888: C888 I Want to Punch My Boyfriend to Death One Day

C888 I Want to Punch My Boyfriend to Death One Day

She really couldn't have known earlier not to go out shopping with him, and she would have bought it herself, and let him pay the bill, or else she'd be pissed off right now.1

Moreover, what kind of clothes did she choose? She asked if he looked good or not. He said that he didn't look good, but this one was too revealing. This one was too short, and this one was too little. In any case, there was always a reason.

At the end, Su Yiyou felt that she was so angry that she was about to vomit blood. She couldn't take it anymore.

Su Yiyou finally knew why some people would want to beat their boyfriend to death when they went out shopping with their boyfriend.

She had already fought with him and now she had such an idea. She wanted to knock his head off.

That was why Su Yiyou could not take it anymore. She was annoyed and did not want to talk to him.

He said that he would bring her shopping and buy whatever clothes he wanted. Other than the pink ones, he did not care about anything else. If it was not too revealing, then it would be too ugly and he would not buy anything.

Chiang Luyou originally wanted to say what he was thinking, but he didn't expect Su Yiyou to get annoyed. He quickly carried his things and chased after her. It was also very strange.

"What happened? Didn't you say you wanted me to give you advice? I gave you advice. You left after I said it."

Su Yiyou really did not understand that his mouth did not know that he had offended him, so she kicked him angrily. "You are a bastard. How could you say that? You brought me here to buy things, but in the end, you did not allow me to buy anything. You didn't allow me to buy anything. Why did you bring me here to buy things? I'm a girl, and I don't wear those clothes. What clothes should I wear?"

Chiang Luyou felt wronged when he heard this. "Those clothes are not suitable for you. If they are suitable for you... Would I not let you buy them? Can't you change your clothes? Do you have to buy those clothes? You couldn't buy a normal one. Those dresses were already on your thighs. And it even exposed your back. In what era are you wearing these clothes to go out? People don't talk about you. "

Su Yiyou really couldn't stand him anymore. She immediately left from behind. Chiang Luyou only managed to coax her after much discussion.

The two people at the back found a coffee shop and sat down to eat cake.

Su Yiyou especially liked to eat sweet things.

She would be in a good mood after eating sweet things, so she liked eating cake very much. There were candied fruits and cotton candy. If she got angry, as long as she ate the cake, she would definitely be in a good mood. Right now, the two of them were going to eat the cake.

Chiang Luyou didn't really like this kind of sweet thing, so he didn't eat it. However, his girlfriend liked it, so he went to the coffee shop and saw the cake.

Su Yiyou was originally very angry, but when she saw that he was so thoughtful to give her a piece of cake to eat, she was very happy. Now, the cake was looking at him.

"Are you not angry anymore?" Chiang Luyou saw how happy she was when she ate the cake. He walked over and wiped the corner of her mouth. She ate it, it was dirty.

Su Yiyou was indeed a person who could be coaxed with a cake. Now that she had eaten something sweet, she naturally would not argue with him. "I am not angry now, but if you still want to provoke me like this next time... I will definitely be angry again and agree to bring me shopping. In the end, I was not allowed to buy anything."

Chiang Luyou knew he was wrong now. He would never buy anything again. Next time, she would buy whatever she wanted. After all, she didn't need to wear those clothes. She could keep them at home and wear them.

"Okay, okay, okay. I promise you. I won't say that again next time. You can buy whatever you want."

Su Yiyou was very happy when she heard this. She could buy whatever she wanted, so she was very happy to eat now.

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