First Lady

During those years in Florence, both her subordinates and opponents secretly called her a 'female Rakshasa'...

When Misha's thoughts were flying wildly, Lanshan had already pulled Xiao Nuo and bought a bunch of things. After she opened her mouth and saw the things that could only be discussed in piles, she found that neither Xiao Nuo nor Qu Fangfei Just like her, only one has a cold expression!

Lanshan couldn't help sighing every time she swiped her card now, having a son who can make money is really better than anything else!

So Madam decided to treat Ming Ye better after returning home, after all, he was her benefactor!

Every woman has a shopaholic hidden in her body. After shopping for three hours in a row, Lan Shan finally stopped her shopping spree when Qu Fangfei forcibly stopped her. [

After hearing Lanshan say the word 'go home', Misha felt a sense of relief.

She turned her back and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and sighed to herself, shopping with Madam was more tiring than her previous training.

This is the first day, from now on... Mi Sha shivered, hoping that Madam would only come out for a stroll once in a while.

After bidding farewell to Qu Fangfei's mother and son, Lanshan finally got on the car to go home. She rummaged through a pile of things for a while, finally took out a piece of clothing, and happily handed it to Mi Sha.

"Misha, this is for you. Let me tell you that when I saw this dress, I immediately thought it would suit you."

Misha's heart warmed up, she never thought that Lanshan would buy her clothes, this... this is the first time she has received clothes from others.

Misha turned her head shyly and glanced sideways, which made her hands tremble in fright and almost missed the guardrail on the side of the road.

oh my god the skirt?Or a bright red dress?

This... this... is really for her?

Misha swallowed her saliva: "Ma'am, I haven't worn a skirt for 25 years."

The corner of Lan Shan's mouth twitched, and she asked, "Misha 25 years old? How old are you?"

"25."

"..."

Lan Shan was speechless. At 25, she finally met a woman who had never worn a skirt since she was a child.

"Well, I bought it for you because you didn't wear a skirt. You said that you are a girl, and it's good to wear a skirt occasionally, right? Let me tell you that this dress is definitely suitable for your cold-eyed temperament. "

Lan Shan didn't give up, after being hit, she continued to persuade Mi Sha. . . .