100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Boss Mo tried on that red suit and impressed Eleven. It looked good, but it didn't match his temperament. She remembered seeing Young Master Ye wearing a burgundy suit before and feeling evil. Great, very few men can wear red so beautifully and stylishly, but Mo Ye’s clothes don’t match...

Not all men can wear red, and Eleven knew that it definitely didn't match. He just wanted to dress him up. This wearing made Eleven amused.

Mo Ye looked at the mirror. It was the first time he wore such an evil color. It was really a bit...

In fact, it looks pretty good. The raw materials are good and no matter how you process them, they are good.

He is good-looking and has a standard figure. He looks good in anything he wears, but the color of his clothes does not match him. He saw Eleven's smiling face in the mirror and raised his eyebrows, "Are you happy?"

Eleven touched his nose, and he could indeed see that she was teasing him. Eleven happily took out his phone and took a photo before giving Mo Ye an iron-gray suit. Mo Ye saw that she was having fun and let her do as he pleased.

"Hey, this photo cannot be leaked. My image..." Mo Ye grimaced and pretended to be a threat. If others saw his new look, his prestige would probably be reduced by half.

How come men's clothes have this color? How many men can afford to wear such a color?

"I know, I know." Eleven responded, saving the photo, and then Mo Ye went into the fitting room to change clothes.

Just as she was about to close the phone, she suddenly raised her eyebrows. She thought for a moment and sent the photo to Mo Jue. She was also good at this trick, and it shouldn't matter if she sent it to Ye Wei. They had never been different from each other. of.

There was only one number for Mo Jue in this phone. Weiwei's phone had been left in London a long time ago. She just thought that if she sent it to Mo Jue, he would definitely know that it was from her and would definitely show it to Ye Wei.

Make Ye Wei happy.

Before Mo Ye came out, Eleven had already closed his phone and put it away. His face had returned to the cold expression of a tablet, and there was no trace of the fact that he had just done something bad.

In the end, the two of them bought a black suit and a striped tie, and then they left the men's clothing store. Mo Ye originally wanted to buy it for her, but Eleven shook his head, "It's good to have two sets to change. , do you still have it in hand?"

Both of them had bags full in their hands.

Mo Ye's dark eyes were filled with a smile, and he asked her, "Is there anything else I need to buy?"

"No more!" Eleven said. He would never say that he hadn't bought the underwear yet. He could just go back and ask Yun if she had any unworn ones. Otherwise, let her go out and buy them.

"Really no more?"

"No more!" Eleven replied categorically, feeling that the smile in Mo Ye's dark eyes was particularly obvious. The smile made her cheeks heat up and she felt like fire.

"Actually, I think there's one thing I haven't bought yet." Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, took all the bags to one side, put his arm around her waist and went upstairs.

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Shiyi never dreamed that one day she would go to a lingerie store with a man to buy underwear. When she noticed his gaze, her feet seemed to be frozen and she refused to go in. It was Mo Ye who kept pushing her from behind. , and with an expectant smile, Eleven was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill.

Mo Ye really appreciated her rare little daughter's coquettishness. He put the bag aside and chose her underwear more carefully than when choosing a skirt, and even held her hand tightly with one hand to keep her from letting go.

On the other hand, he asked her enthusiastically, how about this one and how about that one.

"It's okay, it's okay, whatever." Eleven whispered. They spoke Chinese. She knew the clerk couldn't understand them, but she still felt embarrassed and didn't dare to speak too loudly.

For the first time, I found that my cold expression was a bit unbearable, and my face was filled with heat.

"How can you do this casually? You have to choose carefully." Mo Ye said. She has fair skin and looks good in anything she wears. Thinking of the beautiful scenery he just saw, Mo Ye couldn't help but imagine what these underwear would look like on her body. style.

Just thinking about it made my throat feel a little tight.

"No one can see it if you wear it underneath. Everything is fine. Buy it quickly and leave." Eleven said. When she saw the clerk over there covering her mouth and smiling at them, she felt even more that her decision was wrong. .

You shouldn't have let him in.

Seeing how seriously he helped her choose and fiddled with things, people who didn't know better thought he had a special hobby.

"Who said no one can see it?" Mo Ye whispered in her ear, "Wear it for me to see."

Eleven's face exploded with red, and her ears were so red that they could almost bleed. Mo Ye's sexy laughter kept floating in her ears. He pointed at a set of black lace underwear and asked, "How about this set?"

It matched her skin tone and was...sexy.

Boss Mo's mind had automatically generated the image of Eleven beauties wearing this set of black lingerie, standing shyly in front of him.

A lively and sexy little white rabbit, pretty and delicious.

Eleven shook her head quickly. She always dressed plainly, but she didn't want this kind of outfit.

"I think it's good." Boss Mo didn't allow her to refuse and said decisively, "Anyway, if you wear it for me to see, I am the authority and I have the right to speak."

Boss Mo asked the clerk to bring the number that suited her and give her a try.

34c? The clerk looked at Eleven, who had a somewhat flat figure, and raised his eyebrows in confusion. She was so thin and so flat, so she looked like a 32a, right?

Eleven's figure is as hot as Ye Wei's, but today she is wearing Mo Ye's shirt, which is extremely loose and covers all the advantages of her figure. Plus, she is thin, so she looks very flat.

They are very knowledgeable and don't look like airports at all.

"Do you know my number?" As soon as Tu asked, she regretted it. Why didn't you ask? It was so embarrassing to ask this.

"My touch is still very accurate." Mo Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes briefly glanced at her breasts, and his smile was a bit ambiguous and hot.

The clerk didn't let him change the number, so he asked Eleven to change it. Eleven shook his head. He couldn't defeat Mo Ye anyway, so he just asked her to wrap it up. No need to try, it was indeed her number.

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Buy a few more sets."

Before Eleven could refuse, Mo Ye pulled her to choose four or five more sets, with more different colors, including goose yellow, purple, and a bright red set... Eleven was embarrassed.

I didn’t buy as much clothes as underwear…

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I went out to do some errands this morning, so the update is late, sorry! !