Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Clothes He Chose

"Hurry up and get dressed"

Jiang Yechen threw a coat to the bed, and when Nanxiang was dressed, he opened the door.

"Sir, this is what Madame ordered, for the young lady. Changde was holding a tray in his hand, and his face was a little unusual.

"What is it?" Jiang Yechen opened the box on the tray, and it turned out to be a mass of custom-made women's wigs.

Noticing the change in the man's eyes, Changde immediately said, "Madame was originally going to send it in person, but when I arrived in the guest room, I didn't see the young lady, so I handed it over." ”

Changde's reminder is to show that Liao Peiyan has taken a step back, and if Nanxiang doesn't wear this wig again, Liao Peiyan will be even more unhappy.

"Butler, what's the matter?"

Nan Xiang got out of bed and also walked over.

Jiang Yechen stretched out his hand to intercept her, "It's nothing, go back to the bed and lie down, Doctor Fang will come in and take your temperature immediately." ”

Dr. Fang is short for Family Doctor.

Nan Xiang was even more curious, she obviously saw Changde come in with something.

"Doctor Fang wants to give me something, is it medicine?" she thought of what Doctor Fang said to Jiang Yechen yesterday, that the hormones in her body were too high, and she thought it was something related, so she asked.

"Young lady, it's not medicine, it's ......" Changde was halfway through his words, Jiang Yechen projected a look, and Changde immediately stopped.

"Let me see!" The more weird it became, the more curious Nan Xiang became, and she crossed Jiang Yechen to think about it.

Jiang Yechen suddenly closed the box containing the wig and shouted to Changde, "Take it out." ”

"Yes, young master. Changde was embarrassed and withdrew from the door.

"What the hell is it? Why can't you let me see it?" Nan Xiang looked out of the door a little uncomfortably, didn't she deserve to know about her?

Jiang Yechen looked back at her, "It's none of your business, you don't need to worry about it." ”

Nan Xiang was stabbed in the heart again, she suddenly looked at Jiang Yechen fixedly, and said it impulsively.

"Since it's none of my business, why keep me?" Jiang Yechen, I've already said that I don't want anything from you except Xiao Zhan, we can leave ......."

"Shut up!" This time, Nan Xiang didn't even have a chance to finish.

Jiang Yechen's eyes were cold, and he reached out and grabbed her wrist. "I remember, I've already reminded you that you were dead to my words?"

His voice was even more terrifying than that rainy day.

Nan Xiang's face changed in pain, gritted his teeth and endured the pain and refused to admit defeat.

She didn't want to provoke him anymore, she thought about continuing to dodge, but emotions are such a thing, if you resist once, there will be a next time.

She has endured so much injustice, and what she has received is still injustice, and she doesn't know what the meaning of this persistence is.

The two of them hurt each other like ** buckets, and no one let them, and they were about to ignite.

The timely appearance of Dr. Fang saved the "fire".

"Young master, young lady, I'm here to take the young lady's temperature, am I here early?" Doctor Fang walked to the door, the door was open, and he had already seen the incompatible posture of the two, and he couldn't go, so he could only speak hard.

Jiang Yechen's eyes were thick with blood and ink, and she let go of Nan Xiang's hand, Nan Xiang was free, her hands and feet were cold, and she was cold to the heart.

"Give her a dose!" Jiang Yechen threw down this sentence and strode out of the room.

In the West Hall Restaurant, Liao Peiyan finished enjoying a bird's nest, and Changde walked back with a tray and called out to Mrs.

Liao Peiyan's eyes deepened, "She refuses to wear a wig?"

"That's not true, that's what the young master meant. ”

Liao Peiyan's palm slapped on the tray, and the black wig fell to the ground.

"Madame is angry, after all, the young lady has been with the young master for three years, and there are some things that cannot be rushed. ”

"Alright, you go down. Liao Peiyan rubbed her temples and waved her hand at Changde.

After Changde stepped back, Liao Peiyan leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes for a moment, and after a while, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a call to go out.

"Hey, Ah Shu, it's me Peiyan, help me find a few excellent girls in H City, and their appearance and family background must be good. ”

After hanging up the phone, Liao Peiyan's mobile phone rang again, and when she saw the word Shanshan, she picked up the phone with cold eyebrows.

"Aunt, I'm Ling Shan, Brother Yechen has punished me so excessively, Auntie, you must be the master for me!" On the phone, Ye Lingshan cried extremely pitifully.

"Okay Shanshan, it's not that I don't help you, there is a saying called feasible and infeasible, Yechen will not punish an employee for no reason, I can help you, and the rest, you can reflect on it yourself." Also, don't call me again if it's okay in the future. ”

Liao Peiyan selflessly hung up the phone, not only because Ye Lingshan was already a waste chess piece.

Liao Peiyan herself is a self-disciplined and introspective person, she can't accept Nanxiang's family background, and Liao Peiyan also has zero tolerance for girls who lie and misbehave.

"What, aunt, aunt!" Ye Lingshan shouted on the phone, but there was no one on the other end to pay attention to her.

The phone hung up, and at the wine table, several foreign girls stepped forward, "Shanshan, who provoked you like this, why are your eyes red, tell your sisters?"

The wine glass in Ye Lingshan's hand was thrown out vigorously, a bottle of red wine in the transparent wine cabinet was smashed, the wine splashed the bartender's clothes, and several celebrities looked at her in fright.

"Nanxiang, Nanxiang!" Ye Lingshan's eyes were red, the wine stains from the wine bottle fragment reflected Nanxiang's face, Ye Lingshan stared at the fragment and roared heartbreakingly, "I want you to be ruined!"

Changde came in with two servants, and the servants pushed an imitation ivory hanger, and the hanger was equipped with a complete set of outfits.

"Young lady, this is the clothes that the young master ordered to send, the time for the pottery workshop is almost up, you can change into them. Changde ordered the servant to stand in the designated position, facing Nanxiang Road.

Nan Xiang put down the cup in her hand, she had just taken the medicine prescribed by her family doctor. The body temperature has been measured, it has returned to normal, because it is a fever symptom caused by typhoid fever, for the sake of insurance, take medicine for two more days to consolidate.

"Pottery workshop?"

"Yes, Mrs. Jiang arranged it. Tomorrow on Teacher's Day, the kindergarten has assigned homework for Teacher's Day gifts, and the little master has not finished yet. The old lady means that you and the young master will go together. Changde explained.

"I see. Nan Xiang got up, and when he heard that Jiang Yechen also went, his mood became complicated again.

"The young lady changed her clothes as soon as possible, and we went out first. ”

Changde took the two servants to retreat.

The door closed, Nan Xiang looked at the clothes on the hanger, it was a solid long skirt, with a small fragrance jacket, and a pair of regular and flavorful camel-colored women's pumps were placed on the ivory compartment at the bottom.

From shoes to hats and jewelry, it is complete.

At the collarbone position of the skirt, a simple snowflake clavicle chain is the finishing touch, and the whole set of clothes lined is more exquisite and chic.