Dark husband, come to the bowl

"It's OK. They'll understand. They know my family well anyway." Qian Manman stretched out his hand and pulled Nangong Junyu: "get up and go."

"Manman, how about waiting for me to take a bath before I leave?" Nangong looked at his suit and went shopping like this, unless he was crazy.

"Well, hurry up."

"I don't mind if you wash it for me." Nangong Junyu said with a bad smile.

"You go by yourself, I'll tell my friend." Qian Manman gave him a white look and ran away quickly.

Seeing Qian Manman leave, Nangong Junyu sighs, then strides upstairs

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An hour later, Nangong Junyu appeared in the downtown area with a pair of simple short sleeve jeans and Qian Manman in a white skirt.

Two hand in hand walking in the street, a stroll.

Qian Manman is very careful. He is also very particular about gifts.

Nangong Junyu was watching, and his heart was warm. The feeling of being cared for made him warm. This woman, he really loved in his heart.

"How about this massage chair?" Qian Manman pointed to a valuable massage chair and asked.

"It's too big." Nangong Junhui road.

"No, it's comfortable. It's suitable for massage for the elderly." Qian Manman was very interested in it and went to experience it.

Looking at Qian Manman sitting on the massage chair and smiling sweetly at him, Nangong Junyu really wants to go over and hold her in her arms for a few minutes.

"That's it." Qian Manman is very satisfied.

The corner of Nangong Junyu's mouth twitched. He knew that, but she nodded. Anyway, he didn't want to take it back. It's the same for Qian Jinlu.

After paying, Qian Manman takes Nangong Junyu to a famous shop to buy clothes for his mother.

"Manman, are you trying to please your future grandparents?" Nangong Junyu asked in a low voice when he reached Qian Manman's ear.

Qian Manman a listen, blushed, she tooted toot mouth: "no, but I help you please your parents."

"Is it?" Nangong Junyu said with a bad smile.

"That's it, OK? I won't tell you. " Qian Manman hurried to one side to pick clothes, ignoring Nangong Junyu.

When they got back to Qian's home, it was night.

Qian Manman refused to get out of the car, saying his feet hurt.