Feisen's eyes dimmed and he said: "You go there first that day, I will come before the show starts."
He would definitely go to his father-in-law's birthday. After all, in order not to cause any bad news and affect Fei's stock, he and Nan Shu still had to act like a couple.
I remembered correctly that he had a cross-border meeting that day. You can go there after the meeting.
"OK."
Nan Shu's voice came from behind. It was still a gentle and delicate voice, but the tone seemed to have dropped a bit, and it sounded like she was lost.
Feisen quickly shook off the idea. It was none of his business whether Nan Shu was disappointed or not. Since he crawled into bed that night three years ago, he had to be prepared to never think about being a normal couple with him for the rest of his life.
Feisen had something to do and left again.
When Nan Qing returned to the room, she immediately jumped up and down. She couldn't wait to take a bath. Not to mention that bathing in such a high-end bathtub was so comfortable and the massage was so good that she almost fell asleep in the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Nan Qing took the original owner's customized skin care products and applied them on herself.
In this world, never believe that anyone is born with natural beauty and flawless skin. All good skin is raised by money.
After finishing her skin care, Nan Qing threw herself on the big bed and slept beautifully.
Before going to bed, she also said: "Er Er, please arrange for me to have more identities as a rich girl and a rich wife. I like it, enjoy it without getting tired, and the most important thing is that I can drink any kind of wine in the world."
"You have a beautiful idea. Next time I will arrange a beggar for you so that you can't drink anything!" Er Er remained elegant in front of his anger.
The answer to Er Er was Nan Qing's breathing...
Er Er thought about it again and again. In fact, arranging beggars would not threaten Nan Qing. Although Nan Qing likes to drink, what he loves most is his health.
She likes drinking so much, but she drinks just enough every time, and never harms herself due to excessive drinking.
Even if the task is to be punished by a cruel trick, it will be strangled to death. I especially cherish my own life.
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"Madam, all the new dresses are here. Can you see which ones are left?"
The receptionist in professional attire stood in the living room and enthusiastically served one person. This person was Mrs. Fei Nan Shu.
Nan Qing was wearing a small dress at home. Even though she was married, she still looked girly. She lay on the sofa with a lazy expression and glanced at the row of dresses.
As the daughter, she was going to attend the original owner's father's birthday party, and now she was choosing the dress to use at the banquet.
All the latest models of big brands are here. All the new models of this brand in country Z are here.
Nan Qing glanced at it and finally said: "Keep that starry sky skirt."
The high-end starry sky skirt has only appeared once on the show. No one in China has worn it. This time it was sent together with the ordinary new style.
The counter girl was slightly surprised. Rich people have really good taste. Before she even introduced the origin of this dress, people could tell it right away.
"Madam, do you like anything else besides this one?"
"Keep them all." Nan Qing turned to the servant and said, "Put this one away for me to wear for a banquet in a few days, and hang the rest in the cloakroom."
I kept them all, and the store clerk was so happy that all the annual results are here.
But the other ladies were not happy.
"Isn't it just that Feisen is taking advantage of her husband? Snaning's high-end clothes are always sent to her first, and she wants all the new styles. What do we want?"
"It's not like those dresses are no longer available. Don't be angry. They will be available at the counter in a few days."
"But the starry sky skirt is gone!"
"...Do you think that even if Nan Shu doesn't want the starry sky skirt, it will still fall into your hands?"
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The author has something to say:
Some readers may have seen Suisui’s message on Xiaoli’s side, and I’d like to say it again. I’m really sorry. Suisui’s cat has a viral cold. I’ve been running around taking it to see a doctor these days, which delayed the completion of two books.