Chapter 826: Unspeakable Love (2)

Chapter 826: Unspeakable Love (2)

Yun Zichen looked at Gao Wanjing and said indifferently: "Can't you?" ”

Gao Wanjing: "......"

She didn't understand Yun Zichen's words.

"What can't be?"

Yun Zichen: "Can't you take out all these clothes?" ”

Gao Wanjing was stunned for a moment, flattened her mouth and said, "Of course you can." ”

"Help me get these clothes first." Yun Zichen handed all the clothes in his hand to Gao Wanjing.

Gao Wanjing reached out and took all the bags of clothes from Yun Zichen's hand, she looked at him and said, "My clothes, you look for my clothes." ”

Yun Zichen looked at Gao Wanjing and said, "Your clothes are in your hands." ”

"Ah......" Gao Wanjing was surprised, she looked down at the bag of clothes that she could barely hold in her hand, "Which bag contains my clothes?" ”

Yun Zichen closed the back door, and then he sat directly in the driver's seat, the car started, he looked at Gao Wanjing and said, "You look for it yourself." ”

Gao Wanjing looked up at Yun Zichen, "There are too many clothes, I ......" will look for my clothes for a while.

At a glance, she saw that Yun Zichen was actually sitting in the driver's seat.

"What are you doing in the car?" She looked at him and asked.

Yun Zichen chuckled at Gao Wanjing, who had a questioning face, "Fool, of course I'm leaving." ”

After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away directly.

Gao Wanjing's eyes widened suddenly, she was stunned, and the next moment she shouted at Yun Zichen's car: "Clothes...... Your clothes...... Feed...... Your clothes are still with me......"

Yun Zichen looked at Gao Wanjing, who was chasing his car in the rearview mirror, and shook his head helplessly.

"Little fool." The tone was slightly doting.

Gao Wanjing chased Yun Zichen's car for more than ten steps and stopped, because the high heels on her feet made her almost fall to her feet, and more importantly, his car disappeared in her eyes.

She stomped her feet in place in anger.

"Is there any mistake, I helped you hold the clothes, but I ran away by myself, you ......"

She was stunned halfway through her sentence unhappily.

Lowering her eyes, she looked at the clothes in her hands, and suddenly, she understood.

Then, her heart swelled with helpless tenderness.

This man ...... It's really bad.

Turning, she walked towards her home with the clothes.

Because she knew that even if Yun Zichen was in front of her, she gave him the clothes, he wouldn't ask for them.

Only if he gave her these clothes in this way, she had no chance to refuse him.

This man ......

It really made her not know what to say.

So, all she had left was to take her clothes home.

Before that, she thought that he was buying these clothes for other women, and she felt uncomfortable for a while.

It was only then that she realized that all the clothes he had bought were for her.

Her discomfort was in vain.

But......

What did he send these clothes to her for?

Gifts?

The dress on her body was already a gift from him to himself, so what were these clothes?

Is it her salary for making his toys?

She didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the wayward style of the rich.

In a four-bedroom and two-living room, the furniture was full of warmth, she returned home and went straight to her bedroom, then put her clothes on the ground, and the whole person lay on her own pink bed.

Her mind was a little messy, but she was a little sober.

Stretching out her hand, she took out her mobile phone, and her fingers tapped at the three-word title belonging to Yun Zichen on the mobile phone number, with complexity in her eyes.

She still wanted to call and ask him what he meant by giving her clothes?

However, she found that even if she called him, she didn't know how to speak.

In the end, she chose to send a seemingly light-hearted text message.

"President Yunda, eat people softly, take people short, thank you for the French meal, thank you for the clothes you gave me, please tell the little woman if you have something in the future, the little woman must listen to the words of the big president and master." ’

After sending it, she threw her phone on the bed casually, and the whole person lay down with a big grin.

"Can't you reply to my message?" She muttered.

Time passed little by little, and the bedroom was filled with the fragrance of lavender, like a red thread entangled in her heart and brain, she was thinking of Yun Zichen in her mind, and she was still pretending to be him in her heart.

"Ah......h Don't think about it, don't think about it! ”

It's a pity that what she did didn't help at all, but Yun Zichen occupied all of her brain and heart even more.

"Hey......" she sighed lightly, "Yun Zichen, count you ruthless!" "He won, and all her thoughts were about him.

She said it, but she couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone and look at it, and found that she had never received Yun Zichen's text messages.

She knew he wouldn't reply to her messages.

However, she knew that the next time she would meet him would be the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, just because she would give him the zongzi she had wrapped herself.

"Wanjing, you're back." At this time, Gao Wanjing's door was opened, and a woman dressed elegantly and with a kind face stood at the door.

"Ah...... Mom, I'm back. Gao Wanjing hurriedly sat up from the bed, she stood up and walked to her mother Su Mian, "Mom, why did you come back so early today." ”

"It's not early." Su Mian looked at Gao Wanjing with a smile, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she just wanted to speak, but her eyes fell on Gao Wanjing's neck, and there was consternation in her eyes.

Gao Wanjing looked at her mother's expression, and she asked puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Mian walked in front of Gao Wanjing, she lowered her head and leaned on her daughter's neck to take a look, and immediately smiled, and then she looked at her daughter from head to toe.

"Wanjing, you're so beautiful today." Her tone was full of praise.

Gao Wanjing immediately held her mother Su Mian's arm and said coquettishly: "Mom, you are so beautiful, as your daughter, of course you can't lose your face." ”

Su Mian looked at her daughter Gao Wanjing beside her with doting in her eyes, and she said meaningfully: "Wanjing, do you have anything you want to tell your mother?" ”

Gao Wanjing was surprised, she looked at her mother Su Mian and replied, "There's nothing to say." ”

Su Mian looked at her daughter Gao Wanjing in front of her with an intriguing face, "Do you really have nothing to tell your mother?" ”

Gao Wanjing thought for a while, and then she said, "Yes." ”

Su Mian's eyes were full of joy when he heard this, as if he was eager to know something, and said in a slightly eager tone: "Well, you say, mom listen." ”

Gao Wanjing looked directly at her mother Su Mian, "I will be responsible for our zongzi this year, I plan to wrap some seven-colored zongzi, and I want to make wormwood glutinous rice, tomorrow I will go to my grandmother's house in the countryside to pick some tender wormwood, we haven't eaten mugwort glutinous rice for many years......"

When Su Mian heard her daughter's words, she was stunned.