After dinner, the two went to the supermarket.

Li Muqi likes this feeling very much.

They pushed shopping carts with the people around them, shopping row by row, and buying the items they needed at home together. The two of them had a lot of business, and there were a wide range of products to see, touch, and compare and compare.

Sometimes, it is a little fun to argue with two people whether this thing is good or not.

Yang Xinyue was a little scared when she saw Li Muqi appearing to move the supermarket to her house.

"This is too much to buy. You need to come here to buy it in the future, don't waste it."

This is bread, noodles, snacks, and cereals... I can eat one of this breakfast a day without any other symptoms for half a month.

There are several more types of yogurt to buy.

"Why is it was wasted? Put it in the refrigerator and eat it slowly."

"My refrigerator is too small to put it in. You have to buy so much yogurt, so where can you put it in?"

Li Muqi looked into the shopping cart: "Don't buy so much yogurt... This milk can be kept at room temperature and does not need to be placed in the refrigerator."

"You have bought yogurt, so you don't need to buy milk."

"Yogurt is different from milk, so you can drink it even if it is hot."

Yang Xinyue couldn't say anything about him.

"Let's go, buy you some snacks or something."

“I don’t like snacks.”

"Then I'll buy you some sugar and chocolate. Don't you have some hypoglycemia? From now on, you put some sugar in your bag and carry it with you. In the past, you just had no regular meals and didn't eat breakfast. Didn't you say that you almost fainted in the subway once? Tell me, what if you fainted in a place where there was no one?"

He was so anxious that he pulled Yang Xinyue to pick half a cart of candy and chocolate.

Yang Xinyue looked at the cart of candy and was speechless: "If you eat this chocolate, you will gain weight. If you buy so much!"

"You will get fat, I'm worried that you are a little malnourished. And it's good to be fat, it's so chubby."

Yang Xinyue glared at him.

Li Muqi smiled, took Yang Xinyue and kissed her in the face.

Smiling, in a good mood.

The two went to the fruit area to pick up fruits.

"What do you like to eat?"

"I can eat most of them and like those with a lot of moisture."

"Durian is there?"

"No!" Yang Xinyue refused.

"Can't eat durian?"

Yang Xinyue nodded.

In her family, it is also polarized.

She and her sister and mother can’t eat durian. The younger brother and sister-in-law love each other very much, and the brother-in-law love each other too. Her father is like that between love and not.

Li Muqi twitched his tsk with regret: "Oh, I can't eat durian at home in the future. It's a big regret in life..."

Yang Xinyue went to beat him with a smile.

After picking the fruits, the two of them walked around again.

Li Muqi felt that Yang Xinyue had nothing to do at home and had to replace everything with new ones.

Yang Xinyue is the kind, she doesn't want to go out for a walk without missing anything. She thinks that things can be used and doesn't have to be updated and replaced. How can she get it?

Apple went out six, queued up to buy six; after seven, queued up to buy seven all night long; after eight, let's not be the seventh again...

She still used six more.

Liu is not happy now and is ready to buy domestic ones.

"Do you want to change a set of kitchen utensils? Let me change another set of tableware for you?" Li Muqi asked her.

"I can last for a ceramic disc for decades, and my family's new ones are also new and not broken."

"Okay, you'll move to me soon anyway. Don't need those."

The two picked a cart of food, eating, drinking, and using...

Nowadays, everyone may be shopping online, there are no people in the supermarket, and the cashiers are not in line like before.

The two quickly settled the bill and went to watch a movie again.

"I'm going to install a large projection screen at Pudong's home, so I can sit in the living room to watch movies in the future. Do you think it's good?"

"Very good, I like watching movies. Are your Pudong's home ready?"

Li Muqi corrected her: "It's not my Pudong home, it's our Pudong home. I bought the house in Changning by the game. The second-hand house. The house is quite large, the community environment is also good, and it's only a few years old. But for the wedding house, I still want to buy a new one. The house in Pudong was delivered at the beginning of the year. Now the decoration is almost ready, and I'm going to use it for marriage. I will take you to see what other places to be modified."

Yang Xinyue looked at him and nodded at him.

After watching the movie, the shopping mall stores were closed.

"I haven't had time to go shopping today. Next time, I'll take you to buy a bag next time."

"I don't have to buy a bag. My bag is pretty good. It's fine if it works."

Li Muqi rubbed her shoulders: "The society is very impetuous now, and many people use clothes to judge others. Although we are not like that, sometimes we can't let others underestimate it. This is the case with the world, so we should not confront the world. Just follow it."

"Besides, you have been in business for so many years, but you haven't met such powerful customers? Many people will decide on negotiation chips based on your clothes. This is even more so in Lujiazui. They are all dressed brightly, and the young employees are carrying tens of thousands of bags. You will feel embarrassed to carry a thousand-strong ones."

Yang Xinyue said: "I don't know how much the young employee drives more than the boss. How can I compare these?"

Li Muqi said, "It's not for you to compare. For example, some people buy cars and can buy a new domestic car for more than 100,000 yuan, but he finally bought a used car with a good brand. It's not that he is vain, but to increase his bargaining chips. I also hope to give you some of my own. I don't want my women to be worse than others, so that others will question my abilities and doubt my character. Of course, we won't compare if there are outside of our ability."

Yang Xinyue looked at her bag, which cost more than a thousand yuan. Although she is not a big foreign brand, she is also a shameful person.

Why.

Li Muqi was a little confused: "According to your rank, your salary should be not low? In addition, the business commission should be quite large. Why do I think of you, and I can't bear to buy a good bag."

Yang Xinyue was silent.

"Is there a place to use money? Is there a house that needs money?"

Yang Xinyue shook her head.

He said softly: "I want to save money to buy a house."

"Buy a house? Are you limited to purchase if you have a single household registration in another place?"

Yang Xinyue nodded: "Well. You can't buy a single person. But there is no limit on the purchase of apartments and auction houses. Moreover, even if you can't buy them in Haishi, you still want to buy one in your hometown."

Li Muqi asked her: "Does women feel safe only if they have a house?"

Yang Xinyue nodded.

She wants to give herself a sense of security.

No one can understand the meaning of a house to a woman.

Yang Xinyue has always wanted to own a house of her own.

The house she saved money to buy.

It doesn’t need to be very big, the location is good, whether there is an elevator, and whether the community environment is good.

A house is a woman’s sense of security and Yang Xinyue’s sense of security.

She wanted to have a home in Haishi, her own home. With her own home, she felt that the struggles over the years had meaning and results.

That was her sense of accomplishment.

Perhaps this is also the sense of accomplishment of every background who leaves his hometown and works outside.

She had always been more willing to find a man who came to Haicheng from other places to work hard. Such two people have the same experience, their mental journey is similar, and they may have more topics and can understand each other more.

Li Muqi held her in his arms: "I can understand your desire. When I first returned to Haishi, I rented a house and wanted to have a home of my own. I understand your feelings. From now on, my home will be your home and ours. Let's manage it well together."

Li Muqi did not hear Yang Xinyue’s reaction.

He asked her again: "Is it okay? Huh?"

"Okay." Yang Xinyue nodded in his arms.
Chapter completed!