He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Qiao Wangshu looked out the window and saw a row of shops on the ground floor. The closest to where they parked was a chain pharmacy. On both sides were small supermarkets, small restaurants, flower shops, etc.

Not knowing what he wanted to buy, Qiao Wangshu said, "I'll go with you."

"No need." Mo Beichen hurriedly stopped her: "I'll be back soon."

Qiao Wangshu blinked and thought he was a little weird.

Mo Beichen moved quickly to get out of the car.

Qiao Wangshu grabbed his arm and reminded him, "Put on your coat. It's cold outside."

Mo Beichen put on his coat obediently.

Qiao Wangshu considerately zipped him up with his own hands: "Go quickly and come back quickly, it's cold."

Mo Beichen nodded obediently.

He was tall, had big steps and walked fast, and soon he walked into the chain pharmacy.

Qiao Wangshu's cell phone just happened to ring, and by the time he answered the call, Mo Beichen had already disappeared. In fact, he just went into the drugstore, Qiao Wangshu missed the scene of him entering the drugstore, and had no idea what he went to buy.

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu had just gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate. He was wearing a three-piece suit. He was wearing a down jacket. After entering the store, the warm air hit him and he unzipped the down jacket. He was handsome and abstinent, with a strong aura. His cold white skin had a yandere vibe. He wore the white jade ring on his thumb, which symbolized power, and the diamond ring on his ring finger sparkled. From head to toe, he didn't look like someone who would appear in such a small pharmacy.

Like a devil.

unattainable.

out of reach.

The space in the pharmacy suddenly seemed cramped.

The clerk in the drugstore had probably never seen such a noble and handsome man before, and was stunned. It took him several seconds to react: "Hello, hello, what do you need to buy?"

Mo Beichen looked around the shelves and saw what he wanted to buy.

He walked over without saying a word and stood in front of the most expensive row. He took one of the boxes and looked at the size and other information on it. He chose the largest size according to the instructions and took more than a dozen boxes at once.

The clerk was dumbfounded again: "..."

Doing wholesale?

A middleman?

After choosing the items, Mo Beichen took out Qiao Wangshu's secondary card from his wallet and said, "Swipe the card."

The clerk quickly counted the quantity, scanned the code to settle the bill, swiped the card, packed the items in a black plastic bag, and handed them to Mo Beichen with both hands, all in one smooth move.

Mo Beichen took it: "Thank you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The clerk blinked in confusion and muttered to himself, "My goodness, why did he buy so much of that stuff? It's not appropriate to come to the drugstore to do wholesale! And what kind of middleman looks like him? And dresses like that? Weird..."

Mo Beichen walked quickly back to the side of the road, went around the back of the car, opened the trunk and put the things in.

When getting in the car.

Qiao Wangshu was still on the phone with someone.

It's from the hotel.

Because the order was placed online, the staff made a special phone call to confirm the time and meal package.

hang up the phone.

Qiao Wangshu saw a spending reminder of 1395 yuan on his supplementary card.

1395 yuan?

This street is lined with small shops.

What did he buy?

The secondary card was given to him for his spending. Qiao Wangshu casually glanced at the spending reminder and did not ask any further questions.

There was a driver in the car, and Mo Beichen didn't explain.

That night, when Qiao Wangshu saw the bag of small umbrellas, he was stunned...

Who would buy so much at one time?

Mo Beichen didn't know how to pick that kind of thing, so he went straight to the most expensive one on the shelf of that store. According to the instructions on the box, he took the largest size. The unit price was 93 per box, so he took fifteen boxes at random!

It’s just...

shameless!

Return to Mo's Manor.

Mo Beichen was not in a hurry to take the things back to the room.

He was in a good mood today, and told Uncle Zhang that everyone in the main villa would receive an extra month's salary as a bonus this month. Everyone in other positions in the manor would receive half a month's salary as a bonus.

The happiest thing in the world for workers is to get paid!

Everyone in the main villa knew that Miss Qiao and the Third Master proposed to each other yesterday, and they went to get the marriage certificate today. Miss Qiao is now the real mistress of the Mo Family Manor. The Third Master was very happy to marry Miss Qiao, and he was very pleased. He spent a lot of money!

Other people in the manor only knew that the boss had given out bonuses.

As for the reason...

That's not clear.

Uncle Zhang specifically told the servants in the main villa that no one was allowed to tell anyone about the marriage certificate between the Third Master and Miss Qiao. The salary of the Mo family is very high, and there are red envelopes to be received, so who would say anything? These days, there are many bigwigs who are secretly married. Although everyone doesn't understand why the Third Master and Miss Qiao are secretly married, they all know that they should not know what they shouldn't know, and they should not say what they shouldn't say.

Others in the manor could not get any news from the main villa, so they guessed that the Third Master and Miss Qiao had a good relationship recently and were in a good mood, so they gave out bonuses. Remembering Qiao Wangshu's kindness, in the Mo family, serving Miss Qiao well was more important than serving the Third Master well. As long as he served Miss Qiao well, even if he offended the Third Master carelessly, Miss Qiao would help him to intercede.

at dusk.

Everyone gathered at the Sheng Tang Restaurant.

Qiao Wangshu ordered the most expensive table.

As Mo Beichen's good brothers, if Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu hold a wedding, they will definitely give money as a gift. But for such a good relationship, in addition to giving money as a gift, preparing a wedding gift would show more thoughtfulness.

No one comes empty-handed.

Chu Yunshen gave a pair of Patek Philippe couple watches, which were very valuable.

Li Tingchuan gave Qiao Wangshu a set of sapphire jewelry, which was extremely luxurious.

Mo Beixiao was the most generous. He actually gave two sports cars, with a total value of more than 30 million yuan, and wrapped the car keys and gave them to the two of them. He also joked that the factory serial numbers of the engines were consecutive, and they were couple numbers. He loved cars like his life, and he could always do something special with them.

Mobeizhou, far away overseas, was the most direct and paid a huge sum of money.

after dinner.

Everyone changed the scene.

Singing, drinking, playing cards, chatting...

That's all.

Someone was obviously restless tonight. It was only 9:30, but he already said he was not feeling well and wanted to leave.

Qiao Wangshu knew that he was not in good health, so he did not dare to neglect him. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, everyone. I'll take Achen home first. You guys continue to play, and all the expenses tonight will be charged to my account."

Men understand men better.

The men didn't say anything, but having known Mo Beichen for so many years, who couldn't tell that he was pretending?

If he was really unwell, this wouldn't be his reaction.

Obviously can't wait!

It’s the wedding night.

A good night is worth a thousand gold.

I understand everything I understand.

Everyone cooperated.

"Then I'll trouble you, sister-in-law, to take good care of my third brother."

"Tell the driver to drive slower on the road."

"If you really feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital."

"Go back and rest early."

"..."

Qiao Wangshu held Mo Beichen's arm and felt warm in his heart.

As expected, they are all Mo Beichen’s best brothers.

Reliable.

She smiled and said sorry, and invited everyone to have a good gathering another day, then left the box with Mo Beichen.

As soon as the door closes.

Chu Yunshen drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "Xiao Sisi, do you feel that Third Brother is becoming more and more... tea-like? If he wants to go home and spend the wedding night with his wife, just say so directly, instead of pretending to be unwell. Look at how nervous Third Sister-in-law is... Third Brother must be so happy!"