Chapter 1589 - Prove How Familiar We Are 7
Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly took a step back, and then threw the towel on him.
"It's done. ”
Nangong Yaoling took the towel and threw it on the sink beside him.
"Looks like that guy isn't very skilled...... You haven't been satisfied for the past three years, have you?"
Well?
Xia Xiaonuan was stunned when she heard this.
What is he talking about? Why don't you understand it at all?
She was slightly stunned before she realized the meaning of his words. Suddenly, his face was full of black lines.
He didn't think she had been with another man......
She raised her eyes and looked at Nangong Yaoling speechlessly.
He looked away from her face and opened his arms.
A pair of racks waiting to be changed.
Xia Xiaonuan was really defeated by his cheekiness and threw herself to the ground.
Nangong Yaoling, where is your face? Where's your face?
She gritted her teeth, finally giving up her futile struggle, walked over to the handbag in front of the sink and took out the shirt and coat inside.
I have to admit that the efficiency of Nangong Yaoling's people is simply amazing.
It was like that before, and it still is.
It only took her ten minutes to get the coffee on him, and his men were able to magically conjure up a new coat and shirt.
And judging from the standard quality on the shopping bag, it is really a luxury brand.
An ordinary shirt costs four figures, which is simply too extravagant for Xia Xiaonuan now!
Thinking that he has been abroad in the past few years, although his life is not too bad, but every penny is also calculated and spent, after all, his son is still too young, and he has to use money everywhere.
In the past few years, she has basically not bought too many clothes, except for the change of seasons when she went back then, she didn't have too many clothes, and she bought some, and then basically wore old clothes.
And usually Casey's clothes, she also buys them when they are on sale in the mall. Fortunately, the price of clothes of foreign brands is not so high, and children's clothing brands, which are very luxurious in China, can also be bought there at very civilian prices.
Xiao Nuan sometimes buys a large number of clothes and shoes for every size when it comes to discounts, so that no matter how old the baby is, he will not have any clothes to wear.
Thinking about it now, Xiao Nuan felt that she was too stupid. I knew that if I took Nangong Yaoling's money when I left, then the standard of living would definitely improve a lot, anyway, my son was his, and it was natural to spend his money.
But that being said, if Xiao Nuan were to choose again, in that case, she would probably still make the same choice as she did at the beginning.
Thinking of this, Xiao Nuan sighed slightly.
The shirt was burned, with hanging sticks on it, but there were no wrinkles at all. The soft and smooth fabric feels comfortable in your hand.
Xiao Nuan helped him fasten the buttons one by one, and felt a gaze above her head staring at her, and she pretended not to see it. Instead, I did it seriously.
It wasn't until I sorted out a qiē that I found that the label on the neckline was still there.
She looked around, but couldn't find a tool for a moment, so she couldn't help but nod her toes and put her mouth close.
The man's tall body stiffened instantly.
Nangong Yaoling was stupid there, watching Xiao Nuan kiss his neck with complicated eyes, the girl's hot breath sprayed on his neck, and he felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.
However, in the next second, the kiss did not fall as he imagined, Xiao Nuan just bit his hanging stick, and then pulled hard
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