[Your home full-body space capsule multifunctional medical massage chair (LPN50000) with medical certification has been delivered, I wish you a happy use.]
Xia Bohe swam twice, returned to the pool to rest and glanced at her phone.
She immediately squeezed out a painful smile.
Will the cheap husband like it
This chair cost her one hundred thousand!
Luo Tianlin is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, so he should look down on this level.
Although this was already her entire net worth, almost the pocket money of a card was spent on this chair!
This investment is really huge. Once she loses money, she will lose everything.
But yesterday at the entrance of the mall, the manager asked her what she wanted to buy. Lobster dinners, big-name makeup, bags and clothes flashed through her mind... But when she was about to answer, she looked up and saw the car in the glass door of the mall. The dark shadow of a Bentley.
At that moment, she was dripping with cold sweat.
Recently, she has no worries about food and clothing, and the announcement has been smooth. She almost forgot what attitude she should have towards her parents.
She swallowed a bunch of shopping plans rolling on the tip of her tongue.
She wants to honor the rich man 'father' first.
What can make him see the price at a glance and reflect her sincerity
What is there that he appreciates that he doesn't like to use
Xia Bohe stood at the entrance of the shopping mall yesterday, and her brain speed exceeded 200 yards before she remembered a massage chair.
Not only can I feel her caring and caring for him, but also make him frown and say "no need, return the product".
Yes, returns.
At that time, he didn't like it, so he returned it successfully, and the 100,000 yuan was returned. She was like an empty-handed white wolf who gave her husband a big gift without spending any money!
If he doesn't like it, can he still blame her
No, he was still moved by her kindness.
Hey, she really admired herself for this move!
Xia Bohe smiled again when she thought about it, but soon she touched the screen of the phone nervously.
He shouldn't break it, right
Thinking of this, the smile on Xia Bohe's face gradually froze.
How long is the unreasonable return period, seven days
After the return period, can she resell it on Xianyu for 70,000 to 80,000 in the future? If it looks good, it should be fine...
hiss.
Returns should be made as soon as possible.
Xia Bohe rubbed her chin, feeling very worried.
Finally, she stretched out her hand that was slightly soaked in the pool water, and poked the phone screen to light up.
In President Luo's office, among a pile of documents, the bell rang suddenly.
Luo Tianlin frowned, looked down at his long legs sunken in the massage chair, and raised his hand to look at his watch, only to realize that he had been sitting on it for nearly half an hour.
Two massage sessions ended early.
He frowned, coughed lightly, and then got up from the sunken leather chair.
With slender and straight legs, she landed on the ground, still a little bit buoyant.
Apparently the massage was overdone...
Luo Tianlin's Adam's apple twitched, and turned around uncomfortably, "There is no reminder function, cough."
And he walked quickly to the desk, and saw the flickering video call in a fraction of a second—it was from the little girl.
He refrained from looking at the massage chair, picked up the phone with one hand, pulled his thin lips, and picked up the document that had been reviewed a long time ago with the other hand, and then clicked on it.
"I'm working."
His voice was a little too low, as if ice had flowed into the temperate zone along the Arctic Ocean, subtly concealing where he was just now.
But the end of his utterance was stagnated by the picture on the screen.
I saw the little girl's wet long black hair holding half of her head, dripping water, and the light water droplets slid across her snow-colored skin, reflecting her eyes that were already full of water stains, and falling into her plump and soft pink eyes. Lips... half along her slender swan neck, tracing the clear shape of her collarbone, slowly dripping into the undulating frost color under her slender black shoulder straps.
The document Luo Tianlin picked up with his left hand suddenly disappeared in the air.