still very happy. .
"When you see this outfit clearly, maybe you won't be so happy." Li Ruhua said.
The young lady bought him some lace apron, and some cheongsam women's clothing for him. She said that she saw a foreign muscular man wearing women's clothing on the Internet and thought it looked good, so she also bought him a cheongsam for him to wear.
Li Ruhua was shocked when she saw the cheongsam, especially when he gestured and found that it was really bought according to his own size, it was even more shocking.
He shuddered at the thought that he almost tried it on.
He almost disappeared on the path of perversion forever.
It's only been a short time since I've been with the young mistress, why does he still want to try on women's clothes...
If the young mistress can buy herself a cheongsam, she probably won't buy anything serious for Tang Luo.
One of the two big men was standing and the other was sitting in the wheelchair, staring quietly at the clothes in Tang Luo's hands.
Tang Luo took out the clothes inside. It was a black sweater with a hip-hop style. Although it wasn't the suit Tang Luo often wore, it was still acceptable.
Tang Luo gestured enthusiastically, "It still seems to fit well, and the young mistress actually knows my size."
"...Why, your clothes are so normal? Why are mine just women's clothes and lace aprons?" Li Ruhua looked at Tang Luo with a resentful expression, like a dissatisfied woman.
Mo Linyuan let out an inaudible hum from his nose.
"I like it so much, why don't you try it?"