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So, after Miao Liang bought clothes for Qiao Nan, as soon as she got home, she first brandished scissors, cut all the tags, and then handed them over to her aunt to wash and dry, and put them in the wardrobe in Zhai Sheng's room little by little.

Zhai Sheng has little time at home, and there are only a few clothes, either undershirts worn during sports, or a few military uniforms.

As a result, Zhai Sheng's large wardrobe was almost empty.

With the addition of Qiao Nan's clothes, there is slowly a little bit of popularity and vitality.

Knowing that Qiao Nan was staying at Zhai's house today and would not go back, Miao Liang told Qiao Nan what clothes she wanted to wear, and went directly to Zhai Sheng's room to rummage through it.

Because of this, Zhai Hua shouted Qiao Nan's hypocrisy: "Don't you look at it, Zhai Sheng's wardrobe doesn't have a few pieces of his own clothes, but you stuff a lot, which is several times more than Zhai Sheng." He just stopped me from saying that he had to stuff that pile of clothes into my room. Can I tell you, before, the situation of my wardrobe was no better than Zhai Sheng. From today onwards, my clothes will be full, don't put them in me, you can't put them down!"

After finishing speaking, Zhai Hua unceremoniously threw the bag of clothes he bought for Qiao Nan for Qiao Nan today, and with a real "bang", he threw them all into Zhai Sheng's room, and Qiao Nan couldn't cry or laugh.

The attitude of the Zhai family is already so obvious, no matter how embarrassed Qiao Nan is, he can only admit it.

Qiao Nan opened Zhai Sheng's wardrobe and took a look, didn't it?

Zhai Sheng's clothes are too few, and the colors are simple, and a few pieces of clothes can be directly piled up in the corner and not visible.

On the contrary, it is his own clothes, including silk dresses in summer, upper and lower suits in spring and autumn, and thick coats in winter, one by one, which are separated and hung quite straight.

As soon as the wardrobe door opened, Qiao Nan could smell the smell of laundry detergent from these clothes.

Not only the coat, but also the two drawers below, Qiao Nan opened it and saw that it was all his own things.

The top grid is full of various colors and different types of underwear.

Of course, the drawer below is naturally filled with all kinds of underwear.

In two lifetimes, growing up so big, it is the first time for Qiao Nan to taste this kind of taste of being put on the tip of his heart, thinking about it all the time, preparing it, and being loved.

Thinking of other girls, the biggest problem in this life is the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problem, the best is the mother-daughter relationship, and then look at yourself, Qiao Nan smiled.

She is not only not a blessed person, but a very blessed person.

At least in this life, she has only lived under her mother for more than ten years, but in the next few decades, she will live with Miao Liang, her mother-in-law!

"You really came over, because Mao didn't sleep directly in Zhai Sheng's room. Zhai Hua, who had already taken a shower and was wiping his hair, saw Qiao Nan coming over with his clothes, and his face was surprised: "I see you, you really read too many books, why are you so dull?"

In less than two months, I will get the certificate.

To tell the truth, even if Zhai Sheng is in this house today, Qiao Nan goes to sleep in Zhai Sheng's room and covers a quilt with Zhai Sheng, no one in the world is qualified to say the word "no" to Qiao Nan.

Not to mention, Zhai Sheng is not at home today, Qiao Nan is the room that dominates Zhai Sheng.

Besides, this is the Zhai family, and the people of their family are not in the habit of talking about their private affairs.

"Even if you didn't sleep in Zhai Sheng's room, do you say that others believe it?" In the eyes of others, Qiao Nan and Zhai Sheng were tied to death.

Qiao Nan untied his hair, took his pajamas and underwear, and walked to the bathroom: "I don't want others to believe it, I want you to believe it." "Sister Zhai Hua was originally a powerful mouth, but now that she is out of love, her temper comes up, and when she talks, it is too stinging.

She didn't want to worry about Sister Zhai Hua, but she also wanted to avoid this situation as much as possible.

Who wants to listen to others speak ill of themselves every day?

There are too many bad words, and her temper is not well controlled, maybe she will be provoked by Sister Zhai Hua?

She definitely doesn't want to go head-to-head with someone who is falling out of love.

"Cut. Zhai Hua was unhappy, Qiao Nan knew that she was out of love and needed someone to comfort her, why did she have to debunk her careful thoughts and give her a chance to say a few words?

After taking a shower, Qiao Nan's waist-length black hair was wrapped in a towel to wipe and absorb water.

Zhai Hua, who has never had experience in raising long hair in his life, looks very rare: "Raising hair so long, will it be troublesome, haven't you thought about cutting it?"

Qiao Nan stopped wiping his hair: "I thought about cutting it, but I was persuaded by Brother Zhai later." ”

Last month, when she was beaten by her mother by pulling her hair, she was very angry, crying and clamoring to cut her hair, but was finally stopped by Brother Zhai.

Qiao Nan had no impression of the drunken time, and after he woke up, Qiao Nan still had this thought.

Before she could cut it, she was stopped by a phone call from Brother Zhai: "Nan Nan, unless you cut it to Zhai Hua's hairstyle, otherwise, no matter how you cut it, it will be meaningless." ”

Because of this call, Qiao Nan hesitated for a moment, and finally changed his decision to cut his hair.

In her previous life, she once saw a man and a woman fighting, and the man's hair was not long, not much longer than a flat head. But even so, the sturdy woman still pulled the man's hair, and the technique was so good that the man's face was wrinkled in pain!

In the second life, what Qiao Nan can keep only by his personal will is the hair on his head.

She originally had the idea of cutting her hair because she was so angry, not to mention that Qiao Nan really didn't have the courage to wear a hairstyle similar to Zhai Hua.

"I don't think your hair used to be long, maybe a little longer than your shoulders. "Well, since she was a child, every time she went to get a haircut, no one really stopped her, even ......

"Well, when Brother Zhai chased me, he said: Wait for me to marry me with long hair and waist. ”

At the moment of "......", Zhai Hua had a feeling that ten thousand arrows pierced her heart to death, and after she vomited blood a few times, she fell backwards and lay on the bed pretending to be dead.

Combing her hair, catching a glimpse of Zhai Hua's living treasure, Qiao Nan couldn't squeak, her hair reached her waist, and Brother Zhai was really about to marry her.

The bed of the Zhai family is big enough to sleep two people, properly.

The most important thing is that Zhai Hua sleeps a little better than Miao Liang's sleep, or it may be that the stimulation before going to bed is too great, Zhai Hua didn't turn over, and took Qiao Nan as a pillow and slept in his arms.

In this way, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Qiao Nan slept very soundly, and when he got up the next day, he was in good spirits.