After helping her put on her shoes, Qi Zhenzhou stood up and said, "You insisted on not laying a carpet on the bathroom floor, so I said no, I'll have someone come and lay one down later."
"I'll listen to you."
Ning Fengmian responded.
While washing up, Qi Zhenzhou went out, but came back in a little while later because Ning Fengmian was calling him.
"Old Qi, what happened to the lipstick I bought with Mrs. He yesterday?"
Qi Zhenzhou quickly came in with an unopened tote bag: "The things you bought while shopping yesterday are still here."
Ning Fengmian then remembered, took the box, opened it, and took out the lipstick.
After a while, Ning Fengmian combed her hair and, seeing that it wasn't very curly, wanted to curl it again, but couldn't find her curling iron, so she asked, "Old Qi, where's my curling iron?"
"What?"
"Hey, where's my curling iron?"
Qi Zhenzhou thought for a moment, then said, "Your curly hair is great because it matches your temperament perfectly and complements your makeup today."
Ning Fengmian gave her husband a speechless look: "I'm asking you, where's my curling iron?"
Qi Zhenzhou said very firmly, "Ah, yes, it's great because it matches your temperament perfectly, and it matches your makeup..."
"Stop."
Ning Fengmian kept a straight face.
Qi Zhenzhou immediately fell silent; it was clear his wife was angry.
Ning Fengmian wasn't angry; she just deliberately kept a straight face. After all, even if she didn't understand correctly, her husband's words were still pleasing to the eye.
So Ning Fengmian couldn't help but laugh again: "Honey, I was asking you where I keep my hair curler. And you just start praising me. It's an undeniable fact that your wife is naturally beautiful."
Without a second's hesitation, Qi Zhenzhou blurted out, "My wife is right."
Ning Fengmian was delighted.
A woman's happiness is actually very simple: a man's affection comes first.
Moreover, a woman's happiness can be seen in her eyes. The more a man pampers his woman, the more feminine she will become.
Next, of course, Qi Zhenzhou personally curled his wife's hair.
Practice makes perfect. Having done it a few times, Qi Zhenzhou was quite skilled when he picked up the curling iron. He didn't need Ning Fengmian's guidance and quickly created beautiful curls.
...
Ning Qiluo only brought her phone with her when she went shopping, and Fuzai followed her the whole time.
When she entered the luxury boutique wearing a mask, she didn't even need to pick and choose; she simply told the sales assistant that she had ordered a bag for herself.
It's the latest bag design for this winter, but it can't be displayed in the store; you have to order it in advance.
Ning Qiluo had ordered this in advance before she even returned. Yesterday, when she called her mother and her mother said she couldn't enter the house without a gift, Ning Qiluo thought that preparing gifts for her mother never needed to be reminded. Whether it was her or her brothers, they always brought her a gift every time they came home.
Ms. Ning Fengmian is the princess whom the whole family loves.
After confirming the order information with the saleswoman, two people carefully took out the bag worth seven figures.
...
New Geely is a burgeoning metropolis where the old and the new blend seamlessly, and Eastern charm organically merges with Western civilization. It boasts both the fashionable flair of a modern city and the captivating allure of its ancient past.
Azure Manor.
Ning Qiluo finally met her parents whom she had been longing to see.
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