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Chapter 273 Disgusting Relatives

A burst of cynicism came over.

Song Tiantian's face turned ugly, her brows furrowed tightly, and she said, "Sister Jiajia, our family's conditions are not very good, but if I remember correctly, your family's situation is not much better either.

Go?"

Both families are working-class families. It is impossible to say who is better than the other.

Ji Jiajia smiled and said: "Yes, our two families are similar, but you ignored one thing, the second reincarnation of a person!"

Second reincarnation?

Song Tiantian is just a high school student. How can she know so much? She can't understand such professional words at all.

"When we are born, it is the first reincarnation. When a woman gets married and chooses a mate, it is the second reincarnation. We cannot choose the first reincarnation, but we can control the second reincarnation!"

"As long as you keep your eyes open, you can choose a suitable boyfriend. My husband, like me, has obviously been reincarnated successfully, but you... ugh, you are a typical loser!" Ji Jiajia said with a smile.

Song Tiantian finally understood what was going on and looked at Ji Jiajia's boyfriend with suspicion in her eyes.

"Don't read it, my boyfriend is a senior design director, responsible for personal image design, and is a senior white-collar worker!" Ji Jiajia boasted.

Ning Feiyang looked at the man. He was wearing a white shirt, tight pants, and a pair of cheap leather shoes. He had no temperament at all. How could such a person be an image designer, let alone a director.

If it had been anyone else, he would have greeted him with a slap in the face. Remembering that the other person was Song Tiantian's relative, he suppressed the anger in his heart!

"Feiyang, let's go." Song Tiantian couldn't bear it anymore and didn't want to deal with this kind of person anymore.

"Don't go, we're already at the door. Why don't you go in and buy a bag?" Ji Jiajia saw Song Tiantian was leaving and started sarcastically.

Song Tiantian couldn't bear it anymore. She, who was always gentle and pleasant, raised her voice and said impatiently: "Whether I buy a bag or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"I just invited you in to buy a bag, and it was out of good intentions, but you fell out with me. Is it because you can't afford it, so you don't dare to go in?" Ji Jiajia had wanted to say this for a long time.

"I don't want to go in with you!" Song Tiantian said more bluntly, "Don't you think you are very annoying?"

Ji Jiajia shook her head slightly, as if I don't know the same thing as you: "You guys go in, I'm just taking a look, and I won't say anything, okay? If your boyfriend doesn't pretend to be fat, I will see you later.

, they will all take a detour and will never talk to you again."

"Forget it, they don't dare and don't have the financial resources to go in, so don't say anything." Ji Jiajia's boyfriend Wang Pengfei shook his head and said, with a bit of uncertainty in his eyes.

Song Tiantian sighed.

"Let's go, I have to buy a bag anyway. If she shuts up in the future, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?" Ning Feiyang said.

"But the bags here are really expensive. We can't waste our money just because we're angry with him." Song Tiantian is a super rational type when it comes to consumption.

Ning Feiyang scratched the bridge of Song Tiantian's nose and said with a smile: "It's not as serious as you said. We originally planned to buy things here, and it has nothing to do with whether she comes or not!"

"Hey, have we discussed it yet? If you don't go in, I will say this again when I see you in the future." Ji Jiajia did everything she could to see them make a fool of themselves and show off.

Ning Feiyang pulled Song Tiantian in, glared at Ji Jiajia, and said angrily: "Remember what you said, if you don't shut up next time, I will sew your mouth shut!"

"Pengfei, let's go in too." Ji Jiajia pulled Wang Pengfei and said.

"Really... go in, the things here are not cheap." Wang Pengfei looked at the sign, with a flash of pain on his face.

Ji Jiajia pinched him hard and said angrily: "You are also the design director after all. Why don't you buy me a luxury item? It's not that I can't afford it. Besides, you agreed to it too."

Wang Pengfei was helplessly dragged in.

The attitude of the waiters in the store was very good. When they saw them coming in, they greeted them warmly and did not look at them differently because of their dress or age.

"Tiantian, which one do you like?" Ji Jiajia asked.

After Song Tiantian came in, she glanced around and found that the cheapest handbags cost more than 10,000 yuan, and the bags were even more ridiculously expensive. 50,000 to 60,000 yuan was considered low, and there were still more than 10, 200, 30, 40, 40, 40, 40, 40, and 40,000 yuan.

Ten thousand.

It is definitely a luxury product. With this money, you can pay the down payment for a house in Nanyang City.

"I'll take a look, you buy first." Song Tiantian felt guilty.

"I already had my eye on this one last time I came here. Although it's on sale, it costs more than 20,000 yuan." Ji Jiajia gave the bag to Wang Pengfei and motioned for him to pay.

Wang Pengfei didn't look good, so he could only bear to pay and overdraft his credit card.

"What about you?" Ji Jiajia got the bag, her face lit up with joy.

"I... don't feel like there's anything suitable for me here. I'll look elsewhere." Song Tiantian hesitated.

Ji Jiajia smiled and said: "Your sister, I am also a fashionable person, and I have some taste for dressing up. I think this bag is very suitable for you. There is also this one, which is also good."

Song Tiantian took a glance and saw that the price of the two bags was more than 60,000 yuan, which together was at least 130,000 yuan, and her face became even more ugly.

Ji Jiajia admired the other party's expression, and took another one worth more than 40,000 yuan, and said: "Auntie must like this one, buy it together, and your boyfriend must also buy it with the family.

Bag, right?"

"My mother and little sister, they like red, do you want to pick them too?" Ning Feiyang said.

"Okay." Ji Jiajia picked two more items and secretly thought: Let you pretend and see how I can expose you!

"Pay." Ning Feiyang took out his bank card.

Song Tiantian grabbed him, shook her head and said, "More than three hundred thousand."

"It doesn't matter." Ning Feiyang patted Song Tiantian's hand and paid the money readily.

Wang Pengfei was dumbfounded.

Ji Jiajia was completely confused.

Song Tiantian also didn't come back to her senses.

Ning Feiyang carried the bag and said with a smile: "These bags are really good and match you well. I would also like to thank your cousin for helping you choose. I won't treat you to dinner. I will give you two hundred yuan, which is considered as labor fee."

.”

After he finished speaking, he took out two hundred yuan from his wallet, stuffed it into Ji Jiajia's hand, and pulled Song Tiantian away.

The corners of Ji Jiajia's mouth twitched, and it took more than ten seconds to react and slam the money to the ground.

"It's too bullying." Ji Jiajia said harshly.

"No, it's two hundred yuan." Wang Pengfei picked it up. It's a month's worth of instant noodles. (To be continued)


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