Madam, president loves you secrectly

"Yuchu, Dan Ruo, would you like to change my clothes too? I think your coats are too thin. When the wind blows outside, it will be very cold."

In Zhou danruo's opinion, song Manxi is now lying on the stair guardrail on the second floor. In this magnificent villa, he invites them to visit her wardrobe as the master.

Mu Yuchu looked up at her: "Manxi, are you serious? Then you choose the best one for me. I want the most popular one. Danruo, let's go up together."

She dragged Zhou danruo up, and song Manxi smiled: "it's all in my room. You can wear whatever you want. By the way, some are sent by my eldest brother and second brother. The popular models in the United States are guaranteed to be the most popular at present."

She even took out the clothes given by her brother. Mu Yuchu joked: "are you willing to let us wear them?"

"If you are willing to give up, clothes are outside your body."

"If you are loyal enough, I'm not polite."

The most intimate feelings between girls are enough for them to share their wardrobe, toys and food with each other, which seems very common to many people.

So song Manxi also thought that he did this because he was very close to them and really took them as family members, but he didn't expect that later, one by one, Zhou danruo would want to go wrong.

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The three girls compared their clothes for a long time around the full-length mirror in Song Manxi's room.

Her room is very spacious. It is the largest one in the whole villa. It is on the second floor, so there is a balcony. There is a swing outside the balcony. Looking down from top to bottom, you can see all kinds of flowers in the garden garden.

There are also supporting toilets and study. There are many famous works in Song Manxi's study. Although there is also a study in Song Qianqian's room, the area is definitely not equal to that of song Manxi.

There is also a dressing table. Although Wen Ruyi and song's father never recommended song Manxi to make up, they designed it together when designing this room. One day, when children grow up, they will always use it.

In particular, the pink, light blue and white tones in the room dazzled Zhou danruo.

Their rich people's rooms are many times more expensive than the broken attic where she has lived in the old house for more than ten years.

All this she dreamed of and hated.

"Danruo, which one did you choose?" Song Manxi saw Zhou danruo standing in front of her two overcoats. It seemed that he was picking clothes and was still tangled.

"Oh," she shouted, Zhou danruo loosened his hand touching a dress, turned back and smiled, "I'm still struggling. These clothes are too beautiful, and I don't know which one to choose."

"Let me help you with Yuchu." Song Manxi, who was still helping Muyu choose clothes in bed, ran over.

"Yuchu, you come too. Let's help Dan Ruo choose first. I think I have a dress that must look very good on her."

With that, she turned over the first three layers of the wardrobe, turned all the clothes down and threw them on the clean floor.

"Eh, I remember I had that one. Why can't I find it?" she turned over the clothes, but still couldn't find the one she thought of in her mind.

When he arrived, he ran out again and asked his aunt who was still washing dishes in the kitchen downstairs.