Chapter 1051 Critical Damage



Chapter 1051 Critical Damage

Miao Liang has a habit of washing all new clothes, except for coats, before wearing them.

So, after Miao Liang bought clothes for Qiao Nan, as soon as she got home, she waved a pair of scissors and cut off all the tags. She then gave the clothes to her aunt to wash and dry, and put them little by little into the closet in Zhai Sheng's room.

Zhai Sheng rarely spent time at home, so he only had a few pieces of clothing, either sweatshirts for exercise or a few military uniforms.

As a result, Zhai Sheng's closet was almost empty.

After the addition of Qiao Nan's clothes, the place gradually began to feel a little more lively and alive.

Knowing that Qiao Nan was staying at Zhai's house today and would not be going back, Miao Liang told Qiao Nan that if she wanted to wear any clothes, she could just go to Zhai Sheng's room and look for them.

Because of this, Zhai Hua kept calling Qiao Nan pretentious: "Don't you see, there are only a few clothes in Zhai Sheng's closet, but you stuffed a lot of them, several times more than Zhai Sheng's. Just now you blocked me and wouldn't let me, insisting on stuffing all those clothes into my room. What are you doing? Let me tell you, before, the situation of my closet was no better than Zhai Sheng's. But from now on, my clothes will definitely be full, don't put them in mine, there won't be enough space!"

Just after that, Zhai Hua rudely threw the bag of clothes he had bought for Qiao Nan today into Liesheng's room with a "bang", which made Qiao Nan laugh and cry.

Zhai Jiarao's attitude was so obvious that no matter how embarrassed Qiao Nan was, he had no choice but to accept it.

Qiao Nan opened Zhai Sheng's closet and took a look. Isn't that right?

Zhai Sheng had too few clothes, and the colors were simple. If he squeezed a few pieces of clothing, they would be piled up in a corner and could not be seen.

Instead, his own clothes, including summer silk dresses, spring and autumn suits, and winter thick coats, were separated and hung neatly.

As soon as the closet door was opened, Qiao Nan could smell the scent of laundry detergent from the clothes.

Not only the coat, but also the two drawers below, when Qiao Nan opened them, he saw that they were full of his things.

The top shelf is filled with underwear of various colors and types.

Of course, the drawer below contains all kinds of underwear.

After two lifetimes, it was the first time that Qiao Nan had experienced the feeling of being held at the center of someone's heart, being thought of, prepared for, and loved all the time.

Thinking about other girls, the biggest problem in life is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the best thing is the relationship between mother and daughter. Then looking at herself, Qiao Nan smiled.

Not only is she not an unlucky person, but she is an extremely blessed person.

At least in this life, she only lived under her mother's care for a dozen years, but for the next few decades, she would have to live with her mother-in-law Miao Liang!

"You really came over, why don't you just sleep in Zhai Sheng's room." Zhai Hua, who had already finished his shower and was drying his hair, saw Qiao Nan coming over with clothes, and looked surprised: "I see you really read too many books, why are you so dull?"

In less than two months, we will get the marriage certificate.

To be honest, even if Zhai Sheng was in this house today, and Qiao Nan went to sleep in Zhai Sheng's room and shared the same quilt with him, no one in the house would be qualified to say "no" to Qiao Nan.

Not to mention, Zhai Sheng was not at home today, so Qiao Nan had the exclusive use of Zhai Sheng's room.

Besides, this is the Zhai family, and their family members are not in the habit of keeping their private affairs secret.

"Even if you didn't sleep in Zhai Sheng's room, would you and the others believe it?" In Bie Rao's eyes, Qiao Nan and Zhai Sheng were tied together tightly.

Qiao Nan undid her tied hair, took her pajamas and underwear, and walked to the bathroom: "I don't want others to believe it, I want you to believe it." Sister Zhai Hua had always been sharp-tongued, and now that she had broken up with her love, her temper flared up, and her words were really harsh.

She didn't want to argue with Sister Zhai Hua, but she also wanted to avoid this situation as much as possible.

Who likes to hear bad things said about themselves?

If she says too many bad words and loses control of her temper, she might get irritated by Sister Zhai Hua.

She absolutely does not want to confront someone who is heartbroken.

"Qi" Zhai Hua was unhappy. Qiao Nan knew that she was heartbroken and needed comfort. Why did she have to expose her thoughts? Couldn't she just give her a chance to say a few words?

After taking a shower, Qiao Nan's waist-length black hair was wrapped in a towel to absorb water.

Zhai Hua, who had never had long hair in his life, looked at her curiously and said, "Will it be troublesome to have hair this long? Have you ever thought about cutting it?"

Qiao Nan paused while brushing her hair and said, "I thought about cutting it, but then Brother Zhai persuaded me not to."

Last month, when her mother pulled her hair and beat her, she was so angry that she cried and wanted to cut her hair, but was finally stopped by Brother Zhai.

Qiao Nan had no recollection of what happened when he was drunk, but after he sobered up, he still thought about it.

Before she could even get her hair cut, she was stopped by a phone call from Brother Zhai: "Nannan, unless you cut your hair into Zhai Hua's style, otherwise, no matter how you cut it, it will be meaningless."

Because of this phone call, Qiao Nan hesitated for a while, and finally changed her decision to cut her hair.

In her previous life, she once saw a man and a woman fighting. The man's hair was not long, not much longer than a crew cut. But even so, the sturdy woman still grabbed the man's hair and pulled it hard, causing the man's face to wrinkle up in pain!

For the rest of his life, the only thing Qiao Nan could keep by sheer will was his hair.

She originally wanted to cut her hair because she was extremely angry. Moreover, Qiao Nan really didn't have the courage to have a hairstyle similar to Zhai Hua's.

"As far as I can remember, your hair wasn't long before, maybe just a little longer than your shoulders." Well, since she was a child, no one ever stopped her when she went to get a haircut, even...

"Well, when Brother Zhai was courting me, he said: Wait until my hair grows to my waist before marrying me."

"..." In that instant, Zhai Hua felt as if she was pierced by thousands of arrows. After spitting out blood a few times, she fell backwards and lay on the bed pretending to be dead.

While combing her hair, Qiao Nan caught a glimpse of Zhai Hua's lively appearance and was overjoyed. Her hair had reached her waist, and Brother Zhai was really going to marry her soon.

The Zhai family’s bed is big enough for two people to sleep in.

The most important thing is that Zhai Hua sleeps better than Miao Liang. It may also be because he was too stimulated before going to bed. Zhai Hua did not turn over, but held Qiao Nan in his arms like a pillow and slept.

As a result, Qiao Nan slept very soundly on New Year's Eve, and was in high spirits when she woke up the next day.

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