Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"I have business with Qian Xi. It's better not to disturb my mother. " Nangong said coldly. This time, he didn't give Mei Huafang any chance to say anything else. Then he looked at Feng Qianxi: "you go upstairs to take a bath, change your clean clothes, come down to eat, and we'll get down to business."

At this time, the wind shallow Xi also Lengshen staring at Nangong Jue, can she not be surprised? She knows better than anyone that Nangong Jue is very concerned about her mother, especially Mei Huafang, who once had to be negligent and crazy. The whole Nangong family is very humble to her.

And he came in today, as if to find a way for her.

See Mei Huafang already angry fast out of breath, but he still attitude unchanged, is still that fierce cold feeling. It's all because of her?

The wind is shallow and Xi suddenly feels so incredible.

Maybe she is too sensitive to this aspect. After all, because of Mei Huafang, there were many problems between her and Nangong Jue.

Now she's not used to it.

For a moment, the maid came to Feng Qianxi: "Miss Feng, please follow me."

A word pulled her back from the soul tour. Feng Qianxi had just recovered. He wanted to refuse, but Nangong Jue gave her face this time. She had just lost her anger. She was in a better mood and didn't say anything.

Until entered the room, the wind shallow Xi simply washed, or feel too incredible. Looking at myself in the mirror, there are several long blisters in the place of the clavicle, which is obviously just scalded out.

Her fingers gently touched, pain of her teeth, put the hair down, covered the blister place.

Leave it in the kitchen.

Mei Huafang broke out in a cold sweat, grabbed Qiu Qingxue's hand and asked, "do you think that little bitch Feng Qianxi would tell Jue that I just scolded her. Will you complain to Jue? "

She can also see that her son is very angry. After all, there is a saying that there is nothing wrong with what her son said. Feng Qianxi is still a little bad mother. She wants to give some face if she doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. But just now, what he beat and scolded really angered his son.

Qiu Qingxue immediately said, "don't worry, aunt. I don't think she will say that. If he really complains with Jue, it's tantamount to sincerely instigating the relationship between you and Jue's mother and son."

"You're right, but just now so many servants..."

"Don't worry, the servant won't say it."

"Well... Ah, seeing that Jue cares so much about that little bitch, I'm not angry!" Mei Huafang said indignantly. That anger, let her chest, all keep ups and downs.

"Don't be angry, aunt. Besides, I don't think Jue is in a good mood today. Don't be angry with him. "

"Qingxue, you are still sensible. The wind is so shallow that you can't even compare with a finger. "

In the bathroom.

"Kowtow, kowtow"

"Miss Feng, have you finished? The clothes are here for you. "

Shallow Xi opened the door of the bathroom, surrounded by a large white towel: "finished."

The maid lowered her head, holding a blue and white dress in her hands, and said, "this is clean clothes."

Shallow Xi droops Mou to see a dress in her hand: "my own dress?"

"Your clothes have been taken out. This dress is new. Please rest assured. "

"I don't wear clothes. Bring my own." Shallow Xi light said, look at the color of this dress, certainly can't be Mei Huafang's, is it autumn snow? It's even more impossible for her to wear it.

The maid was a little puzzled: "eh? But your clothes are wet. "

"It doesn't matter. Just dry the wet place with a hair dryer, please." She said categorically.

"But even if it's dried, there are tea stains on it. You can wear it."

"No, I don't mind."

The maid tilted her head in doubt. Her eyes suddenly turned. It seemed that she remembered something and said, "Miss Feng, you can wear it. It's not someone else's, it's your own."

"Mine? This is not my dress

"Have you forgotten? "As like as two peas, you have to have many new clothes, which is just one of them. I believe you will try it. The size of the dress is exactly the same as yours."

This time Changfeng Qianxi was a little surprised: "my things have been cleaned up by Nangong Jue? Why do you keep this dress? "

"Well... I don't know, but after all, you've lived here for so long, and you'll leave some things that haven't been cleaned up. So you can make do with it. Besides, I've already taken the clothes you just bought to do the laundry. Maybe I've started to do the laundry now. "

But under, the wind shallow Xi had to change into that dress. As a result, it's really suitable for her. It's completely close to her. It's really like it's tailor-made for her.

Before her brother died, she lost a lot of weight.

In recent days, she has slowly gained weight again, so this dress fits perfectly. Is this really the dress she left behind?

It's a bit surprising that she didn't clean up all her things because of her unique character. I got dressed and went downstairs.

In the living room.

Although there is Mei Huafang in, but there is no noise before, very quiet.

Qiu Qingxue came up and said, "Miss Feng, it's a good time to come down. All our meals have just been prepared. Come and eat together." He took Asahi's arm.

Wind shallow Xi smile, euphemistic refuse: "no, thank you." How determined she was to come back to the house again.

It's not a matter of whether she is angry or not that she wants to have dinner with them. It's a matter of whether some people don't want to see her. Why should she sit at the same table with others in shame?

Oh

"The servants have prepared the dishes and chopsticks. Miss Feng has come here so early. She must not have eaten anything. If you are hungry, how can you?"

At this time, Mei Huafang wanted to say something, but when she thought of what she had just said in the kitchen, she choked back what she wanted to say and chose silence.

Nangong Jue stood up and walked over to her: "go to have a meal. After dinner, you can have the strength to talk about business." A matter of fact, but also the wind shallow Xi all thoughts are pressure back.

forget it.

Han Xin was able to endure the humiliation of her crotch. Now she just has a meal with people who hate her!