Chapter 931
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Are you kidding me?!
There were dozens of paintings in today's exhibition, which added up to tens of millions!
Su Xiaomo was surprised, "Why did you buy so many paintings?"
"I'm taking them home for Chuchu to play with," He Jiayu said indifferently.
Shang Guanqing pointed at him, "You, you, you … You're acting cool!"
"So?" He Jiayu raised his eyebrows, "I'm spending my money, what does it have to do with you?"
Su Xiaomo felt her legs go soft.
Ahhh! She wanted to kneel down in front of Beauty He!
She's so heroic and domineering!
Jiayu, you're 1.8 meters tall today!
The staff came over with the POS machine and swiped the card in disbelief. When they left, they felt like they were floating in the air.
Wow … Someone actually spent ten million in one go!
Shang Guanqing was so humiliated that he couldn't speak. His face turned red and white as he stared at Su Xiaomo, "If you want, I can buy it for you!"
"Hehe." He Jiayu laughed, "Okay, then I'll sell it to you. Do you want it?"
Shang Guanqing immediately gave up.
He couldn't afford so much money in such a short time.
"Since you know she's a married woman, no matter what happened in the past, at least now you should respect her choice." He Jiayu looked down at his watch, "Let's go, wife."
Su Xiaomo held his arm and Shang Guanqing opened his mouth, wanting to say something. She made a gesture of cutting her throat, "Don't you dare speak!"
Shang Guanqing shut his mouth in fear.
When the two of them left the gallery, he touched his face and felt that it had been slapped very loudly.
Cowardly, really too cowardly!
The staff was still giggling, "God … This month's commission is equivalent to ten years of my salary …"
Shang Guanqing scolded, "So what if you're rich? You're just a stupid rich nouveau riche! Humph! "
The staff was surprised, "You don't know him? He used to be a star. At that time, his annual income was tens of millions, and he had property and a company under his name. But he gave up business and went into medicine. He's very low-key … "
Shang Guanqing felt his face hurt even more.
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Back home, He Jiayu carried Su Xiaomo to the bathroom, filled the bathtub and threw her in.
"Ah —" Su Xiaomo screamed. "Cold water! You poured cold water! "
He Jiayu coughed dryly, turned on the hot water again, and pressed her inside. His eyes were dark: "Speak, what is the relationship between you and that man?"
Su Xiaomo resisted stubbornly. "We used to be friends. I haven't contacted you for a long time!"
He Jiayu smiled faintly. On the surface, he looked like a gentle and kind person. However, his actions were not ambiguous at all. With a swish, he tore Su Xiaomo's clothes.
"Are you going to say it?"
"You … you want domestic violence!" Su Xiaomo looked at him weakly. "I'm telling you, if you dare hit me, I'll remember it for the rest of my life! Don't forget, when you get old and sick in the future, I'll be the one who decides whether to continue your treatment or remove your oxygen tube! "
He Jiayu gritted his teeth. "What a long-term plan! But … who said I was going to hit you? "
"What?" Su Xiaomo was dumbfounded. Then, she heard He Jiayu say slowly, "In the novels you read, isn't there a saying, 'Once a night, once a night'? Hmm? Do you want to try? "
Try …?
Or here …?!
Oh my god!
Su Xiaomo surrendered in a second. "I'll tell you! Beauty, I'll tell you everything! "
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