Chapter 239 The First Night in the New Home
On the first night after moving, Mu Liang ate Qiao Xia clean again on that special big bed, and calmly told Qiao Xia that there should be no regrets on the first night in the new home.
Qiao Xia was annoyed to think of the first day of marriage, he asked how to spend the wedding night.
It was simply... a rogue in the skin of a gentleman.
The shopping that Mu Liang said was not the same as the shopping that Qiao Xia said.
What he said was shopping was to go shopping in women's clothing stores.
And it was a large-scale shopping.
After lunch, the two went shopping together until five o'clock in the afternoon.
According to Qiao Xia's incomplete statistics.
She bought nearly 120 sets of clothes, nearly half of which were skirts, new spring products, winter coats, and all kinds of beautiful clothes. Mu Liang seemed to move them all back home as if he didn't need money.
She bought more than 50 pairs of shoes, including high heels and various shoes.
She bought 16 handbags, bright colors and novel styles.
She bought more than a dozen sets of jewelry, from diamonds to gems, from love to bracelets and earrings, all matching.
Qiao Xia was stunned.
For the first time, she knew what it meant to spend money like water.
"Why did you buy so many clothes?" She couldn't wear them all.
"The cloakroom is too empty." The male god said calmly, without looking away, and continued to take Qiao Xia shopping. He felt it necessary to buy another hundred sets.
Qiao Xia said that the cloakroom was too empty, so she could buy slowly. Although she didn't have many clothes, she had enough to wear. Each of these clothes was extremely expensive, basically more than her monthly salary. She never thought of spending money like water when she married Mu Liang.
"I bought enough." Qiao Xia said, feeling a sense of satisfaction of being loved. Mu Liang was really good to her, and it was natural, as if it was what he should do.
Qiao Xia was touched in her heart.
"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I must fill up the cloakroom." Mu Liang said sincerely, "Really, my obsessive-compulsive disorder is very serious."
Qiao Xia, "..."
Being your wife, so happy.
Mu Liang thought for a moment and added, "Besides, you are my wife. After getting married, you are my face when you go out. Since you are only pretty at best, you should dress yourself up and not embarrass me."
Qiao Xia, "..."
I'll spray your face with your period, go to hell with you, you are only pretty.
The warmth, satisfaction and touching feeling just now disappeared.
What if she wants to tear the male god apart with her hands! ! ! !
No matter how much she wants to tear the male god apart with her hands, Mu Liang still insists that Qiao Xia's appearance is only pretty at best. Qiao Xia thought darkly, okay, since she is only pretty, don't climb into her bed at night. She found that Mu Liang had a new hobby.
He likes to dress her up.
And his taste is very strange.
For example, he asked her to try a watermelon red butterfly sleeve skirt, which was matched with a big green rabbit hat, and she thought it was particularly cute, so she ordered a whole set at once.
Qiao Xia was devastated.
She would definitely refuse to wear this outfit out.
For example, when Mu Liang asked her to try on a white nurse's skirt suit, his eyes almost flashed with wolf light, as if she was a delicious snack. The waist belt of the nurse's uniform was light purple.
Mu Liang touched his chin and said excitedly, "This color is really a perfect match for the sofa in our house."
Qiao Xia looked at Mu Liang expressionlessly, "My male god, you are buying clothes, what are you thinking about?"
Do you want to push me on the sofa?