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Chapter 550: A little melancholy lingers in my heart

Leng Haofeng twisted his handsome eyebrows and looked at Yaoyao with his beautiful peach blossom eyes for a moment: "But, I think something is wrong with you!"

Yaoyao glanced at Leng Haofeng angrily,

Yaoyao has something to do, it’s okay, there’s no need for Leng Haofeng to meddle in his own business!

Seeing that Yaoyao was silent again, Leng Haofeng couldn't help feeling a little frustrated. He frowned and called the waiter: "Go and buy me a set of women's clothes!"

The waiter held the big silver coin in his hand, grinning from ear to ear with joy. He nodded and bowed, closed the door and went out.

Leng Haofeng played with the tea cup and stopped talking...

After a while, the waiter knocked on the door.

Leng Haofeng glanced at Yaoyao and said to the waiter: "Put down your clothes, go out and close the door. Don't bother me without my instructions!"

Leng Haofeng watched the waiter go out, then stared at Yaoyao and said: "Nangong Yaoyao, since everything is okay, let's go home!"

Yaoyao was slightly surprised when she was interrupted by Leng Haofeng.

"What are you looking at? Change your clothes and let's go back!" Leng Haofeng frowned and ordered lightly,

Yaoyao looked at Leng Haofeng and then at the pink women's clothes on the table.

"Nangong Yaoyao, do you have any opinions?" Leng Haofeng saw that Yaoyao was unmoved, frowned and asked aloud,

Yaoyao shook her head and said calmly: "No objection, but can you go out?"

"Nangong Yaoyao, don't tell me, are you shy?" Leng Haofeng had a teasing smile on his lips and was still sitting upright, obviously showing no sign of wanting to move.

Yaoyao gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Shy? I don't know how to do it, but I'm afraid you might get a nosebleed, which would be bad..."

Leng Haofeng was startled by Yaoyao's answer, which seemed a bit dumbfounded, but he turned around wisely and turned his back to Yaoyao.

Yaoyao didn't hesitate, reached out and took off the men's clothes, and casually put on the women's clothes.

Listening to Nangong Yaoyao's delicate sound of changing clothes, Leng Haofeng couldn't help but feel sad, and a bit of melancholy lingered in his heart.

Why did he and Nangong Yaoyao come to this point?


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