Sick Wife Dressed as a Villain

Chapter 133 Finding Needlework Scissors
But when Li Yulan said that calling her like that would damage her image, she said:

"Although she is very fierce, like a tigress, I will call her Director Liu from now on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dismantled by Yang Pingan.

"Sister, don't listen to him. Director Liu is not fierce at all, but his behavior is not as delicate as ordinary girls, and he is also very pretty. Brother Zhao just has a prejudice against her."

And Yang Ping felt that Brother Zhao actually liked Director Liu a little bit, but he didn't realize it.

Calling her a tigress, Yang Ping'an thought it was brother Zhao's way of getting Director Liu's attention.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll know when I see it in person some other day."

Then Li Yulan continued to eat watermelon.

At night, Li Yulan lay on a strange yet familiar bed. Although she had only slept in this bed for more than a month, she felt more comfortable lying on it than the big carved bed she used to sleep on.

Listening to the sound of Song Rongxuan taking a shower in the bathroom, I feel that as long as this person is with his lover, he will feel happy wherever he is.

Love is a wonderful thing.

Li Yulan was lying down, and suddenly felt a warm current under her body.

It turned out that the menstruation came, and I suddenly felt that I had suffered a lot. I threw all the menstrual belts I made in the valley and didn't get them back.

Now I have to do it now.

So Song Rongxuan took a shower, and when he came out steamy all over, he saw his daughter-in-law was rummaging through the cabinet.

He stepped forward and asked suspiciously:

"Lan Lan, what are you looking for?"

Hearing Song Rongxuan's voice, Li Yulan said without raising her head:

"I'm looking for thread and scissors."

Needlework and scissors?There is none at home.

"Do you want to sew something?"

Li Yulan felt that there was no need to fill Song Rongxuan with menstruation, so she said:

"I'm having my menstruation, so I'm looking for scissors and needlework to make a menstrual belt."

Menstruation?Song Rongxuan quickly recalled in his mind, remembering that menstruation was called menstruation in ancient times, Jun Jun suddenly blushed.

But seeing that Li Yulan was still looking for a needle and thread, she immediately said:

"You don't need to look for it. There is no needle or thread at home. Just lie down and wait. I'll buy it for you right away."

"Ah? No, that's fine!"

Song Rongxuan hugged Li Yulan directly on the bed.

I suddenly remembered that I read in a book that it would be bad for a woman to catch a cold during menstruation.

Then covered Li Yulan with a quilt, and then quickly dressed and went out, ready to buy sanitary napkins.

Halfway there, Song Rongxuan suddenly remembered, haven't there been sanitary napkins in supermarkets for many years?How come Yulan can do it by herself with sewing and scissors!

Could it be that the place where they lived was too remote and isolated from the world, so they didn't even sell things like sanitary napkins?
The more Song Rongxuan thought about it, the more he felt right.

Judging from the quality of Yulan's clothes, she is not so poor that she can't even afford sanitary napkins. It must be because she doesn't sell them.

In the supermarket at ten o'clock in the evening, there are still people coming and going, and many people who are off the night shift come to the supermarket to buy various things after get off work.

Song Rongxuan went straight to the sanitary napkin area, but was dumbfounded when he saw it.

Day use and night use can be understood as day use and night use, but what kind of cotton, net, which kind of use is better?
Thinking that Yulan made them all by herself, she must have never used them before, so she didn't know if they were good or bad, but I wanted to buy the best one for her.

It suddenly occurred to me that Gao Shichao seemed to have a girlfriend whom he had missed for many years.

Immediately called him.

Gao Shichao was watching a movie with his girlfriend when he received a call from his boss and left the movie theater immediately.

"Hey, Mr. Song, what's the matter?"

Song Rongxuan pretended to cough before whispering:
"Well, you can ask your girlfriend, is it better to buy the hygienic one?"

"What? Sanitary napkins?"

Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, Gao Shichao realized how surprised he was just now, and immediately lowered his voice.

(End of this chapter)