[1970s Setting + Delicate but Dramatic Heroine + Amnesiac Pilot Male Lead + Possessive Love + Mutual Purity]
As soon as she opens her eyes, Bai Jiaojiao finds herself transmigrated into the n...
"This necklace is pretty. It looks like the one the female character wore in that movie." He Qian picked up a sapphire necklace and liked it more and more. "Sister Jiaojiao, have you seen that movie?"
Ji Jiaojiao nodded with bright eyes. There were too few entertainment options in this era. Whenever a movie was released, even if it was just average, she would go to see it as soon as possible.
Mo Shaocheng immediately said: "If you like watching movies, I will go with you next time?"
This is a blessing that no other female companion of his could ask for.
He Qian frowned at him and said, "Comrade, if you can't keep quiet, please leave."
Mo Shaocheng: “…”
Jiaojiao put the necklace on herself and took a closer look. He Qian praised her, "Sister Jiaojiao, this necklace really suits you. It will look good on you."
Mo Shaocheng looked at that pitch-black face, then at He Qian's delighted expression, and felt that the whole world was magical.
No, this woman approached Xiao Jiaojiao with a purpose? She actually acted better than him?
He Qian asked the clerk to get several necklaces and put them on her one by one.
Mo Shaocheng glanced at the price. The necklace just now cost a thousand yuan, which was an astronomical figure for ordinary people. Could this woman afford it? In this case, she would definitely let him, the "sucker", buy it.
Under normal circumstances, he would never give anyone the opportunity to blackmail him, but today, this woman suffered such a great setback that he was eager to prove his own merits.
Jiaojiao came here just to kill time. Beautiful things are so attractive to women that she actually took a fancy to quite a few of them.
"Pack all these." Xiao Jiaojiao took the ones she liked best and took out a wad of money from her bag.
He Qian also bought several pairs, but she was too lazy to try them on and just paid for them directly.
The cashier was grinning from ear to ear and was so tired from counting the money.
He was about to pay the bill, but was ignored. Mo Shaocheng was stunned: "???"
No, are people in mainland China so rich now?
"Do you want me to help you carry your things?" He forced a gentlemanly smile.
He Qian was on guard: "No need, I'm afraid you'll steal it."
Mo Shaocheng took a deep breath and reminded her: "I am from Hong Kong."
He Qian looked him up and down and said disdainfully: "I can't tell."
"If you don't believe me, ask her?" Mo Shaocheng was so angry that he looked at Jiaojiao anxiously.
The latter wanted to laugh a little, "Xixi, he is from Hong Kong, my mother told me."
She also heard it from others.
The implication is that apart from this identity, there is no way to tell that this Hong Konger is any different from other people...
When has Mo Shaocheng ever been so humiliated? He pointed to the watch on his wrist and said, "The one I'm wearing is a Hamilton watch, a limited edition, worth two thousand dollars. Do you know what a dollar looks like? Let me tell you, one dollar is equivalent to at least two mainland dollars, which is four thousand yuan.
This pair of shoes of mine cost 5,000 yuan, and my clothes are all custom-made. You are blind, how can you say that I am not from Hong Kong? ! "
His voice was so loud that people around him could hear it, and they all looked at his clothes in shock.
There were looks of envy, covetousness, jealousy and everything in between. Mo Shaocheng felt relieved at this moment. This was the normal way others looked at him.
䲾娇娇 innocently said: "You said you are so rich, but you went shopping with two girls like us, but we still paid for it ourselves."