Chapter 211 The storm caused by shopping

After a full meal, Mo Haoran and a few girls sat in the living room and watched the TV leisurely. The monotonous soap opera made Mo Haoran feel sleepy.

However, the girls were watching it with relish and were still discussing what brand of perfume the heroine was using, and they were very happy. Mo Haoran sat on the sofa and glanced at the full and soft breasts of the women, and again compared who was bigger. In the end, Mo Haoran was sitting bored and couldn't help but go upstairs.

The winter wind blows on the rooftop, and there is a little chill. However, Mo Haoran is still standing in the wind with great success in Tibetan martial arts recently. His eyes are as deep as the ocean, looking at the lights of thousands of families ahead. In a blink of an eye, the New Year is coming soon, and time passes so fast. Thinking about the past six months, my life has undergone a major change. Half a year ago, a minor who was just hiding beside him and drooling at the beautiful woman on the roadside. Now, there are already eight or nine beauties around him who want to accompany him, and his career has also improved a bit.

Thinking of this, Mo Haoran's signature smile floated on the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and the beautiful arc climbed up on his face.

At this moment, Mo Haoran heard footsteps coming from the stairs. He turned around and saw Ling Xue slowly climbing up. He took a peeled apple and walked to Mo Haoran step by step, and slowly handed it to Mo Haoran's hand.

Ling Xue smiled slightly, just like a wife who had been reunited for a long time saw her husband returning from the ocean, and said softly:

"Haoran, peeled an apple and took a bite. I just bought it today, but it's fresh."

The very plain language is different at this moment when Mo Haoran's heart stopped. Under the dim light, Mo Haoran looked at the beauty in front of him intently. Ling Xue has become much more mature than half a year ago. Her very professional dress is very obvious in outlining her perfect curves. After this period of time, some fatigue appeared on her face. Her rosy face also has a unique charm under the light.

Mo Haoran took the apple, smiled slightly at Ling Xue, and said:

"Ling Xue, you've lost weight."

Just like an old couple, a plain conversation. Ling Xue’s weight in Mo Haoran’s heart is beyond the reach of anyone. Just like at this moment, when a group of girls were watching TV series below, Ling Xue was the only one who ran up secretly. Mo Haoran looked at the beauty in front of her, her thin face, and her slightly messy black hair. Mo Haoran felt moved. He wanted to say something, but in the end he only said this sentence.

Ling Xue heard a plain sentence, but it had a different meaning. This was Mo Haoran's sincere concern for him, so how could Ling Xue not hear the deep feelings in her words?

Ling Xue lowered her head and didn't speak for a long time. The winter wind blew by. Mo Haoran looked at the thin figure of the beauty in front of her, and a burst of love appeared in her heart.

After a long time, Mo Haoran spoke:

"Let's rest for a day tomorrow. I'll take you to go shopping. I've never gone shopping with you. You have helped me with work for so long, but I haven't rewarded you yet. Besides, I'll be busy in the future. Now, the New Year will be celebrated for more than a month, and I won't have time to spend with you in the future."

Ling Xue nodded softly, and she had always obeyed Mo Haoran's decision. At this time, when she heard Mo Haoran say she wanted to take them shopping, she felt a little joy in her heart.

Mo Haoran walked into Ling Xue's side, used her tightly in her arms, gently attached it to her ear and said:

"Stay here tonight."

Ling Xue suddenly turned red to her neck, but she still nodded gently.

At night, Mo Haoran and Ling Xue spent a good night. Mo Haoran was no longer the reckless boy who was eager to act, but in his gentle attack, Ling Xue was still dying and did not know how many times it had reached in a night. In the end, Ling Xue wanted to integrate her body into Mo Haoran's body.

With family, good times are always so short. In the morning, after breakfast, the whole family went out in laughter and joy, of course Mo Haoran was the leader.

Along the way, everyone was enthusiastic. Women have had the talent for shopping since ancient times, so this group of women have been looking around all the time, but they bought few. Of course, the best beauties need the best clothes to embellish, and ordinary clothes cannot catch their eye.

Jiangcheng is still a relatively prosperous city, with various famous brand clothing stores everywhere, and people are dazzled by the sight. These women would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go. Almost every store has been visited. Since Mo Haoran has been staying at home since he was a child, he does not know much about the brand of clothes. He just followed behind in a daze, and sometimes he was pulled out by this group of crazy women to tell me whether the clothes look good.

Since every girl around her is the best woman in the world, she is so beautiful. So, no matter which piece of clothing they wear, Mo Haoran thinks it looks good. When Mo Haoran keeps saying it, the beauties around her laugh.

Along the way, it was also a very guided idea. A large group of top beauties walked on the street in groups, causing a sensation no matter where they were placed. Passers-by stopped and lingered at them, and naturally praised the beauty. Although Mo Haoran was not old, his eyes were as deep as the ocean, which also attracted the hearts of the women on the roadside.

Su Linxiao walked among this group of people and felt very novel when she went shopping together. However, because the scandal between her and Mo Haoran was so popular recently, passers-by almost recognized her and Mo Haoran at a glance.

People's fingers and fingers cannot affect the beautiful mood of this group of women. They still go shopping one by one as always, feeling like they never stop. Mo Haoran is really not interested in shopping, and following them is a gradual interest.

At this moment, Mo Haoran and his group entered a specialty store called "Bail Land Rover". The store was very magnificent. Mo Haoran could tell at a glance that this was an international brand and it should be worn on it to show its taste.

There are men's and women's sections in the store, and the ground is very gorgeous, and it can be used as a mirror to reflect a person's face. After a few girls entered, they were safely attracted by the exquisitely crafted pants and bags here, and tried them all in the ladies' section.

Mo Haoran sat on the genuine leather sofa in the store, waiting quietly. Looking at the slightly handsome salesmen, following Ling Xue and the others, a smile slowly rose to the corner of his mouth.

This kind of life is different. Mo Haoran has never been shopping with a group of women. Just when Mo Haoran was bored, he suddenly saw a small suit with exquisite workmanship and felt a little liked. After shopping for so long, Mo Haoran looked at a piece of clothing in a difficult situation.

Mo Haoran remembered that he is now in his twenties and should be more mature in his clothes. He only wears some casual casual clothes, and he should also buy a small suit to set off his majestic body.

Mo Haoran slowly approached the small suit. Mo Haoran saw what material it was, but at first glance he looked liked it. He couldn't help but reach out, slowly took off the clothes, and took them in his hand and slowly looked at them.

Just as Mo Haoran's whole mind was on the clothes, he suddenly said in a cold voice:

"Don't touch it, this clothes are very expensive."

When Mo Haoran heard this, he couldn't help but feel a hint of anger on his face. He turned his head and the woman with yellow hair sitting at the front desk cashier was standing behind him and said viciously.

Obviously, she didn't think Mo Haoran had the ability to buy this dress. She even believed that Mo Haoran was not even qualified to enter this store.

Mo Haoran looked coldly at the female salesperson in front of him with a bad attitude, suppressed his anger and said gently:

"Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now."

The female salesperson looked at Mo Haoran's gentle eyes and did not take Mo Haoran seriously at all. She still said coldly with a stern face:

"I told you not to touch it randomly. This clothes are very expensive and not everyone can touch it."

The expression on Mo Haoran's face suddenly changed. It was the first time that he was scolded and looked down on him by others in person. Mo Haoran said coldly:

"You mean I don't have the ability to buy this dress, are you?"

The female salesperson looked at Mo Haoran coldly and did not speak, but she could clearly see her disdain for Mo Haoran from her eyes.

At this time, the women took turns to return to Mo Haoran's side. Listening to the conversation between Mo Haoran and the salesperson in front of him, they all understood what was going on. All their faces were gloomy, looking at the ignorant salesperson in front of him.

Mo Haoran suddenly threw the clothes in his hand to the ground, and stepped on them a few times with his feet. He raised his proud head and said lightly to the female salesperson:

"I'll find out all the styles and colors of this clothes and stocks in your store. I've asked for them all. Didn't I say I don't have enough money? Have you gone to brush and see enough?"

Mo Haoran took out five bank cards from his pocket and threw them in front of the female salesperson.

The female salesperson looked at Mo Haoran, surrounded by a group of beauties on the other side, and finally realized that something was wrong. Looking at the clothes Mo Haoran was stepping on, he was dazed and could not speak for a long time, but his face turned into a pig's liver, which was very ugly.

Mo Haoran looked at the salesperson opposite him and couldn't speak for a long time. He was furious. If it weren't for a woman, Mo Haoran would have the urge to hit someone. Mo Haoran roared angrily:

"What? I can't hear it. Open your dog's eyes and see if it's enough."

The girls also stood aside, looking at the female salesperson in front of them with hatred, and threw the clothes in their hands on the floor, and said angrily:

"No, don't want it all."

Mo Haoran stepped on the finely crafted clothes under his feet again and said softly:

"Your most expensive clothes are not even qualified to shine shoes for me. Next time I open your dog's eyes and see everyone clearly."
Chapter completed!