Nian Junting was sick of hearing compliments like that since he was a kid. He looked around the store and found that it was spacious. Two couples were picking out clothes. He thought for a moment, then turned to Luo Sang, raised his chin, and said, "Help me pick."
"We need a brown suit," said Luo Sang with a smile.
"Yes, please wait a moment."
The shop assistant quickly brought out three brown suits of different styles. Luo Sang picked one.
Nian Junting walked into the changing room and put it on. The suit cost a few thousand yuan, but he looked so expensive in it.
"It looks good, just like a celebrity magazine," the shop assistant flattered him.
Nian Junting ignored her, walked straight to Luo Sang, and asked, "What do you think?"
"Handsome," Luo Sang nodded.
Nian Junting wasn't satisfied, "Do you have any other adjectives?"
"Handsome, elegant, mature, gentlemanly, elegant, handsome, and charismatic. Mr. Nian, are you satisfied?" Luo Sang looked at Nian Junting's face, then continued to compliment him, "I'm handsome, elegant, mature, gentlemanly, handsome, and charismatic.
"Do I look that good in this suit?" Nian Junting looked at himself. He didn't expect himself to be so perfect in Luo Sang's eyes. "Not bad, I'll buy this one. You can pay the bill."
"…"
Luo Sang was speechless as she walked to the cashier. When she was paying the bill, a male customer beside her suddenly whispered to his girlfriend, "I knew it, such a handsome man must have a sugar daddy. Look, it's the woman who pays for the clothes."
Nian Junting, who was walking behind them, heard this. His eyes darkened, then he took a step forward and suddenly put his arm around Luo Sang's shoulders.
Luo Sang's body stiffened. Before she could react, the man's deep and charming voice rang in her ears. "Honey, thank you for buying me clothes. From now on, I'll give you my salary card every month, just like before."
"Nian …" Luo Sang was speechless. Just as she opened her mouth, a long and slender finger gently pressed against her thin lips.
"Alright, don't be touched. You're my wife, and this is what I should do. You only need to give me a thousand dollars for gas every month. I don't need to pay for anything else." Nian Junting's handsome lips curved into a charming, gentle smile, and his deep eyes made it sound like he was telling the truth.
Luo Sang was a little speechless. Did he have to take it so seriously? In order to cooperate with him, she could only bite the bullet and say, "Honey, you're the best."
The clear and soft word "hubby" seemed to have the ending sound of Wu Nong's soft voice.
Nian Junting's heart was numb. He didn't expect this woman to call him 'hubby' so softly, and it was as sweet as honey.
What would it be like if she hooked her arms around his neck when they were in bed?
Just thinking about it made his body heat up.
"Look at how good her husband is to her," the woman beside him was envious. She pinched her husband's arm in annoyance and said, "He gave her his salary card, and he only spends a thousand dollars a month. Most importantly, he's handsome and has a perfect body. What about you? You're not even as long as one of his legs, and you're not even as tall as him, but you're still so extravagant. You don't even pay a lot of money every month, and you're still shameless enough to say that he's a sugar daddy. You're a typical jealous man with a dirty mind. I'm too lazy to buy clothes with you.
Just looking at you makes me angry. "After saying that, the woman turned and left.
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