Jiang Yibei, I used to love you so much

Chapter 33 She is my wife (4)

The wardrobe and shoe cabinets on the four walls are almost filled to the brim. They are all clothes without tags removed, and the shoes are all the brand's new models for the season. They are dazzling.The style has also changed from the cute style of girls to the slightly more concise and decent light familiarity.

After the house was renovated, and after Nange left, he still chose the clothes and shoes that someone sent over. From her to the present, he bought them for seven years.Some were hanging, and some were folded and stored in the cupboard. Mama Ping cleaned the place spotlessly, as if there was a real hostess who would visit here every day.

After waiting for seven years, he finally waited for the day when he stood here and could actually choose a piece of clothing for her.

How happy and beautiful the married life they once dreamed of was, how lonely and lonely the seven years of separation were.

Some feelings are, how much love, how much hurt.

Jiang Yibei walked to the front of the row of dresses that had been delivered a few days ago, looked at them one by one, and finally chose a light yellow dress. Her skin was fair, and such a warm color would make her It looks bright and delicate.

Like the doll he once cared for in the palm of his hand.

He took off the skirt, couldn't help but licked the corners of his lips, and chose another pair of white low-heeled sandals.

She is much thinner than before. At the beginning, she was a little sensual and baby-fat sunshine girl, but now she is thin and angular, and she is a little more heart-wrenchingly cold.

Knowing that she has lived a good life abroad in the past few years, but always dare not pay too much attention to her news, for fear that if she finds out, she will be even more unable to extricate herself.

He went out with the clothes and shoes, and he didn't know if the clothes he bought would fit her and the shoes would fit her now.

Back in the room, seeing the bulging ball on the bed, Jiang Yibei was slightly taken aback, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

She is still the same, when she is particularly irritable, she likes to wrap herself up and lie on the bed. Back then, he always laughed at her, like a snail when hiding, and likes to find a shell to burrow into.

She hugged him shamelessly and said that he was her snail shell.

How much he wanted to be her snail shell for the rest of his life.

"Put on your clothes." Jiang Yibei put away his smile and threw the clothes on the bed.

In fact, he also wondered if he tossed her like this and changed his face anytime and anywhere. After a long time, would he become schizophrenic.But he didn't dare to relax even for a moment, for fear that if he relaxed, she would slip away.

Hearing Jiang Yibei's voice, Nange poked his head out of the quilt. Seeing the clothes Jiang Yibei threw on the bed, it seemed that the tag hadn't been cut. He froze for a moment. This is... He gave She prepared it?
But...how could he prepare clothes for her?
Nan Ge secretly took a look at Jiang Yibei. Could it be that he was already prepared, and he deliberately wanted to keep her here last night to torment her?

It must have been intentional!

However, Nan Ge dared not speak out. She really didn't have the guts to provoke Jiang Yibei easily, because in her opinion, Jiang Yibei was already a bomb that could explode at any time. If she If she confronts him again, she really can't guarantee that Jiang Yibei will come up with any tricks to revenge her!
Seeing that she was not moving, Jiang Yibei said coldly, "What? You can't even put on clothes anymore? Are you waiting for me to help you put them on?"

As he spoke, he really walked towards Nange.

(End of this chapter)