Chapter 112: He can't move, she can
But seeing that Ning Jiao didn't know, Guan Xiang didn't plan to tell her the truth, so let the little girl take the blame.
"Nope."
"Ah, well-then." Ning Jiao nodded in frustration, and when Guan Xiang went out with Song Chumo's clothes, she immediately changed her face, clenched her fists angrily, and looked like she was eating people with medicine.
Damn, Shui Ruo didn't even bring her clothes!!
When she went to the front hall to eat, she was obviously told thousands of times, but she still didn't send it!!
The disobedient little maid, when she goes back, she will detain all of this month's money!
Drink the northwest wind this month.
Ning Jiao thought indignantly, turned around and went back to the bed and continued to lie down.
It's just that this left and right are lying down, how uncomfortable, it's a little hot to cover the quilt, and the right side of the quilt feels cold and swishing.
She suddenly sat up with a carp, got out of bed and quickly ran to Song Chumo's wardrobe, opened the cabinet and looked inside.
Good fellows, all white undershirts and dark tunics, hung in cabinets on the left and right, separated by a board in the middle.
Apart from these two colors, there is no other color of clothing.
Won't he get tired of watching it?
Ning Jiao thought suspiciously, reached out and felt in the clothes, and found that the color was the same, and the patterns on it were different, which was the only difference.
She really didn't want to wear this to sleep, a lonely man and a widow lying in a bed, if something didn't happen, a fool would believe it.
What's more, Song Chumo just can't walk on his legs, and it's not that he has lost that ability, he can't move, she can still do it.
Besides, his leg is now healed and recovering......
Ahh
What does it mean that he is inconvenient to move, how can you think about this!
Ning Jiao stretched out her hand and rubbed her face, stared at the clothes for a while, and found a set of underwear embroidered with lotus flowers to change into.
And the tulle dress she was wearing before was folded up by her and placed under the pillow.
Song Chumo has the habit of soaking in hot springs every day, and a soak is half an hour, and some medicinal materials are added to the hot springs as Ning Jiao thought, and soaking in the hot springs is good for his legs and body.
When he came out and cleaned up and returned to the front yard, it was almost an hour.
Guan Xiang hugged the clothes he and Ning Jiao had changed into and walked behind him, "Lord Wang, Mrs. Ning asked about the clothes sent by her little maid earlier, I don't know what I said, don't say anything." ”
Song Chumo nodded, "Well, I know." ”
The corners of his lips were hooked, obviously very happy, especially when he thought of Ning Jiao wearing the picture of him falling into his arms wearing the one he bought, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened.
So after a while, he added: "Well done." ”
Guan Xiang smiled slightly: "Thank you for the compliment." I see that Mrs. Ning looks good in those clothes, so I don't need to send someone to customize some more, so that I can use it conveniently in the future. ”
Song Chumo thought for a moment, then nodded: "Yes." Tomorrow morning, let people clean up the west wing, add some more things in, and I will write it out later, and you will let people buy it. She'll be in tomorrow night. ”
"Okay."
"Go down and get your reward." Song Chumo waved his hand to her, "Tomorrow morning, let the cook make some copies of the southern side and put more spicy." A bowl of clear soup. ”
"Okay." Guan Xiang bowed his head, blessed the man, and walked away with the pile of clothes.
Song Chumo slid his wheelchair and entered the room by himself.