When I learned that Wenjiu had chosen a bag for everyone, I sat neatly at the dinner table tonight.

Oh no, Wen Peizhu and her mother did not show up.

"My aunt went shopping today." Bai Canwei sat next to Wenjiu, smiling with a gentle and loving look on her face.

Wen Jiu nodded, his voice was filled with a smile, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "Yes, I went out for a walk today."

She was in a good mood at this moment because before dinner, Lawyer Wang called and informed her to make money.

"Next time my aunt wants to go shopping, you can call me and Weiwei." Jiang Ruoying really wants to go shopping with Wenjiu. She wants to experience shopping with her daughter so much.

Although Wen Jiu's seniority is her younger aunt, she can be her daughter at her age.

"My sister-in-law is right. As long as my aunt makes an appointment to go shopping, I have time." Bai Canwei nodded vigorously.

Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Okay, then I'll ask you to join me next time."

Bai Canwei and Jiang Ruoying looked at each other, happier than winning the prize.

After dinner, the family sat neatly on the sofa in the hall, staring at the luxury shopping bags on the coffee table.

It’s not that they like this brand very much, but because they bought it from warm wine.

Wen Jiu handed them all the bags he had chosen, leaving Mr. Wen empty-handed.

He looked at the last shopping bag on the coffee table, feeling anxious.

That's his mobile phone case!

Oh no, why don’t the dimples be given to him?

In this case, should he take the initiative?

Mr. Wen gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try, "Little dimples, is that for me?"

"Is that true?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a smile.

"Ah, isn't it?" Old Master Wen was so nervous, afraid that Wen would say no, and he was going to take it back.

Thankfully, Wenjiu didn't say that.

She curled her lips and nodded: "It seems to be."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wen suddenly felt relieved. He couldn't wait for Wenjiu to hand him the shopping bag, so he carried the shopping bag in his arms, as if he had some treasure.

Because I was very happy to receive the gift, everyone in the family took a photo with the gift and posted it to their Moments.

It would be fine if they didn't send it, but as soon as it sent it, it made Wen Peizhu and Jiang Mengyu and her daughter very jealous.

"Mom, isn't it a bit too much for Wenjiu to do this?" Jiang Mengyu stared at several circles of friends who were posting gifts on the phone screen, her face a little embarrassed, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Others have gifts, why don't we?"

Wen Peizhu also stared at the phone, looking at her unhappy, and she said annoyedly: "No! You can't just forget it!"

"Mom, then what do you think you should do?" Jiang Mengyu's tone showed obvious expectation.

Although the bags of this brand are a bit mature, they look good.

The most important thing is that it is expensive. Even if you don’t like it, you can sell it for tens of thousands of yuan to exchange it for your favorite.

Wen Peizhu held her cell phone tightly and sneered: "Of course she was asked to transfer the money to us!"

"But will Wenjiu do this?" Jiang Mengyu frowned slightly, feeling that this possibility is not high.

Wen Peizhu: "She must do it, otherwise she will look down on us mother and daughter!"

"Then mom, please contact Wenjiu quickly and ask her to transfer the money. I happened to pick a bag!" Jiang Mengyu was a little excited.

"Okay, mom will call now." Wen Peizhu said, found Wen Jiu in the address book and called her directly.

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