Chapter 190: The Female X Demon Overseer of the Traditional Family 43
Xia Xiyan thought that Lu Mingyuan asked her how to sneak out of the Overseer's Mansion, but he didn't ask.
Could it be that this matter is over, and he won't settle accounts after the fall, right? Xia Xiyan was a little worried.
Xia Xiyan knew that the heroine would not give up so easily, but she waited until she was discharged from the hospital, and she didn't see the heroine appear again.
After staying in the hospital for too long, Xia Xiyan was simply stuffy.
And because he escaped last time, Lu Mingyuan didn't pursue it, Xia Xiyan was still very bold.
The day after she was discharged from the hospital, she took Xiaohong to drill the dog hole.
Xiaohong was reluctant at first, but she couldn't stand Xia Xiyan's pitiful appearance, and she was worried that the fifth aunt would take advantage of everyone's inattention and sneak out alone, which would be even more dangerous.
Xiaohong could only agree to accompany Xia Xiyan to sneak out.
After crawling out of the dog hole, Xiaohong asked Xia Xiyan with concern, "Does Aunt Five's wound hurt?" ”
Xia Xiyan patted the dust on his body, "The wound has stammered, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's ugly, my perfect collarbone is destined to be flawed." ”
Xiaohong didn't understand the back, only understood the previous words, and knew that the fifth aunt's wound was not painful, Xiaohong was relieved.
No matter what era it is, women love to shop for clothes, which seems to be a characteristic of women.
Xia Xiyan took Xiaohong to go shopping and pretend.
"Fifth aunt, I've heard that the Overseers don't like women in dresses." Xiaohong frowned and looked at the beautiful dress, and opened her mouth to remind Xia Xiyan.
Xia Xiyan shook her head disapprovingly, "Xiaohong, how can a woman live only for men, we have to cherish ourselves, even we don't love ourselves, and we expect outsiders to love us, isn't this an extravagant hope."
Xiaohong, you have to remember that men can share weal and woe, not wealth, rich men will become bad, so we have to live our own life and make ourselves excellent, in this way, even if he wants to leave you, you are a strange commodity to live in, not a waste product, you can only feel sorry for yourself. ”
Several foreign students who came to buy dresses around heard Xia Xiyan's independent and self-reliant remarks, and they all applauded Xia Xiyan, this period needs women's consciousness and the thoughts of the new era.
Xiaohong didn't seem to understand, and when she saw others applauding the fifth aunt, she smiled, "Although I don't understand it very well, what the fifth aunt said must be reasonable." ”
"It's actually very simple, you just need to know that you have to be good to yourself." Xia Xiyan picked out a few dresses and went to the dressing room to try on clothes.
Xiaohong nodded and stood guard at the door of the locker room.
I can't pull the zipper, and I'm sad.
Xia Xiyan looked at her fat waist with annoyance.
It's all to blame on Lu Mingyuan, saying that she bleed too much, and she has to make up for it.
During her hospitalization, she drank soup every day, either chicken soup, fish soup, or pigeon soup.
Not only did her waist gain a circle, but her face also circled around.
Every time she noticed that she was fat, she asked Lu Mingyuan about that guy, but that guy opened his eyes and said nonsense every time, and then she thought it was her own delusion.
She sometimes wears a cheongsam in the ward, and the cheongsam fits well, so she doesn't think much about it.
After being discharged from the hospital and returning home, I found that Lu Mingyuan had arranged a new cheongsam for her, but the color was the same, and the size had become larger.
After discovering that he had been deceived, Xia Xiyan really wanted to rush out to fight Lu Mingyuan's sinister guy.
But considering the disparity in strength and other issues, Xia Xiyan could only give up.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside, and this sound was not unfamiliar to the original owner's memory.
Xia Xiyan hooked her lips, she was no longer interested in the dress, but interested in the people outside.