Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

  Chapter 135 Headache Feeling (monthly ticket 1000+ more)

  The first time I went to my boyfriend’s house, what to wear, this is a question.

If Yu Minglang’s family is a nouveau riche, the high-grade clothes should not be underestimated by her husband’s family, and strive to be low-key and connotative. The kind of high-class people who have the background of the generations, they must not be able to wear them, and they will not work if they are shabby.

  Although Yu Minglang has always emphasized that this is good for her, Xiaoqian believes that he has a ghost. If the first impression is not good, it will be useless to work hard in the future.

   asked him to take her to the shopping mall in the city and find a brand that is not too small to start matching.

When she was trying on clothes, Yu Minglang was sitting in the specialty store, showing a standard man shopping bored face, Xiaoqian asked him which one looks good, he nodded, in his eyes, she wears the same thing, most men have this virtue .

  Xiaoqian looked at him in pain, but she didn't force her to match her.

Finally, I chose a green knitted cardigan with a white top and black trousers. It is both intellectual and ladylike, not particularly small, and full of book fragrance. The buttons are all pearls, and the details are in place, highlighting Xiaoqian’s intellectual temperament. At the same time, it will not be too mature and old-fashioned.

  In fact, if you change the hip skirt with black silk, it will be another style.

  Xiaoqian concluded that his dad is said to be a very upright man, and he would definitely not like to wear skirts this season. It would be more appropriate to choose this way.

  Xiaoqian changed her clothes and asked him.

"it's OK?"

  Yu Minglang's eyes lit up, and he turned to ask the salesperson.

  "Are there any men's models in the same color as hers?"

   "Yes, please, sir."

  Xiaoqian rolled her eyes. Is this going to wear a couple outfit with her?

   Falling in love with a man in his 20s and a man in his 30s, the process is absolutely different, even if they are the same person.

  In his previous life, Yu Minglang did not have such a dazzling love all the time, he was still young.

   is equivalent to changing into a green shirt and black trousers. The leg length is good, and the clothes are unique.

  "Stand there and don't move." Xiaoqian squatted down and helped him tuck the trousers into his short boots. Yu Minglang watched her squatting and sorting the pants for herself, feeling indescribable in her heart.

  In fact, his girl is quite considerate.

  Xiaoqian stood up, took two steps back, looked left and right, and nodded.

  "Invoice."

Yu Minglang is a person who likes to wear training boots. As long as it is not a formal occasion, black, desert color, high-top in winter, low-top in spring, summer and autumn, long legs and tight-leg pants, it is very cool to go out. .

  She seriously suspected that this man was in the legend. He bought a few pairs of shoes of the same color, the same style, and then changed to the weird ones. Judging from the cleanliness of his shoes, only one pair would definitely not be so clean.

   Two people who wear similar clothes walk together. They are especially matched. The man is tall and the girl is petite. Even the salespersons look at them and praise them. They look better than the models.

  Waiting to go out, Yu Minglang cursed.

   "These torn pants will be worn once, and will not be worn again."

   Xiaoqian glanced at him suspiciously, "Why?"

  It looks pretty good, a handsome guy.

   "...I won't tell you." These tight-fitting trousers have no stretch, the fabric is thick and hard, and it feels a little bit eggy when worn...

  Asian version, the key position is really too tight, others wear it, but Yu Minglang is really uncomfortable to wear.

  In order to match my female ticket with a couple's clothes, he did not hesitate to risk breaking the egg, but it was also quite hard.

  Xiaoqian glanced at him suspiciously. He held her hand with the hand that did not hold the steering wheel. He was wearing the same clothes, feeling beautiful, so the sadness of Dandan can be ignored for the time being.

   "Sing a song to brother, just the one you yelled at school before."

   "I have a little donkey, I never ride~"

"Seriously!"

   "One day I rode to the market on a whim~"

  "..." Yu Minglang looked at her depressed, Xiaoqian clenched her fist, pretending to be holding a whip, and compared to the "little donkey" who was driving.

  Yu Minglang gritted his teeth, little girl, when you grow up, my brother will let you "ride" enough!

  His parents’ home is in the best community in the city, a small five-story building. There are guards at the gate, and there is a need to pass in and out. Neighbors who walked into the neighborhood knew each other to say hello, and they were all the big figures in the city.

The community where Yu Minglang’s parents live is very close to Yu Minglang’s own house, and it takes less than a few minutes to walk. The two of them returned after buying their clothes. Yu Minglang drove the car to the parking lot, and then took her hand to look at it from a discerning person. It's a show-off gesture, swaggering in the community.

With the fruit basket in one hand and Xiao Qian's hand in the other, Yu Minglang deliberately walked in a big circle from the parking lot towards her home. Xiaoqian felt the dense sight of her surroundings, and Biubiu flew towards herself. Come, when Yu Minglang sees someone he knows, he will stop to say hello.

   "Uncle Wang, where's the birdie?"

   "The youngest is back, who is this girl?"

   "My girlfriend, Xiao Qian, my name is Uncle Wang!"

   "Hello, Uncle Wang!"

  The above dialogue was repeated at least ten times in a few minutes, just because the title was different.

  Xiaoqian asked Yu Minglang in a low voice while showing a polite smile.

   "Your courtyard, really don't let you drive downstairs?"

  How does she feel that she has let this bad guy be deceived?

   "Of course, you see, the uncles and uncles are all getting older, and it's not good for the air to drive in."

  As if revealing his words, a jeep galloped past.

  Xiaoqian looked at him, he was still quibbling.

   "It is estimated that there is an urgent matter, not counted."

  He just finished speaking, less than 2 minutes, there was a horn behind him, and when Yu Minglang turned his head, a private Cadillac was honking the horn.

   drove his head out, "Youngest, where's your car?"

  Looking at the man driving, Xiaoqian looked like Yu Minglang in his forties. He was much fatter than Yu Minglang and not taller than Yu Minglang. She looked smiling and looked like a big-bellied Maitreya Buddha.

   "Big brother, what are you doing with me, don't I want to take my girlfriend for a walk?"

  Yu Minglang saw that the matter had reached this point, and simply admitted it generously, holding Xiaoqian's hand, "This is our eldest brother, the co-pilot is the sister-in-law, you have seen it."

  "Big Brother and Sister-in-law!" Xiaoqian said hello, and by the way, she pinched Ming Lang on her waist with a smile.

Sister-in-law is the female doctor who treated Qian Ma before. She didn't wear a white coat today. She stared at the hand held by Yu Minglang and Xiaoqian with her bright eyes, and smiled more cordially.

  "Get in the car and take you back together."

   "No, I will take Xiaoqian for a walk, familiar with the terrain."

   Big brother stepped on the accelerator and left.

  When I left, there was still such a sound from the car window.

  "Isn’t our house behind the parking lot? The youngest is going around this way, so tired..."

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