Throwing down my husband: reuniting in a forgotten time

She blushed under his gaze, feeling embarrassed that she had nowhere to hide. However, it was not because of her naked body, but the skirt in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties...

"This is for summer!" He strode over and snatched the skirt from her hand.

So, she completely exposed herself to him...

She subconsciously covered her key parts, her face was as red as rouge, and there were thousands of question marks in her heart, what would he do?What will be done?

But in front of him, there was the redness in his hand, somewhere in his heart, there seemed to be a small pimple, a little uncomfortable...

Then, she saw him make a standard backward turn.Yes!turn back!

And then, gone and then...

Because, he immediately fled the room, that feeling, as if she is not a woman, but a bomb, if she runs late, she will be blown to pieces!It seems that he also said something like "I'll go to Mom's to get you clothes"...

Well, even if she's the bomb!But soldiers!What about your work ethic?Didn't the soldiers detonate the bomb first when they saw it?

She went back to the bathroom and stood there stupidly, and finally waited for Yan Zhuang to bring her clothes, and what floated in front of her eyes was always the phantom of that red dress...

When she came to the restaurant in solemn clothes, the three members of the Ning family were already waiting for her.

Ning Jinping was reading the morning newspaper solemnly, while Ning Zhenqian sat upright, as if nothing had happened just now, and he didn't know where he hid the dress afterwards, only Yan Zhuang looked at her with a strange look, There was always a smile in his eyes.

She helped Yan Zhuang set up breakfast for everyone, and as soon as she sat down, she heard Yan Zhuang say, "Tao Zi wears my clothes quite well, but he's still a bit old-fashioned, Xiao Zhen, it's rare for you to come back once to accompany Tao Zi." Go buy some new clothes."

"Yeah." This is Ning Zhenqian's best line...

"Mom, it's really not necessary... I have a lot of clothes, but I just didn't bring them here." She couldn't help but yawned, because she was too tired to finish the draft last night...

Yan Zhuang looked at her and smiled, "What's the point of having more clothes for a girl? I've always wanted to have a daughter, dress her up beautifully, and play with her as a doll, but she didn't die! Now it's all right, finally I have It's time to play!"

She was about to kneel down to her mother-in-law... It turned out that her mother-in-law was in a hurry to find a daughter-in-law, just to find a doll to play with... Involuntarily yawned again...

"What? Are you tired?" Yan Zhuang asked with concern.

She nodded and replied without thinking, "Yeah, I hardly slept much last night..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a few eyes poking at her...

Looking up, Ning Jinping stopped reading the newspaper and was staring at his son; while his son was biting a meat bun, biting half of it, his movements were stagnant, and his eyes were staring at her strangely; as for Yan Zhuang, he was obviously ambiguous. The smile was so crowded that the eyes almost narrowed into a slit...

She choked gorgeously on the porridge she just drank, coughing and explaining, "No, Mom, that's not what it means..."

"What do you mean?" Unexpectedly, her unreliable mother-in-law winked and asked...

She was speechless, what do you mean?It's exactly what you think!They both knew what she meant but couldn't say it!

"Okay, okay, Tao Zi's face is almost buried in the porridge!" Yan Zhuang laughed, and finally let her go.

She really wanted to ask the sky silently, but she didn't have the face to look up, so she had to ask the porridge bowl speechlessly. Is this called "I didn't eat mutton and I made a show?"