The satisfied smile on the little woman's face suddenly made Nangong Hao's mood much better, but when he noticed that Rong Nianqing was still wearing the previous clothes, his face seemed to be not very good.

"Why don't you change your clothes?" Nangong Hao looked at Rong Nianqing's clothes at this time with dissatisfaction.

This set of clothes was worn by Rong Nianqing when she was sent to the hospital after being touched by a car.

On the way to Zhu's house yesterday, although she had already changed into the dress dyed with wine stains, Rong Yuqing was worried that her mother would catch a cold, so she also brought Rong Nianqing's clothes before she was hospitalized.

So this set of clothes appeared for granted at Rong Nianqing's home, so that she was put on her body again this morning.

"Change clothes?" Rong Nianqing was enjoying the satisfaction brought to her by the milk tea, and she didn't react to the deep meaning in Nangong Hao's words for a moment.

"Isn't the clothes ready, why not change them?" Nangong Hao couldn't help but frown again.

I thought this little woman had become obedient and obedient, but now it seems that there is no change at all!

"Oh, you talk about those clothes!" Rong Nianqing finally remembered the clothes and shoes she saw on the sofa before she came out of the inner room. "It looks so expensive. If I accidentally wear it, I can't afford it."

Rong Nianqing said this completely truthfully. Not to mention that she has no job yet, even if she has a job, she may not be able to earn a month's income in that paper bag!

Nangong Hao couldn't help but show a black thread. Did God deliberately send this damn woman to torture him? When did he say that these clothes were dirty and broken, they needed compensation from this woman?

Finally, before Nangong Hao completely broke out, Rong Nianqing, who had been immersed in the fragrance of milk tea, realized that something seemed to be wrong around her.

Why do I still feel a little cold when I hold the hot milk tea in my hand?

Rong Nianqing subconsciously wanted to find the air conditioner remote control, but she met Nangong Hao's eyes that were almost sucking.

"Uh, what are you going to do?" Rong Nianqing subconsciously pushed back, and Nangong Hao's expression seemed to be very scary!

"Woman, you did it on purpose, right?" Nangong Hao lowered his voice and leaned over and approached Rong Nianqing little by little.

"I, why did I do it on purpose? I don't understand!" Rong Nianqing wanted to burst into tears in an instant. She just drank a cup of milk tea. Can he look at him with such a murderous look?

Poor Rong Nianqing doesn't know what she did wrong now.

"Go, change the clothes!" Nangong Hao resisted the urge to tear Rong Nianqing's clothes with his own hands, and snatched the milk tea cup from Rong Nianqing's hand.

"I don't want to change it!" Rong Nianqing shouted, and reached out to grab her vanilla milk tea.

Please, she is very hungry! Why don’t you even let yourself finish drinking a cup of milk tea?

Nangong Hao didn't care about that much. He took a look at the milk tea he had just snatched from Yan Nianqing's hand, and without blinking, he raised his head and half a cup of milk tea went straight into Nangong Hao's stomach.

Sweet and greasy, this is definitely not the style that Nangong Hao likes, but seeing that this milk tea is the portion this little woman has drunk, Nangong Hao decided to endure it reluctantly.

"My milk tea..." Rong Nianqing never expected that the cup of milk tea that was originally hers would actually enter the stomach of the iceberg.
Chapter completed!