Hearing this, Rong Yan thought of Wen Jingchu and couldn't help laughing.

"Actually, there is one thing I don't understand, like my husband, his clothes are almost black and white, and he has twenty or thirty white shirts of the same style."

Zhao Nuan: "......"

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

Rong Yan smiled and shook his head, "I don't understand, not only shirts, but also others, those ties, blazers and the like, I can't see the difference." ”

Zhao Nuan doesn't know much about men, and he doesn't understand much more than Rong Yan.

She glanced at the boxes, "When he comes back to open the boxes, I'll see if it's the same as your husband." ”

However, although he has not seen a man as cold as Rong Yan's husband, he has not seen many times, but it can also be seen that he likes black and white outfits, which is more suitable for his image.

Just by looking at the clothes, you can feel his calm and cold temperament, and every time I see him, he is in a shirt and suit.

Tang Muchuan is more fond of stinky beauty, and his clothes have more colors and styles.

He is often seen wearing a T-shirt, but the color is still mainly dark.

"Show me your arm."

"I don't think it's okay, I have to go to work next week."

Rong Yan told her about Wen Jingchu finding the leader of the hospital, and Zhao Nuan felt that Wen Jingchu was right, "Tell you to rest, rest, isn't it good to rest?" ”

"Fortunately, the wound is not inflamed."

"Half a month of rest is enough."

Zhao Nuan took out the things her mother sent, "My mother didn't know that you were injured when she was getting these pickled beans, so she put the chili peppers, you put them away first, don't eat them." ”

Her mother knew that Rong Yan liked spicy food, and she specially put a lot of chili peppers.

She tasted the opposite of Rong Yan, she couldn't eat spicy, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she looked at the chili pepper inside.

"These ointments were taken from an old Chinese medicine practitioner on our side, and they are very useful for wound recovery, so I wiped them before going to bed at night."

Rong Yan took it and smelled it, although it was sealed, he also smelled a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

She smiled and thanked, "Okay, thank you." ”

"Don't, it's polite to say thank you."

"Okay, we'll be godsisters in the future, don't be too polite to me."

Zhao Nuan smiled, "Okay, I'm more than a year older than you." ”

In terms of age, she is an older sister.

Her mother always compares her with Rong Yan, and praises Rong Yan for being younger and more stable than her.

also used the fact that Rong Yan was married to urge her to hurry up and fall in love.

In the past, she was the one who was praised, and no one in the community compared her with their own children.

At that time, he was calm on the surface, but he was faintly proud in his heart, and he never thought of the feelings of other children.

It turned out that being compared with others by my parents was so frustrating to be counted.

It's no wonder that those peers don't play with her.

Fortunately, now that she is mature, her mother has been boasting about Rong Yan in front of her, and although she is disappointed when she counts her, this loss will not affect her relationship with Rong Yan.

At lunch, Zhao Nuan called her mother on video.

Rong Yan changed his words and called his godmother.

Recognizing her godmother is not a whim, she lost her mother since she was a child, and she longs for maternal love.

Although Zhao Nuan's parents are divorced, they love her a lot.

Usually looking at Zhao Nuan's mother's meticulous love for her, Rong Yan was very envious, she thought for a long time, and asked Zhao Nuan what she meant first.

Zhao Nuan didn't have any opinion on this, as long as her mother and Rong Yan thought it was okay.

In the afternoon, Shen Qingran was free, so Rong Yan asked her out.

The three of them watched a movie, Shen Qingran was going to do a manicure, and Rong Yan and Zhao Nuan accompanied her.

"Xiaoxiao, you're at home this week anyway, do you want to get a manicure?"

Rong Yan thought about it, and also followed Shen Qingran to do a nail art.

Zhao Nuan watched from the side, her eyes full of envy, "I really want to do nail art." She sighed, "I haven't done it since I worked in the hospital." ”

Shen Qingran touched her head, "I'll invite the two of you to go to the beauty shop to relax later, the newly opened one upstairs is more advanced, it's very good, I got a card." ”

Zhao Nuan curled his lips and smiled, "Okay, I'll invite you when I pay the bonus next month." ”

Now she has half of her rent per month, which saves a fortune.

Saying that, Tang Muchuan sent her a message, [Baby, how is it, are you having fun? 】

I will also transfer money to her below.

Zhao Nuan's cheeks were hot when he saw what he called her, and then looked at the transfer number, 131400.

She didn't take it and retreated, [It's too much, I have money.] 】

Tang Muchuan turned around again, [Originally, there was one more zero, I was just afraid that you would not charge a little less, rest assured, your man can make money, you can buy whatever you want, I opened an intimate payment for you. 】

Tang Muchuan was also a little helpless, his girlfriend was unwilling to spend his money, and he hadn't seen her use it once after the intimate payment was opened.

He posted a photo later, which was the financial statement of his e-sports club, [I have the motivation to make money after having a girlfriend, and I want to mess up again if you spend my money. 】

Zhao Nuan: "......"

His word "again" is a wonderful use.

This guy is really lucky, he can mess up at any time.

Zhao Nuan accepted it and sent him a cute emoji of "thank you".

The VIP room of the beauty salon is filled with a pleasant fragrance.

The masseur was preparing something, Shen Qingran replied to Xie Heng's message, and glanced at Rong Yan, the white bath towel only covered his chest, and the red marks had not all faded, and they were faintly visible.

"Wow, Xiaoxiao, your husband looks ascetic and cold, and he is quite a beast when he starts, so he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

"I don't dare to think that he used to look like he was going to become a monk at any time."

In such a comparison, she shouldn't always scold Xie Heng.

Hearing this, Zhao Nuan also turned his head to look over, and after seeing it clearly, his eyes dodged, and looking at it made people blush and heartbeat.

She has been a single dog for so many years, and she has only been in love for a short time, and she has not really experienced it, so she is surprised.

She also gave Rong Yan an antique sexy pajamas before, I don't know if it hurt Rong Yan.

Rong Yan stretched out his hand to block it with a red face, and glared at Shen Qingran shyly, "I don't know I'm thin-skinned?" ”

Shen Qingran snorted, "It's just the three of us here, what are we sisters shy about?" ”

"Seriously, your husband is completely different from what we knew before, with a cold and ascetic appearance, but this kind of man is actually very sullen."

This is something that Rong Yan agrees with.

Zhao Nuan listened for a while, and Shen Qingran suddenly turned his head and said to her, "Although Tang Muchuan is a little uninhibited, his life style is still very good, and he has never passed lace news to anyone. ”

"And the Tang family's parents are notoriously open-minded in the circle, so don't worry about anything."

Zhao Nuan understood that Shen Qingran wanted her to have fewer worries in her heart, she was grateful and nodded, "I know." ”

Coming out of the beauty salon, Tang Muchuan came to pick up Zhao Nuan.

Rong Yan bought a small cake for Hanghang and went home.

When she got home, the sun was setting, she got out of the car at the door of the villa, and when she looked back, she saw Wen Jingchu playing with Hanghang and Dudu on the lawn.

When she walked over, she saw that Hanghang was covered in mud and had dried grass hanging from his body.

"Why did you just let him roll on it?"

Rong Yan asked him with a frown.

Wen Jingchu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist and chuckled, "The little boy is lively and playful, just let him go, and wash it when it is dirty." ”

He leaned over and sniffed carefully at her neck, the faint smell of smoke had not faded, and his tone suddenly became sour, "Got a massage?" The masseur in the beauty salon has a better technique than me? ”