Song Xi wailed inwardly.
But there was no way. Mossen had already walked in. What else could she do? He couldn't speak, and if she didn't go in, wouldn't he be standing in the store in embarrassment
Thinking about it, she raised her leg and walked in.
At this time, Mossen was already standing beside the bed, and the salesgirl next to him was introducing something to him with a smile on her face.
When Song Xi saw it, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.
This person looks so good on the outside, but he becomes a nuisance to others when he steps out.
Mossen looked at the bed and became more and more satisfied. Of course, it was not because of how beautiful the bed was, nor because of how high-end and classy it was.
But because the bed is big enough.
In this case, sleeping with both of them would be enough.
He couldn't possibly sleep in her bed all the time and let her sleep on the sofa.
But he also understood Song Xi. She would not sleep in bed until his injury was healed.
The previous bed was small and a bit crowded for two people to sleep in. So we bought a big bed, which is just right for two people to sleep in.
Song Xi walked over, and the shopping guide immediately said politely: "Hello, miss, what do you need to buy?"
Song Xi stood next to Mo Sen and said, "We are together."
When she said this, she saw a look of disappointment and envy in the salesgirl's eyes.
"Do you like this bed?" Song Xi touched the soft bed and asked Mossen.
Mo Sen had no expression on his face, he just stared at the bed. Song Xi knew it just by looking at his expression.
Sighing, she looked at the shopping guide and asked, "How much is this bed?"
The saleslady put away her disappointed expression and answered her with a smile: "Miss, the price of this bed is 5120 yuan, do you need it?"
When Song Xi heard the price, he immediately spat out blood.
More than five thousand yuan, this is going to drain all her savings.
Huahua is a picky guy and he picked a very expensive one right away.
"Oh, wait, let's take a look ourselves." Song Xi pretended to be calm and sent the shopping guide away.
"Okay miss, call me if you need anything." The salesgirl smiled politely and went to greet other customers.
As soon as the shopping guide left, Song Xi immediately pulled Mo Sen to a corner and said, almost gritting her teeth, "You heard it too. That bed costs more than 5,000 yuan, and the royalties I received this month are only about 3,000 yuan. Do you really want to buy it?"
This little bit of royalties is the sum of the royalties from several novels I completed before. I am writing this one now. Although the performance is good, it will only be put on the shelves this month, so the royalties will not be paid until next month.
Mossen raised his eyes, glanced at her with his silver eyes, then walked away very calmly.
Song Xi: “…”
So this is a must buy
Well, just buy it. She had saved some money when she was Jiang Beili's assistant. At worst, she could just use her savings.
Song Xi closed her eyes, made up her mind, walked back and called the shopping guide.
“We bought this bed.”
"Okay, Miss, please follow me."
The saleslady took her to the counter and asked, "Miss, would you like to pay by card or cash?"
“Swipe the card.”
Song Xi took out the card from her bag, her heart bleeding.
But when she got the receipt and saw the amount on it, she was stunned.
"This... is this a mistake?"
Why is it 998? This is too much of a difference.
"That's right," the salesgirl patiently explained, "Miss, you have just become the winner of our store's third anniversary lucky draw, so all the furniture you bought is only 998 yuan."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but glance at Mossen who was standing beside her.