Jing Haohao didn't have many requirements for her clothes, so she randomly selected two sets in each season and closed the book.
"Miss Jing, Master Chen said that you only need to pick out the clothes you don't like. If you like them all, he will have them all prepared directly."
Jing Haohao took a look at the dressing room and thought of the many clothes Liangchen had prepared for him, but he had never worn them at all. Even most of the tags were still hanging intact on them. Jinghao Hao couldn't help but said: "There
There are a lot of clothes that I haven’t worn yet, and I can’t wear them all, so there’s no need to add new ones.”
"Master Chen said that all the clothes in Miss Jing's wardrobe will be outdated by next year, so he needs to replace all the clothes in Miss Jing's wardrobe with next year's latest styles." Aunt Lin said as she sorted out the brochures and added: "Jing
Miss, how about this? I will have all the clothes in the brochure prepared directly. You can wear whatever you like when the time comes. If the quantity is too small, Master Chen will be angry again."
When Jing Haohao heard this, he looked at Mrs. Lin's expression and suddenly became apologetic, and couldn't help but think of what happened a few days ago.
Jiangshan City has entered the depth of winter, and the weather is getting colder and colder. When I asked someone to prepare clothes for her, I forgot to prepare a hat, and then someone directly sent me some styles of hats for her to choose from. Jing Haohao felt better.
It was a waste, so I chose two styles that I liked. As a result, when I went to the dressing room to change clothes on a good night, I saw that there were only two winter hats in the dressing room. I immediately walked out of the bedroom angrily, stood in front of the railing on the second floor, and rushed
He yelled to Mrs. Lin downstairs. When Mrs. Lin ran out of the kitchen, he pointed at the bedroom in annoyance and cursed: "Didn't I tell you to prepare hats? Where are you getting ready?
?What do you do every day? How can you not serve everyone well?"
Jing Haohao knew that Mrs. Lin was afraid that Liangchen would scold her for not having enough clothes, so she nodded and agreed.
Mrs. Lin then picked up the brochures and said, "Those people are still waiting downstairs. I will tell them all your choices."
"Yes." Jing Haohao stood up and nodded gently to Mrs. Lin. After waiting for Mrs. Lin to leave, she was not in the mood to watch a movie.
She casually picked up her phone and flipped through the calendar. There was still a week left before the Spring Festival.
Unknowingly, she had already lived in this villa for more than half a year.
In the afternoon, Jinghao had lunch and sat on the balcony to bask in the sun. Last night, Lianghao asked her a lot, and she didn't fall asleep until about three o'clock. Now that she was exposed to the warm sunshine, Jinghao felt a little sleepy.
He sat on the wicker chair, his eyelids closed soon after, and he fell asleep.
It was approaching the end of the year, and the matters in the company gradually decreased. There was nothing important in the afternoon, and I went home before three o'clock.
The servants were busy giving a new look to the New Year. When they saw Liangchen, they symbolically stopped what they were doing and said, "Master Chen."
When the good time passed, everyone got busy again quickly and efficiently.
Liangchen pulled his tie and walked into the bedroom. He didn't see Jing Haohao's figure. Just as he was about to turn around and go out to ask Mrs. Lin, he caught a glimpse of the little man nestled on the wicker chair on the balcony. Jing Haohao didn't have any requirements for his clothes.
There are many, so I randomly selected two sets in each season and closed the book.
"Miss Jing, Master Chen said that you only need to pick out the clothes you don't like. If you like them all, he will have them all prepared directly."
Jing Haohao took a look at the dressing room and thought of the many clothes Liangchen had prepared for him, but he had never worn them at all. Even most of the tags were still hanging intact on them. Jinghao Hao couldn't help but said: "There
There are a lot of clothes that I haven’t worn yet, and I can’t wear them all, so there’s no need to add new ones.”
"Master Chen said that all the clothes in Miss Jing's wardrobe will be outdated by next year, so he needs to replace all the clothes in Miss Jing's wardrobe with next year's latest styles." Aunt Lin said as she sorted out the brochures and added: "Jing
Miss, how about this? I will have all the clothes in the brochure prepared directly. You can wear whatever you like when the time comes. If the quantity is too small, Master Chen will be angry again."
When Jing Haohao heard this, he looked at Mrs. Lin's expression and suddenly became apologetic, and couldn't help but think of what happened a few days ago.
Jiangshan City has entered the depth of winter, and the weather is getting colder and colder. When I asked someone to prepare clothes for her, I forgot to prepare a hat, and then someone directly sent me some styles of hats for her to choose from. Jing Haohao felt better.
It was a waste, so I chose two styles that I liked. As a result, when I went to the dressing room to change clothes on a good night, I saw that there were only two winter hats in the dressing room. I immediately walked out of the bedroom angrily, stood in front of the railing on the second floor, and rushed
He yelled to Mrs. Lin downstairs. When Mrs. Lin ran out of the kitchen, he pointed at the bedroom in annoyance and cursed: "Didn't I tell you to prepare hats? Where are you getting ready?
?What do you do every day? How can you not serve everyone well?"
Jing Haohao knew that Mrs. Lin was afraid that Liangchen would scold her for not having enough clothes, so she nodded and agreed.
Mrs. Lin then picked up the brochures and said, "Those people are still waiting downstairs. I will tell them all your choices."
"Yes." Jing Haohao stood up and nodded gently to Mrs. Lin. After waiting for Mrs. Lin to leave, she was not in the mood to watch a movie.
She casually picked up her phone and flipped through the calendar. There was still a week left before the Spring Festival.
Unknowingly, she had already lived in this villa for more than half a year.
In the afternoon, Jinghao had lunch and sat on the balcony to bask in the sun. Last night, Lianghao asked her a lot, and she didn't fall asleep until about three o'clock. Now that she was exposed to the warm sunshine, Jinghao felt a little sleepy.
He sat on the wicker chair, his eyelids closed soon after, and he fell asleep.
It was approaching the end of the year, and the matters in the company gradually decreased. There was nothing important in the afternoon, and I went home before three o'clock.
The servants were busy giving a new look to the New Year. When they saw Liangchen, they symbolically stopped what they were doing and said, "Master Chen."
When the good time passed, everyone got busy again quickly and efficiently.
Liangchen pulled his tie and walked into the bedroom. He didn't see Jing Haohao's figure. Just as he was about to turn around and go out to ask Mrs. Lin, he caught a glimpse of the little man nestled on the wicker chair on the balcony.
