Chapter 11: Not good looking, this bag is not suitable for you



Chapter 11: Not good looking, this bag is not suitable for you

At the end of November, the weather turned cold and a gust of wind blew, lifting up a cloud of dead branches and fallen leaves.

Qiao Bei pouted.

Just ate a mouthful of ash.

She just looked up at Meng Yuci.

"What a coincidence!"

Meng Yuci: "Tan Xiu just came back from abroad today, I came to take a look."

Qiao Bei looked at her bag.

Hermès.

Meng Yuci looked down at the bag and held it up to show Qiao Bei: "Tan Xiu brought this back for me from abroad. It's a limited edition. Doesn't it look good?"

Meng Yuci spoke in a cheerful tone with a smile on his face.

Qiao Bei suddenly felt a little sour.

She is still Fu Tanxiu's wife. When Fu Tanxiu came back, he didn't bring anything for his wife, but brought such an expensive bag for Bai Yueguang.

Sure enough, Meng Yuci is the true love.

Her wife is a piece of rotten cabbage that she dislikes at the first sight.

She snorted, "It's not very nice. This bag doesn't suit you."

Meng Yuci's expression changed.

"Didn't Tan Xiu bring you a gift? Is that why you're unhappy?"

Qiao Bei: "I don't care!"

Meng Yuci smiled as if he understood: "Qiao Bei, you look like sour grapes."

"Ms. Meng, I'm still Fu Tanxiu's wife. It's inappropriate for you to show off to me like this, right? If I get angry, I'll hit you."

Meng Yuci said innocently, "I didn't mean to show off to you. I thought Tan Xiu also brought you a gift."

"Besides, aren't you going to get a divorce? Why are you doing this now?"

"We haven't left yet."

"You tried to bring us together that day, so I thought you had completely let it go and didn't like Tan Xiu anymore."

Qiao Bei was speechless.

That seems to be the case.

But she is in a very bad mood now.

Meng Yuci said generously: "If you like it, I'll give it to you. I don't care much about these things."

She handed over the bag.

Qiao Bei narrowed his eyes.

It's so insulting!

But she answered it.

"I love it, thank you."

Meng Yuci was stunned. He didn't expect Qiao Bei to actually answer. How could anyone answer that? Shouldn't he be furious and yelling?

But Qiao Bei is not a normal person.

Qiao Bei walked away with her bag in her hand, while Meng Yuci was still in the gesture of handing her something.

After a long time, she withdrew her hand and laughed silently.

Qiao Bei returned to Xichen Yipin, and the nanny came forward with a smile to take the thermal box.

"Madam, has the master eaten yet?"

Qiao Bei avoided it: "No."

Nanny: “Ah?”

Qiao Bei threw his bag on the sofa, sat in the dining room, opened the thermos and started eating.

While watching short dramas.

The nannies were completely bewildered.

After Qiao Bei finished eating, she carried her bag upstairs and said to the nannies, "You don't need to prepare lunch. I'm full."

The nannies nodded blankly.

When Qiao Bei woke up from his nap, it was almost dark.

I don’t know if it’s because of my pregnancy, but I’ve been loving sleeping so much lately.

When I went downstairs, Fu Tanxiu came back and sat on the sofa. He had a strong aura and the air around him was thin.

Qiao Bei complained in her heart: What's the point of being handsome? Who would dare to approach a man like this? Do you think his life is too long?

Qiao Bei automatically ignored him and walked towards the restaurant.

"stop!"

Fu Tanxiu called her.

Qiao Bei was rebellious. He walked forward without stopping, sat on the dining chair and started eating.

Fu Tanxiu closed his eyes, feeling very angry.

Qiao Bei ate for a while, and Fu Tanxiu sat opposite her.

There were only two people eating at the huge dining table, and it was unusually quiet.

Qiao Bei ate very seriously and quickly, without even looking at Fu Tanxiu.

"Burp... I'm so full."

Qiao Bei touched her belly.

Across from him, Fu Tanxiu put down his chopsticks.

"Why did you take the bag?"

Jobe paused.

It turned out that she was so angry because she accepted Meng Yuci's bag.

She looked up lazily: "Meng Yuci gave it to me."

"Qiao Bei, when did you learn to lie?"

Qiao Bei was furious when she heard this: "Who lied? She gave it to me. Besides, we haven't divorced yet. Did you ask me before using our money to buy a bag for Meng Yuci? I was very gentle by not scratching her face."

Qiao Bei is upright and not afraid of his own shadow, and bravely looks straight at Fu Tanxiu.

But he was stunned for a moment.

The hostility in Fu Tanxiu seemed to have disappeared.

What's going on?

Fu Tanxiu: "So, you are jealous?"

Qiao Bei thought he was mentally ill and asked what this had to do with jealousy.

"Fu Tanxiu, if you really can't wait, then use your connections and we can complete the divorce procedures tomorrow."

The anger that Fu Tanxiu had just suppressed resurfaced.

He was so angry that he got up and went upstairs, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

Qiao Bei was speechless. She had just started to prepare for a good fight with Fu Tanxiu, but why did he just run away without saying a word?

It’s too weak!

Alas, it’s so boring without an opponent.

The next day, Qiao Bei learned from the nanny that Fu Tanxiu was on a business trip again.

Qiao Bei sighed and said that her husband really worked hard.

But...it's none of her business.

Qiao Bei called Ye Shi out and handed her the Hermès bag.

Ye Shi was just about to say thank you in surprise.

Qiao Bei: "Find me a place to sell it."

Ye Shi smacked her lips.

You are being too sentimental.

"Such a nice bag, why would you sell it?"

"dislike."

"Ah? This is a limited edition Hermès! I saw it in a fashion magazine a while ago, and it costs over a million dollars. A lot of people want to buy it but can't."

Qiao Bei: "Over one million... I want to sell it, how much can it be sold for?"

Ye Shi: "It's definitely higher than the original price. This is a limited edition, and even if you have money you may not be able to buy it. I heard that some wealthy ladies have been queuing up and paying a premium to buy it."

When Qiao Bei heard this, he excitedly grabbed her hand and said, "Let's go quickly and sell it."

Ye Shi took Qiao Bei to a store specializing in luxury goods.

The manager's eyes lit up when he saw the bags in their hands.

The price was immediately quoted: "One million and a half million."

The original price of this bag is 1.5 million. Luxury goods can be sold at a higher price, and many people are rushing to buy it.

Qiao Bei couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

One million and a half!

So much money!

Coming out of the shop, Ye Shi looked puzzled: "Why did you put the money in my name? Aren't you afraid that I'll pocket it?"

Qiao Bei: “I’m scared.”

Ye Shi: “…”

"Our friendship is over."

"No, no, no, I was just kidding." Qiao Bei hugged her ingratiatingly.

"I'm kidding. Of course I believe you. You're the one I trust the most."

Ye Shi's expression looked better.

"You have a conscience."

Qiao Bei: "Fu Tanxiu and I are getting divorced soon. We signed a prenuptial agreement, so I won't get any property. You know, I don't have any source of income. After the divorce, I can't go back to the Fu family. I need my own house. I'm afraid Fu Tanxiu will find out about this money, so I'm leaving it with you first."

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