Chapter 139 I've already bought him underwear
An Ning swallowed subconsciously.
We just met each other openly a few days ago, but today the feeling is particularly different.
"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
She spoke, but couldn't help but stutter.
Lu Xiyan raised an eyebrow, half-moved aside to let her in, and looked at the shopping bag in her hand, "Where will I get clothes to wear?"
Justified and confident.
An Ning knew she was in the wrong, so she quickly handed him a few shopping bags and said, "Try them on and see if they fit."
Lu Xiyan took the shopping bag, which contained two brand new T-shirts, one black and one white, two pairs of trousers, and a pair of white sneakers.
He took the clothes in his hand, tilted his head slightly and looked at An Ning. He didn't say anything, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
An Ning thought he didn't like it, so she quickly said, "This place can't compare to Jinghai, and these clothes are not luxury brands, but they are already the most comfortable fabrics among the clothing stores nearby."
The shirts and suits he usually wears are all custom-made by someone who comes to his home to take measurements and tailor them. You definitely can't buy them here. An Ning looked at some suits in nearby suit shops, but she felt that the fabrics and styles were not suitable. She knew that Lu Xiyan would definitely not wear them if she bought them.
After much deliberation, she decided to just pick two sets of casual clothes.
Of course, Lu Xiyan didn't dislike the clothes. Looking at An Ning's serious explanation, the corners of his lips curved up beautifully, "I mean, are you sure you want to stand here and watch me change clothes?"
After saying that, he deliberately picked up the bath towel around his waist with his fingertips.
An Ning then realized that he was not wearing anything under the bath towel!
Her face flushed instantly, and she quickly turned her head away from him, taking something out of her bag and handing it to him, "You change yours, I'm going to take a shower."
Just as Lu Xiyan reached out to take it, he saw her quickly turn around and go into the bathroom.
Looking at what he had in his hand again, he raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing.
I even bought him underwear.
......
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, An Ning quickly turned on the faucet and poured a few handfuls of water on her red face.
I don't know why she was shy, her face was burning like it was on fire.
"call--"
She exhaled deeply and covered her blushing face with her hands. "An Ning, you are twenty-eight years old, not eighteen! Why are you still so shy in front of him?"
"What's more..."
She stopped talking and recalled that they had had sex not long ago.
It’s not the first time she’s seen him without clothes. She knows exactly where the moles are on his body, okay?
Why be shy at this time!
After washing his face a few more times, An Ning turned around and looked around the bathroom. The bathroom he had used had been cleaned thoroughly, without any water stains.
Just like him, clean and refreshing, making people feel comfortable.
Looking back at the mirror, the woman in the mirror had a delicate and beautiful face, with perfectly formed features. Although she was no longer 22 years old, her skin was still fair and delicate, with a faint blush.
An Ning moved closer and stared at herself in the mirror.
She should still be young, not old yet, and be a good match for him...
match?
This word suddenly popped up in my mind.
An Ning suddenly wondered what her relationship with Lu Xiyan was now?
Does it count as being together again?
But... apart from the kiss at the foot of the mountain, he didn't seem to show any strong emotions.
There is no passion of being together again.
So, what exactly is Lu Xiyan thinking?
An Ning's mind was a mess. She took a deep breath and tried to stop thinking about it.
......
When An Ning came out of the bathroom, she saw a man sitting on the sofa flipping through a hotel magazine.
Even with his head lowered, one could still see his delicate and deep brow bones, and his excellent nose bones, like a work of art meticulously crafted by an artist.
His short, almost dry black hair made his pale skin look even whiter. He wore a simple, ordinary black T-shirt and black casual pants, yet he looked like a model in a photoshoot.
As he sat there quietly, he looked like a clean and refreshing college student, but his temperament emanated a coolness and nobility from the bottom of his heart.
Hearing the voice, the man paused flipping through the magazine, looked up at this side, and happened to meet An Ning's gaze.
"Did you finish washing?"
Lu Xiyan stood up and looked at her.
Her clean and smooth hair falls from her shoulders, the beige suspender skirt wraps around her beautiful figure, and the pearly white sweater makes her fair face and skin look even more transparent and delicate.
"Yeah." An Ning nodded calmly, "Does the dress fit?"
The last time she bought him clothes was four years ago, and she bought the same size as four years ago, so it seems the size should be just right.
"From the inside out," Lu Xiyan stared deeply at her unpainted face, "just right."
He especially emphasized the word "里".
When An Ning raised her eyes, she met his smiling gaze.
Her face suddenly felt hot again, and she quickly lowered her head, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
The moment she looked down, she suddenly saw the wound on Lu Xiyan's hand.
"What happened to your hand?"
He took the other person's hand with both hands and discovered that there were several small wounds on his bony fingers, on both hands and on the palms.
She hadn't noticed before that there was dirt on her hands.
Now that it was clean, the wound on his hand was clearly visible.
It was obvious that it was cut by a sharp object, with the skin and flesh torn apart. Her heart suddenly contracted and her breathing became heavier.
"Did you do this to find me?"
Her heart ached, her fingertips trembled, and she gently held his hand with her fingertips, not daring to touch his wound.
Lu Xiyan wanted to tell her not to worry, but seeing her distressed look, he smiled gently, "I thought you were buried down there. I thought you were so afraid of the dark, and I wondered how scared you would be if I didn't find you."
An Ning's fingers trembled and tears fell uncontrollably.
"Wait for me."
She wiped away her tears, turned around and rummaged through the suitcase, and soon brought something back.
Lu Xiyan saw what she was holding and asked with amusement, "You brought a medicine box with you on a business trip?"
An Ning helped him sit on the sofa and opened the medicine box while saying, "When Xianxian was just learning to walk, he was prone to bumps and bruises, so I used to carry some simple medicines with me. Later, when he grew up a little and often went out with me, I would carry a small medicine box with me in case of emergency."
She gently treated the wound on his hand and blew gently, "It has become a habit now. Look, I used it today."
Lu Xiyan grasped the key point and asked, "You have been taking care of him alone. Doesn't your ex-husband care?"
After he finished speaking, the hand that was treating his wound paused slightly.
An Ning raised her eyes and looked into his clear eyes.
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