地震时怎样保护自己

Lu Weixi had a fabulous figure and often worked out, so the new clothes looked especially dazzling on her. The store clerk complimented her genuinely, “You look so beautiful in this outfit. We had a celebrity who came to our store a while ago, but she didn’t look as good as you do in that. Yours is the perfect figure— a slim waist and well-defined legs, and of course, your beautiful face adds to it.”

Yang Mogui looked up, surveyed her for a moment, and nodded, “Quite nice. Choose a few more sets just like this one for her.”

She had no issue trying a few different outfits; a great complexion coupled with a perfect figure meant that she could carry any look. But it got a bit too expensive. After she finished trying, Yang Mogui promptly said, “Good, we’ll take everything. Please pack them for me.”

Lu Weixi felt her temples throbbing. It wasn’t her first rodeo; during her time at the Bai Family, let alone when she went to events at the Qin Family, she dressed quite well. But the clothes for those occasions were mostly provided by Qin Zhiyou, so she never had to spend her own money.

Of course, Yang Mogui was far from needing money, and she never thought that Lu Weixi would be in such a dire financial situation. These few outfits came out to forty thousand yuan, and although she was too embarrassed to let Yang Mogui pay, she wondered if she could ask Qin Zhiyou to cover it?

After buying the clothes, Yang Mogui led her to buy a few pairs of high heels. For men, sometimes a pair of clean white feet, encased in high heels, those beautiful and fine ankles, made for an even more exciting vision than the clothes worn. Of course, beauty came with a price tag; when Lu Weixi swiped her card, another thirty thousand was gone.

Yang Mogui even matched stockings for her, selecting several pairs of black ones. Not only was Lu Weixi’s mind about to explode, but her bank card was about to do so as well. Though she had bodyguards to help her carry the shopping bags, her smile turned a bit twisted, “Mom, is that enough?”

“There’s one last store.” Yang Mogui directly went upstairs. She followed, thinking to herself that it was just one last store and then she could be set free.

But when she saw the name of the store, she seriously considered running away.

Because, it was a lingerie shop!

The sales lady enthusiastically welcomed Yang Mogui and then turned towards Lu Weixi, “Please select a few sets for her, the only requirement being—they must be what men like.”

The sales lady immediately understood and stepped forward, “Miss, over here. Our new ‘SECRET’ series is extremely popular. The customer feedback has been excellent.”

Lu Weixi’s feet felt as though they had been filled with lead, but with Madame Yang applying pressure from behind, she reluctantly got dragged around, trying on several sets of clothes and finally buying five of them. How much she had actually spent by card was already something she wasn’t concerned about. She wasn’t on the verge of tears, her heart was simply desolate.

Yang Mogui finally let her off the hook after everything was bought and they took the elevator downstairs. Once in the car, noticing that Lu Weixi’s expression was off, she scolded, “With that kind of face, why would my son like you? Smile more cheerfully.”

Lu Weixi tried squeezing out a smile, but she genuinely couldn’t muster one.

Upon returning home, Qin Zhiyou rushed back hearing news from the housemaid. Seeing his mother sitting calmly on the sofa, sipping her tea, he furrowed his brows. Regardless of the strained mother-son relationship, she was, after all, his own mother. It was right for her to come and stay over, and he couldn’t prevent that.

Before sleep, Qin Zhiyou noticed his mom hadn’t left and could not help but frown, “Mom, when are you planning on leaving?”

“No rush,” Yang Mogui lifted her eyelids, “I plan to stay here until Wei Hui is pregnant. My son, you need to put in some efforts tonight.”

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