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"Hm." He replied coldly.

"Bracelets, anklets, necklaces, earrings, headwear... can I pick all of them Can I buy as many as I want" An Xiaotu blurted out a whole bunch of jewelry in one breath.

There was only one thought in my mind: ruin, ruin, ruin!!!

"Sure."

"Should I buy some for my parents too"

"Okay."

Having received his agreement, An Xiaotu turned to the store manager and said, “You saw it, didn't you If he can't come up with the money later, you should beat him up. It has nothing to do with me.”

"Yes, yes." The manager smiled with restraint.

So this adorable Second Mistress still doesn't know the identity of the Second Master

However, the Second Master didn't tell the Second Mistress his identity, he had his reasons.

Throughout history, everyone in the upper-class circles has always felt that with Second Master's special condition of getting allergic to women upon contact, it was simply impossible for him to ever marry a wife.

But now he has quietly married a beautiful young wife. This is great news, of course, and she deserves to be pampered.

So, don't even talk about a few pieces of jewelry; even if the entire jewelry store was moved to her house, it would be as simple as a word from the second master.

Thinking Tang Yucheng slapped the face of An Xiaotu, who pretended to be fat, she strutted around the store like a leader inspecting his troops. She stood with her hands behind her back and kept giving instructions to the sales staff.

"This, wrap it up...and this...that one, wrap it all up..."

Oh my god, this feeling of shopping is so great, it feels like a dream; An Xiaotu tried her best to suppress the urge to laugh out loud.

When she got beaten up by her dad, she would be so sad that she fantasized: maybe she was the lost child of some billionaire, and one day she would be found and live a lavish life of extravagance...

Tang Yucheng quietly followed behind her, the originally cold and hard lines of his lips unconsciously curving into a barely perceptible arc.

An Xiaotu thought to herself that with Tang Yucheng taking the fall, she could finally be bold and splurge. For the first time in her life, she let the sales assistant wrap up a huge pile of jewelry.

Although I was getting things inside the store, I still had to go through the company's checkout system.

An Xiaotu stood in front of the cash register, watching the numbers on the display climb relentlessly upwards. Her heart nearly stopped.

After all the transactions were complete and the cashier system was settled, she carefully counted the numbers on top: ones, tens, hundreds... billions.

She was so frightened that she almost choked.

She timidly asked the cashier, "That... I bought so many things, there's no discount"

The manager stood behind her, looking awkwardly at Tang Yucheng, not knowing how to answer.

After all, Second Master didn't tell Second Madam his identity, so he couldn't bring himself to speak up.

"I'll have things delivered to this address later." Tang Yucheng handed the manager a card and then pulled An Xiaotu away.

"Wait." Little White Rabbit held him back, shaking her head. "I don't want these things, no, I don't."

I just had a taste of being rich, it feels pretty good.

But after the thrill, I chickened out.

She is now legally married to this man. If these things were on installment, it would take until her grandchildren's generation to pay them off, I reckon.

Tang Yucheng didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on her timid appearance, he almost wanted to laugh.

"Are you really not wanting any of them" he asked evasively.

"That's right, forget about it." An Xiaotu dragged him towards the exit, as if hungry wolves and tigers were chasing them from behind.

"At least pick out a wedding ring," he said, leading her back to the jewelry counter.

An Xiaotu was pulled back by him, her face flushed and she could barely lift her head. She had just pretended to be knowledgeable and had so many things packaged up, but then turned around and said no.

Now I'm back, thick-skinned as ever, to pick out a wedding ring...

Knowing Tang Yucheng's identity, but unaware of An Xiaotu's inner thoughts, the store manager assumed she had just returned the jewelry to save the second master money (although the second master's family was wealthy). He instantly felt very fond of An Xiaotu, who seemed a bit naive.

"Second Master, these rings are new styles, just arrived at the counter today. You can take a look."

Tang Yucheng pushed An Xiaotu forward, refusing to allow her to refuse, "Pick a pair."

At first glance, An Xiaotu fell in love with a heart-shaped pink diamond ring. The design was simple and unique, and though the diamond was small, it was cut to perfection.

She put it on to try it on, and the size fit just right.

I glanced at the price tag, both the watch and the ring cost seven figures...

She quickly took off the ring and put it back, then randomly picked one without diamonds and at the lowest price.

"Do you want this" she looked at Tang Yucheng, as if asking for his opinion.

Tang Yucheng couldn't help himself. He picked up the pink heart-shaped diamond ring she had just tried on and put it on her finger.

"Wedding rings shouldn't be worn casually," he said in a serious tone, taking the man's ring and putting it into her hand. Then, he raised his long, handsome, and distinctly boned palm, "Put it on for me."

An Xiaotu stared at the outstretched hand, so beautiful it was breathtaking. Her porcelain-like face flushed pink, and she felt like she was exchanging rings in a wedding chapel.

"Little Rabbit." A voice, cold and low with a magnetic quality, entered her ear. An Xiaotu snapped back to reality, somewhat flustered, slipping the male ring onto his finger.

"Alright, let's go," she thought to herself with a sigh.

This is the first time I feel shopping can be so agonizing, but luckily, it's finally coming to an end. This torturous ordeal will soon be over, whew!

"Tell your CEO to take this ring off the shelves," Tang Yucheng said. After saying that, he took An Xiaotu, who was completely bewildered, away.

"Alright, Second Master, walk slowly."

The manager naturally understood the implication in Tang Yucheng's words: he didn't want anyone else to have a ring that was the same style as the second young mistress.

After seeing off Tang Yucheng, the store manager quickly called the president's office...

……

The Tang Family Mansion

Splendid and opulent.

The living room is neat and spacious, with a European design style. Golden luxurious curtains are hung high on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A top-grade luxurious sofa, coffee table, dining table, crystal chandeliers... All the furnishings and decorations are dominated by gold, fully demonstrating its luxurious texture.

In a restaurant, at a dining table.

I got married.

Because he had to return to his unit later, Tang Yucheng was currently in a dashing military uniform. He sat at the dinner table, eating his meal with a straight posture, suddenly saying something unexpected and shocking.

'Pff'——

Tang Moqing laughed out loud at night, "Hahaha, second brother, when did you learn to joke around"

I never thought his second older brother, who was always stoic and expressionless since childhood, would actually learn to joke around.

What a miracle!

"Didn't Kr·C Jewelry Flagship Store manager tell you" Tang Yucheng frowned slightly, his eyes cold and sharp.

"Uh" Tang Mo Qingye was stunned for a moment, seeming to not understand what he was saying, so he didn't pay much attention to his words.

Then the topic turned to his marriage, and he patted Tang Yucheng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Second brother, don't joke around. Our parents are traditional and wouldn't accept a man as their daughter-in-law."ar feeling. The most important thing was the two English letters 。He has always had a good memory. After closing his eyes and recalling for a while, some memories of the past clearly emerged in his mi...