Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon’s Reluctant Love

Chapter 160: 160: Who is that young and beautiful girl beside him?



Chapter 160: Chapter 160: Who is that young and beautiful girl beside him?

Splurging like it’s nothing, spending a fortune!

Jing Hang really saw it today.

To appease his angry wife, he transferred over a hundred million, gave an unlimited Black Card, presented an entire mall, and lavished all sorts of VVIP Gold Cards and Diamond Cards—

“Emma, senior sister, does your husband still lack a pendant?”

Ming Yao kicked Jing Hang away, “Do you think your senior sister would bow down for these things?”

“Okay then, I’ll return them to Assistant Lu for you!”

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Ming Yao snatched the card package from Jing Hang’s hands, “Who said I’m returning them? Not bowing down is one thing, but since he dared to give them, I dare to accept!”

“Senior sister, shouldn’t you give a gift in return?”

“Sure!”

“What will you give?”

“How about a shirt?”

Jing Hang, “…”

“When you go out, don’t say you’re my senior sister!”

He gave you tens of billions, and you’re giving him a shirt in return?

Ming Yao divided a few Diamond Cards among Jing Hang, snorted arrogantly, “Who asked him to upset me? Even giving a shirt is letting him off cheaply!”

Having received a few Diamond Cards, Jing Hang immediately stood on the same front as Ming Yao, “Exactly, exactly, don’t forgive him easily, let’s see what else he will give!”

Ming Yao, “…”

After finishing breakfast, Ming Yao took a nap with Little Snowball in her arms.

In the afternoon, remembering she had to give a shirt to Gu Siting, Ming Yao quickly got up to wash and get dressed.

Little Snowball had an accident once, so Ming Yao was particularly careful with it this time.

She woke up Jing Hang, who was sleeping during the day, “I’m going to the mall, you take good care of Meatball for me.”

“Meow meow!”

Little Snowball hissed at Jing Hang fiercely as if accusing him of stealing his daddy’s place.

Jing Hang grabbed Little Snowball by the ear and pressed it into his arms, “What’s all this noise, keep it up and once your mommy goes out, I’ll braise you!”

Little Snowball, “…”

Ming Yao, “You little brat, dare to stew one and see?”

“Senior sister, just scaring it a bit, who asked it to be so fierce to me all day long!”

Little Snowball poked its fluffy little head out of the violent Jing’s embrace, its gem-like blue eyes watery, as if saying: Mommy, take me with you, please.

Ming Yao stroked Little Snowball’s head, “You’re still young, stay at home and be good, listen to your Brother Jing.”

“Wait, when did I become its brother? So, you’re my mom, and isn’t your husband my dad then?”

Ming Yao’s lips curled lightly, “Having taken his Diamond Cards, isn’t he your sugar daddy?”

Jing Hang twitched the corner of his mouth, “Senior sister, I don’t believe you have the guts to call him ‘Daddy’ in front of him.”

Ming Yao’s ears inexplicably heated up, “Scram!”

Ming Yao arrived at a high-end mall in the city center.

There were international flagship stores of all sorts here, and Ming Yao entered a men’s flagship store.

Ming Yao was dressed rather casually today, wearing a sweatshirt that came down to her thighs, shark pants below, and a pair of Doc Martens on her feet.

She wasn’t wearing any well-known brands, just domestically lesser-known ones.

So, when she entered the flagship store, after a few glances at her, the salesperson approached her with low enthusiasm, “Miss, may I help you with something?”

“A men’s shirt.”

“The shirts are over here.” Since it was an international brand, a single shirt’s price was a six-figure sum, and the salesperson wondered if this woman who didn’t have any brand-name clothes on her could afford it.

Ming Yao headed over to the shirt section, where there were all sorts of colors available.

Tyrant Gu’s wardrobe only had black and white, she hadn’t yet seen him wearing any other colors.

Ming Yao imagined him in pink and couldn’t help but smile at the thought.

Forget pink; he definitely wouldn’t wear it.

Ming Yao noticed a black V-neck shirt and a pair of gemstone blue trousers.

She imagined them on Tyrant Gu and thought that he would probably look handsome, right?

Of course, she was looking at it from a designer’s perspective.

But getting Tyrant Gu to wear gemstone blue trousers might be a bit challenging.

Seeing Ming Yao picking several shirts without a word, the salesperson grew impatient, “Miss, these shirts are all custom-made and quite expensive. If you’re not planning to buy, it’s best not to touch them!”

“How can you speak to my sister that way?”

A gentle voice came along.

Ming Wan walked in, arm in arm with Xiao Yichen. Their relationship had been making rapid progress recently, and Xiao Yichen had given Ming Wan quite a few luxury items. Ming Wan had come to the mall to shop with Xiao Yichen for clothes.

She hadn’t expected to see Ming Yao getting snubbed by the salesperson upon arrival.

Ming Wan felt secretly satisfied inside, but outwardly she pretended to help Ming Yao out, “Sister, which shirt caught your eye? I have a discount card. If that’s not enough, I can lend you some money!”

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