The second stop after leaving, the furniture city.

The guest bedroom was empty, the curtains were not the color she liked, there was no dressing table, and there was no floor-to-ceiling mirror...

"Put your phone away, I'll do it."

When paying, Huang Lina said domineeringly, and Liu Wenbin could only be obedient.

The cashier immediately gave him a look of contempt.

Huang Lina seemed to have thought of something and covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Liu Wenbin glared at her, saying, "This woman is too much."

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, you're married..."

She laughed so happily, but he rolled his eyes and pretended to be deaf.

After leaving the furniture city and arranged for the other party to deliver the goods to the door, the two of them rushed to the nearby supermarket.

There are kitchenware at home, but there are not many ingredients.

"Why are you doing so many frozen dumplings?"

"Can these be kept for a while, what are you afraid of?"

"What about these cabbages? You have to eat them for the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?"

"Yes, I forgot, this is the south..."

Liu Wenbin was speechless.

Prodigal women spend money indiscriminately.

Even so, by the time you pay the order, the shopping cart is already full.

After scanning the barcodes of all the products, the total price is more than 3,300 yuan.

Even if prices rise, can you spend more than 3,000 yuan in supermarkets?

Why do you always feel that Mao is losing?

Although Liu Wenbin has hundreds of millions of dollars in his bank card, he is still the calculating worker subconsciously.

Too luxurious!

Fruit alone accounts for one-third, and there are also dry goods, such as sausages?

He never understood why she, a hot girl, likes to eat this Cantonese sausage?

Fortunately, the supermarket provides delivery services, otherwise, there would be so many things that both of them would be exhausted.
Chapter completed!