Following Leng Haodong's gesture and looking over, Xia Nuanxin immediately shook her head, "What a gorgeous color..." After saying that, Xia Nuanxin reached out to pick up a piece of white clothes, but she just stretched out her hand, and it wasn't there yet.

When he got the dress, he was stopped by Leng Haodong, who also pushed the previous light yellow dress into his hands, "I always like white, and I change it occasionally."

"..." Xia Nuan's heart turned to stone instantly.

Leng Haodong was the same as before, even caring about what she wore... The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Xia Nuanxin stiffly took the dress and marked it on herself, feeling that it was really good.

But...looking up at the man next to her again, Xia Nuanxin had countless thoughts flashing through her mind.

When he glanced sideways, he saw that Leng Haodong had chosen a light gray shirt. As soon as he took it out, Xia Nuanxin stopped him quickly, "This color is so old... you wear this!"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Haodong saw a moon-colored shirt suddenly appear in front of his eyes.

It's not snow white, but a moonlight color. The shirt itself is not very formal, and there's even a lake-blue peony flower hand-embroidered on the right corner.

It doesn't look fancy at all, and it even has a unique charm.

After hesitating for a moment, Leng Haodong still reached out and took the shirt over. After looking at it secretly, he thought, it seems that he should tell his secretary about his dressing style. Everything in this wardrobe is

After he and Xia Nuanxin moved in, the secretary asked someone to let them in. It is conceivable that such a very charming shirt appeared here, and it was also made by the secretary.

Leng Haodong was a pretty decent person and generally didn't like these fancy clothes, but when he looked back, he saw Xia Nuanxin's eyes full of hope.

The soft part in his heart was always touched. Leng Haodong smiled helplessly, "Okay, wear this."

With that said, Leng Haodong changed into his shirt. It fit him very well. Even Xia Nuanxin behind him looked at it and marveled, "It's the first time I see you wearing such clothes. It's really good!"

Xia Nuanxin was not ambiguous at all. As she spoke, she stood next to Leng Haodong with the skirt in her hand. Her eyes were surrounded by a color called stunning.

Leng Haodong was really handsome, she knew it from the first time she saw him.

But she didn't expect that after so many years, Leng Haodong could still maintain such a good figure. Should it be said that it makes people feel jealous? Or does it feel envious?

Without commenting on what Xia Nuanxin said, Leng Haodong looked back at Xia Nuanxin and saw that she was still holding the light yellow dress in her hand. She just looked at him blankly and did not say that she would change it.

Clothes, he shook his head immediately, "Want me to help you change?"

"What??" Xia Nuanxin was stunned, and looked away from Leng Haodong. Fucai looked up at Leng Haodong again, wondering what he meant by such a sudden sentence.

"Change the skirt." Leng Haodong gave an answer, and took the skirt from Xia Nuanxin's hands with skillful movements. At the same time, he reached out and pulled Xia Nuanxin to stand aside, and was about to untie her pajamas.

Shoulder straps.
Chapter completed!