Jiang Qingling and Ning Xizhou returned to the villa and were amazed when they saw the greatly changed garden.

Her car had been parked in the garage, and it should have been Xiao Chen driving back.

"Young master, according to your instructions, the garden has been completely transformed."

Uncle Zhong rolled up his sleeves, wore white gloves, and held a pruning knife in his hand, completely looking like a garden employee.

"Hmm." Ning Xizhou nodded and said to Uncle Zhong, "Has the thing I wanted arrived?" ”

Uncle Zhong put down the trimming knife in his hand and wiped his sweat, "It's here, I'll put the things in the cabinet in the living room." ”

Ning Xizhou nodded, Ning Xizhou walked straight forward, Jiang Qingling followed behind him, puzzled.

Entering the living room, Ning Xizhou walked directly to the counter and took out a square gift box from the cabinet, which was very delicately packaged.

He handed the gift box to Jiang Qinglime, "Go try it." ”

Jiang Qinglime saw the logo on the gift box, which was the clothing logo of an internationally renowned brand, she was stunned when she held the gift box, looked at Ning Xizhou, and then looked at the gift box.

She felt that she was not holding a box, but a valuable treasure, and she asked, "Give it to me?" ”

Jiang Qinglime opened the gift box, it was a light blue dress, she picked up the dress, one-shoulder long skirt. She looked at the dress and was a little puzzled, Ning Xizhou would not give her such a thing for no reason.

She chuckled and touched her dress, "Are you going to take your daughter-in-law to see the world?" ”

Ning Xizhou's expression didn't change much, he nodded lightly, "Tomorrow the Ning family will hold a banquet, you go with me." ”

Jiang Qinglime's heart was cold, and the hand holding the dress paused slightly, the Ning family held a banquet, which should be a Hongmen banquet for her.

"I'm going to see if it fits." She hooked her lips slightly, and walked upstairs with her gown.

Jiang Qinglime went to the room to change into the dress, the size was just right, and there was nothing inappropriate. She wore her gown and walked downstairs.

Seeing the man sitting on the sofa flipping through the magazine, Jiang Qingling stroked his hair, confidently straightened his chest, stepped on the ladder, and walked downstairs step by step.

Ning Xizhou sat in the living room, heard footsteps, put down the magazine in his hand, and looked at the woman who came down from the staircase.

The one-shoulder blue dress just covered the spring light on her chest, revealing her delicate collarbones, as well as her round fragrant shoulders, her skin itself was white, and it looked even fairer against the backdrop of the light blue dress.

The gown reached her calves, covering her slender legs, and her hands brushed over the railing, stepping down.

A faint smile rose on Jiang Qinglime's lips, that smile, indifferent but confident, and when she reached the last step of the stairs, she leaned on the handrail.

Ning Xizhou stood up, his eyes locked tightly on her, and he didn't take his eyes off her when he got down from her.

The man's eyes flashed with amazement, and he walked slowly towards her, his eyes touching the snow-white scenery on her neck, his eyes were slightly dull, and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

Jiang Qingling saw the man's wolf-like eyes, put his hands around his chest, and raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, it's so beautiful to you." ”

Ning Xizhou walked up to her, raised his hand to pull the broken hair that fell on her forehead, and stared at her deeply.

The man was so close that she could hear the powerful heartbeat in his chest.

Jiang Qingling looked at the high heels on her feet, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The dress is okay, but these shoes are not easy to wear, and after wearing them for a long time, their feet hurt." ”

Ning Xizhou's gaze was locked tightly on her chest, frowning slightly, and the man who had been silent finally spoke and said something that made Jiang Qingling want to hit someone.