Ning Xiang took Sister Zhang's hand, "...... again Give me a few more black bags, and you can go out first." Don't bother you. ”

"Miss Qin, I'll help you clean up. You are a white-collar worker, with fine skin and tender meat, and you are not fit for this kind of rough work, so as not to dirty your hands. ”

Ning Xiang thought to herself, it's not just dirty my hands, it's polluting my heart!

"No need, Sister Zhang, thank you."

Sister Zhang put down the symbolic tidying up work and left very happily.

Ning Xiang stood in front of the brown door and made some psychological construction:

[These things have nothing to do with you]

[Don't worry]

[Men are thinking about the lower body]

[Maybe nothing]

[You are a business marriage]

[You just have to do your part]

[You're rich, now you're confident]

[You're not his appendage]

[If he's amorous, let him be the last one]

……

Ning Xiang was curious, she had just thought of the question of her offspring......

Is this all she can think? In this case, there is still an idea to find a draw?!

Put away the thought of belly slander, Ning Xiang entered the password, opened the door and went in.

The inside of the house is still familiar, and it has not changed.

Clean, tidy, fresh and sweet air.

It's exactly the same as before leaving.

God knows, Ning Xiang has been lying on this big bed a few times! Hiding a trace of nostalgia, the excitement of humiliation in those days rushed straight up, making the incense immediately like a burnt charcoal fire, full of expired shyness.

Those days, it felt like a long time ago.

In fact, it hasn't been many days since I first stepped here.

Ning Xiang opened the wardrobe, and Jinmo's clothes were neatly placed inside.

All suits and shirts are haute couture.

Any set can be taken out and a half house can be bought in a small city.

Ties, watches, briefcases, sunglasses, pens and other items are all high-end luxuries.

Nothing didn't match Jinmo's identity.

There's nothing indecent here.

Wardrobe, Clea

！

Bedtop, Clea

！

Under the covers, Clea

！

Mattress, Clea

！

Now there is only one place left, the little cupboard at the head of the bed.

Ning Xiang was a little stunned, but she was still very curious, even curious, and couldn't stop wanting to flip it.

Or forget it? No! Ning Xiang gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, what could she do? Who's afraid of whom?!

Ning Xiang almost rushed to the cabinet with the courage of Zhenggong to tear up Xiao San, decisively opened the drawer, and several boxes of rubber products appeared in front of him.

Well, this is what they used, and one of the boxes was opened by her.

What is it? Ning Xiang was curiously attracted by a beautifully framed photo frame that looked expensive, and it was put in a button-

Pick it up、Flip around,I'll rely on—

Really?!

A piece of black oval cloth that was molded, and the baby was placed in a photo frame, with two words written on it: Absolutely.

Absolute?! The voice of Jin Mo echoing in his ears was hoarse, making Ning Xiang crispy and numb, yes, yes, yes, Yu, I! Absolute!

Ning Xiang is not sure, does Jinmo really want to have her completely?! Why, is he so strong?

At this moment, staring at this piece of fresh and refined fabric, and this general manager with strange tastes, admiring his collection, it is as if it was yesterday.

Although she was squatting and dressed neatly, Ning Xiang couldn't help but feel a sore back and a swishing cold underneath.

It was as if the fabric had been cut from somewhere on Ning Xiang's body.

Jin Mo really collected it here, and looked at it secretly? It's too weird!

Because of his madness last night, Ning Xiang could only wear long clothes and trousers to cover the traces on her body. Seeing the cherished unique photo, Ning Xiang had mixed feelings in her heart and knocked over the strange bottle.

The ups and downs are all surging......