Chapter 11

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Chi Zhengzheng:? ? ?

This pair of shoes is twenty-five thousand? ? ?

Very good, after all, I graduated from an engineering major. The basic arithmetic of Chi Zhengzheng is very good, so 6899 plus 3999 plus 13100, and 26000, equals 49998.

This number came out instantly in his head.

If it's a few thousand yuan, she might still struggle with it. For a price of almost 50,000 yuan, she doesn't need to struggle anymore.

Chi Zhengzheng slowly showed a bright smile at the corner of her mouth, almost dazzling the eyes of the store manager and shopping guides, her lips slightly opened:

"Thank you, I don't..."

"Check out."

Wen Yu stood up and handed out a black card.

At the moment when he saw the black card, Chi Zhengzheng clearly noticed that the manager's eyes were bright.

The very bright one was brighter than when he saw the beauty of Chi Zhengzheng.

Then Chi Zhengzheng watched as the store manager took the card and went to checkout with Wen Yu.

? ? ?

"Wait for me…"

Wen Yu didn't stop and had already gone downstairs.

Chi Zhengzheng immediately stepped up on the heels of his high heels, and went downstairs in a hurry.

Before the store manager swiped the card, he rushed over, took out his own card, and let out a sigh of relief:

"Swipe mine!!"

The store manager was taken aback, looked at Chi Zhengzheng and Wen Yu.

"Hurry up, brush this."

Chi Zhengzheng emphasized, his voice suppressed his collapse.

"Okay."

The store manager was stunned, and hurriedly changed Chi Zhengzheng's card.

When he was sent out by the clerk, Chi Zhengzheng was exquisitely dressed, carrying two bags in his hands, one with slippers and the other with hospital gowns.

He glanced at Wen Yu with a bitter expression in his eyes, swishing at the cold knife.

Blame him!

If it weren't for him, how could she buy such expensive clothes and shoes!

fifty thousand! !

Very good, the pocket money just arrived this month, only 2 yuan left, not to mention renting a house, there is not enough money for food.

The cold knife continued to swish.

Wen Yu seemed to be aware of it, and turned to look at her, with two confused eyes:

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