Chapter 385 Only the Poor Need to Make Choices

He glanced at the bag in the clerk's hand and thought it was really good, so he nodded and said, "Well, pack all three colors together."

The clerk's eyes lit up instantly, and the smile on his mouth couldn't stop: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment, we will pack it for you right away."

Three bags were sold in one breath, and the clerk left with a happy face.

Qiao Mianmian was stunned for a few seconds, staring at him with wide eyes: "You bought three bags?"

"Yes."

"But I only plan to buy one."

Mo Yesi hooked his lips, looked at her with charming eyes, and said in a low voice: "If you like it, buy more. Don't worry about the money. Didn't I say I'll pay?"

He deliberately accompanied her to the mall, not for her to buy things for others.

And Wei Zheng said that women like bags.

Naturally, he had to buy more for her.

Qiao Mianmian: "But, this is a gift I bought for Luo Luo, how can I let..."

Before she finished her words, she was interrupted: "We are husband and wife, and the property of the husband and wife after marriage is considered common property. My money is your money, and there is no difference between spending my money and spending yours."

"..."

This... seems to make sense.

"But, there is no need to buy three colors with one style."

This is too extravagant.

"Don't you like the other two colors?"

"I like it, but..."

"Since you like it, buy them all. It's not like you don't have money."

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

Sure enough, only the poor need to make choices.

Rich people don't need it.

So, her choice difficulty is ultimately because she has no money.

If she has money, will she still have difficulty making choices?

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After buying the bag, Qiao Mianmian wanted to leave the mall.

She spent hundreds of thousands of dollars just by strolling around.

Even though Mo Yesi paid with a credit card, her heart would still hurt, okay?

Mo Yesi seemed to want to continue shopping. He took the initiative to carry the bags. The president of the Mo Group held one bag in his left hand and the other in his right hand, and carried them willingly.

"Are you going back now?"

When he heard Qiao Mianmian say that she was going back, he was stunned and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to shop anymore? Is there anything else you want to buy? Since you are out shopping, just buy it all."

For Mo Yesi, this amount of spending is too little.

He wants to spend more money on his woman.

Yan Shaoqing spends millions of dollars on his bed partners.

His wife, Mo Shao's wife, can't spend three or four hundred thousand just to go shopping.

Qiao Mianmian: "... There is nothing I want to buy. It's getting late, let's go back."

If he continues to hang out outside, he might spend hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Mo Yesi was silent for a moment, then said, "There's a jewelry store downstairs, do you want to go look at some jewelry?"

Qiao Mianmian's mouth twitched: "No need."

"What about clothes and shoes?" Mo Yesi didn't want to leave just like that, and wanted to buy her something else, "Do you want to buy some?"

Qiao Mianmian: "... Didn't Butler Ryan buy a lot? Many of them still have the labels on them."

"But, don't you women never complain about having too many clothes?" Mo Yesi seemed to be thinking about something, "What about skin care products? Is there anything you're missing? Do you need to buy some?"

"..."

Qiao Mianmian looked at the man in front of her who was trying hard to get her to continue shopping, and said with a bit of amusement: "Mo Yesi, do you want me to keep on shopping?"