His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 125

Qian Miao looked at him for a while, then conveniently took out a packet of medicine, walked to the door of a small supermarket, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, and ate the medicine in one bite.

All in one go.

Feng Xian's eyes were a little helpless, but he didn't say anything and paid the water money.

After that, the two entered the mall and started shopping.

Feng Xian didn't know the list, but when he saw Qian Miao put things into the shopping cart one by one, he was puzzled.

He picked up a bowl for kneading flour. There are three of them at home.

Moreover, these items are generally purchased by servants.

He looked at the girl's back and did not say these words.

Quietly followed behind her, strolling slowly.

It was the first time for him to go shopping like this, and it was inexplicably interesting.

Qian Mi's purchasing speed was very fast. She grouped all the items in her mind, found the corresponding area, and quickly bought more than half of them.

Fifteen minutes later, the two came to the cosmetics area.

The counter lady seemed to see Jinshan Yinshan running towards her, restraining her excitement, and introducing them with a smile.

"Sir, this cream is the best in our store, limited edition, perfect for your girlfriend."

Qianmi; "..."

The cover string is warm in color.

Qian Miao calmly said several items that Qiao Shiwan wanted, and directly asked the cabinet sister to pack them.

Feng Xian tapped the counter with his fingertips and said lightly, "These are also wrapped."

The lady at the counter was pleasantly surprised: "Sir, you really love your wife so much. I really envy you, ma'am, for having such a good husband."

Feng Xian's eyes were filled with joy.

Qianmi: "..."

She said faintly, "He is my uncle."

The lady at the counter froze: "Huh?"

Feng Xian frowned.

Qian Miao turned her eyes lightly, and took a step towards the door.

Behind him, the lady at the counter smiled and said, "Uncle, you are so kind to your niece!"

Feng Xian followed with a big bag and a small bag, Jun's face was gloomy.

Eleven at night.

The banquet has dispersed, and the Fengzhai has returned to quiet.

Feng Can came to Qian Miao's room with a bunch of gifts, saying that it was a gift from her uncles and aunts.

That is, the guests of tonight's banquet.

Feng Can looked at her and said seriously: "This is only a small part, and there are a lot of them in the main building."

"Tsk, I envy you so much, Tang Qianmiao."

Feng Can did not hide his envious gaze.

Qian Mi squinted his eyes: "Do you like these?"

Feng Can picked up one of the gifts, a game book: "This is not bad."

"All sent to you."

"It's so generous, thank you, I'll just take this, but don't tell my mother, she doesn't allow me to play games. Last time, she confiscated my computer and gave it to my brother for safekeeping. It's annoying."

As he spoke, he shook his head from side to side: "Where's my brother, isn't he here?"

Qian Miao glanced at the stairs quietly: "Oh, he is a little uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable? Where's the discomfort? He rarely gets sick. Could it be because he's been so busy at work these past few days that he's exhausted?" Feng Can said.

Qian Miao looked at the comic book in her hand and said lightly, "That's really unfortunate."-

The next day, school.

There is a parent meeting today, and the school is full of excitement.

The time is from 9:00 am to 11:00 am. The process is to hold an hour-long meeting first, and then return to each class to start the class meeting.

For the senior management, they will hold a separate meeting to meet some parents who have financially helped the school construction, listen to their opinions, and make corresponding revisions to the teaching work.