Chapter 639: Measure the Dimensions

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Miyagi was puzzled.

If memory serves, Gong Lao never seems to take the initiative to call him, and in his lifetime, the number of calls from his grandfather is definitely less than ten times.

"It's nothing, so I asked if you want to come back and measure yourself, and by the way, I called Liu Rongmiao over to measure the size." Gong Lao said happily.

Miyagi looked puzzled and whispered, "What do you do with measurements?" ”

"Of course it's clothes, aren't you bridesmaids and groomsmen? Our palace family is also rich and powerful, don't you get it when our palace family is embarrassed, hurry up and get back, otherwise I won't be done with you. Seeing him asking, Gong Lao couldn't help but get angry.

After Gong Lao hung up the phone, Liu Rongmiao felt something strange in her heart.

"My grandfather, he asked me to go back with you to measure the size and say to order clothes for us." Miyagi said confusedly.

This kind of thing is obviously not the grandfather's turn to worry about, and the matter of a set of clothes, does the old man need to call in person?

"Your grandfather wouldn't be upset, would he? The incident in the hotel that day was clearly his ghost. Liu Rongmiao said in a low voice.

Especially yesterday, when she saw Gong Lao, Yan Laozi, and Fu Zhixing hooking their shoulders and talking with their backs, her scalp was numb, especially a cold-blooded person like Fu Zhixing, and that matter also seeped a kick.

"You said before that Fu Zhixing also got involved?" Miyagi suddenly thought of this.

"It's him, and he's gone in a flash, but I'm sure it's him." Liu Rong nodded slightly.

She was angry when she mentioned this, and she was very unhappy to be calculated, even if she and Miyagi were drunk and slept together, it was better than being calculated.

Being calculated means that the affairs of her and Miyagi are known by others.

"Ahem." Liu Rongmiao felt that she wanted to be crooked, so she pulled back to her senses in embarrassment and whispered; "You hurry back to the palace house to have a look, I won't go."

As she crossed Miyagi, he held her arm.

"Let's be together." Miyagi whispered, feeling that Liurong Miao was running away, he whispered: "I know you are deliberately escaping, but I am not for you because I only have lust, I like you." ”

"I'll think again." Liu Rongmiao said.

She walked out of Miyagi in a messy way, as if to escape.

At this moment, Su Yiwan cautiously returned to the room, and just pushed open the door to see Yan Lancang sitting on the sofa in a disheveled nightgown, with her hands pressed on her knees, and her dark eyes looking at her deeply.

"You, you, why are you still there?" Su Yiwan was taken aback.

It stands to reason that Yan Lancang would go out before dawn in the morning, and now it's eight o'clock, and he actually sits in the room, as if waiting for himself.

"Come here." Yan Lancang stretched out his hand to her and said in a dumb voice.

Su Yiwan closed the door, raised her feet and walked towards him, just walked to the side, his arm was held by him, and the whole person fell on his lap, Yan Lancang tightened his arm and hugged her.

"Hmm." Su Yiwan was kissed by him, and when she noticed the dark circles under the man's eyes, she stroked the man's knife-like silhouette with her fingertips, and whispered, "You had insomnia last night?" ”

Feeling the man's displeasure, Su Yiwan was also surprised.

He seems to be busy all day, and he wakes up early in the morning, but I don't see him in this state.

"Don't sleep with anyone else anymore." Yan Lan said in a hoarse voice, his deep dark eyes looked at her little face, and his eyes were full of possessiveness.

Su Yiwan looked at his jealous appearance and whispered, "What's the matter, jealous?" ”

"Su Yiwan, you are a person with a husband, can you take care of my man at night?" Yan Lancang said in a low voice.