Cong Jiajia pursed her lips and stared at her mother-in-law and the woman with some nervousness.

Her appearance attracted Song Chenfei's attention, Song Chenfei followed her gaze and immediately recognized Dong Zheming, "Your mother-in-law also went there to buy clothes, do you want to go over and say hello..."

"Don't." Cong Jiajia immediately shook her head.

"Oh yes, you don't have a good relationship with your mother-in-law." Song Chenfei said softly.

Cong Jiajia immediately raised eyebrows at him, "How do you know?" "It's her privacy, it's a family ugly, and she doesn't want others to know.

"That time in the hospital, I saw her bullying you." Song Chenfei muttered innocently.

Cong Jiajia was deflated, since everyone had seen it with their own eyes, she had no way to hide it, she ignored Song Chenfei, turned her head to look at her mother-in-law and the woman again, and saw that the woman also took a fancy to the gray and white checkered scarf she picked up first, took it to her hand and touched it, and carefully pasted it on her face, presumably she was very concerned about the man who planned to send the scarf.

The woman is much more generous than Cong Jiajia, she thinks this scarf is very good, she doesn't look at the price, so she beckons the waiter to wrap it, Dong Zheming has been watching the woman smile from the side, her eyes have become a slit, she cares most about the image, and the corners of her eyes are wrinkled.

Cong Jiajia felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and couldn't help pouting.

After the woman finished settling the bill, she kindly took Dong Zheming's arm and walked out of the store, and the two glanced at each other as if they were nothing, so frightened that Cong Jiajia hurriedly shrank her neck.

Song Chenfei hurriedly comforted her beside her, "The glass here is specially crafted, we can see them, they can't see ours clearly." ”

Even so, Cong Jiajia was still very nervous, and she told Song Chenfei sharply, "If they also come here for dinner, you will leave this seat immediately..."

"Why?" Song Chenfei stared at his charming eyes, extremely aggrieved.

"No why..."Cong Jiajia's eyes widened, very fierce, "Now you put on your clothes immediately, and you will leave as soon as they turn here..."

Song Chenfei felt as if he was about to be deported at any time, he was particularly humiliated and wronged, and he didn't dare not listen to Cong Jiajia's words, so he could only take the clothes in his hand, stared at Cong Jiajia's mother-in-law and the woman, and prayed in his heart that they would not come in.

Cong Jiajia doesn't know Dong Zheming, a self-righteous woman like Dong Zheming will not come to the buffet to eat, she eats to enjoy herself, and she needs to go to an elegant environment, sit there commandingly, and be served by someone to eat.

Seeing Dong Zheming and the woman walking away, Cong Jiajia and Song Chenfei breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and Cong Jiajia continued to bow her head to eat.

Song Chen flew past the initial nervousness, and the resentment and anger in his heart quickly occupied the high ground, how could he be humbled to this point in front of Cong Jiajia... If it were another woman, he would have gotten up and left early, would he still use her...

Cong Jiajia ate with relish for a while, only to find that Song Chenfei was wrong, he didn't eat, just looked down at the big crab in front of him, the lines on Song Chenfei's face were very soft, the eyebrows were thinner than those of ordinary men, the nose was straight, the lips were petal-like pink, and the long eyelashes were half-drooping, looking very pitiful.

"Hehe, you seem to have a second room that I raised..."Cong Jiajia was amused by Song Chenfei's appearance.

"Is there a second room that I am so angry about, people say that the first room stinks, and the second room is fragrant, you see what you do to me..."Song Chenfei complained to Cong Jiajia in a low voice, his eyes were full of grievances and grievances.

"Oh, okay, didn't I give you a birthday present..."Cong Jiajia pointed to the discounted shirt.

"You were going to kick me out just now?" Song Chenfei looked at Cong Jiajia sadly.

"Didn't I let you go in the end, besides, I knew you had eaten so little, I shouldn't have let you in at all..."Cong Jiajia raised her eyebrows.

"Why don't you let me in, I paid for it..."Song Chenfei argued.

"It's great to spend money to pay, and it's shameful to waste..."Cong Jiajia successfully changed the subject.

In the afternoon, Cong Jiajia was very full, her stomach was swollen, they came out of the restaurant, Song Chenfei took a look again, Cong Jiajia nodded and agreed, otherwise she would not be able to sit down at all when she got in the car now.

When Song Chenfei heard that Cong Jiajia agreed to go shopping, the corners of his lips were raised, and his smile was gentle.

This time when she went shopping, Song Chenfei picked a women's clothing store to visit, and when she saw clothes suitable for Cong Jiajia, she encouraged her to try them on.

"Everything here is so expensive, I don't buy it..."Cong Jiajia frowned and shook her head.

"I'll send you..."Song Chenfei's expression is much more heroic than Cong Jiajia, "As long as you like it, I can give you anything." ”

"Ahh And this good thing..."Cong Jiajia was a little incredulous, under the bright lights of the store, the man in her sight was shining, beautiful like a delicate carving, looking at her affectionate eyes.

Cong Jiajia suddenly came to her senses, she shook her head at Song Chenfei again and again, "I don't lack anything, I lack what my husband bought for me, I have to go home, otherwise my husband won't see me after work, and he will be in a hurry." ”

Like a dull stick, hitting Song Chenfei's head, his handsome and affectionate face turned pale at that time, Song Chenfei nodded silently, with deep loneliness in his eyes, and accompanied Cong Jiajia out of the mall.

Cong Jiajia returned home, facing her is still a lonely room, where is there any husband who comes back from work waiting for her, so she is used to such an atmosphere, since marrying Cheng Nanwei, she is used to staying at home, watching TV, surfing the Internet, listening to music and doing housework, happy and fulfilling.

The house is actually very clean, and the aunt opposite will come over regularly every day to clean the room and wash the clothes, but Cong Jiajia only asks the aunt to wash some heavy clothes or sheets and covers, and the clothes she and Cheng Nanwei wear are all washed by herself.

She feels that washing her husband's underwear, ironing her shirt, and placing her socks are all a kind of warm intimacy.

Cong Jiajia was afraid that she would get fat when she was full, so she returned home and started to wash clothes, tidy up the room, and match all Cheng Nanwei's clothes, shirts, ties, suits, and socks, so that Cheng Nanwei could wear them without wasting time choosing.

Regarding the knowledge of matching clothes for Cheng Nanwei, Cong Jiajia studied online in her spare time, and was praised by Cheng Nanwei.

The heating in the house was too sufficient, Cong Jiajia was busy sweating, she went to the bathroom to take a beautiful bath, and schemingly dropped a few drops of fragrant rose essential oil into it, Cheng Nanwei is always busy these days, and they have not been intimate for many days.

Thinking of this, Cong Jiajia blushed a little for herself, but after she came out of the shower, she changed into the sexy underwear that Bai Yanyan bought for her, dried her hair, made a messy and beautiful effect, and dropped a few drops of perfume on her wrist, feeling that it was tempting enough.

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