Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Xue Qingdai came here and didn't live with her parents-in-law, so of course she became bolder. She took out the sexy pajamas that she didn't dare to wear in the space before and put them in the utility room.
Xie Yan took advantage of his half-day off to wash all the clothes in the utility room. He happened to find these strange-looking clothes and washed them. He even hung some of them in a prominent place in the closet because he liked them.
He knew his wife's little habits. She rarely rummaged through the closet and would wear his favorite pajamas in the morning and evening.
Xue Qingdai is now wearing a pure black short skirt that can only cover a little. She is not tall, but has a good proportion, and her legs are white and long.
Xie Yan really liked her legs, and she still remembered the hot temperature of his palms.
Xue Qingdai still covered herself with the towel blanket he had found.
"Change the channel." Xue Qingdai touched Xie Yan's leg with her knee.
Xie Yan sat aside reading a book, picked up the simple remote control and adjusted three channels. Xue Qingdai didn't like to watch any of them, and when he turned to the fourth channel, the screen was full of snow.
“……” Not only is the signal ugly, but it’s also not very stable.
Xue Qingdai just wanted to give her the smartphone back!
Xie Yan noticed that she was bored, so he hugged the person beside him and put the book in front of Xue Qingdai, "Read with me."
The hands of the clock on the wall were between seven and eight o'clock. It was a bit early to go to bed. Xue Qingdai nodded slightly.
It was a bad habit to read while lying on the bed, so the old scholar Xie Yan held her in his arms and sat on the table to read, and they were both covered with a towel blanket.
Xie Yan watched with fascination until the woman in his arms fell asleep on the book.
He chuckled gently and wiped Xue Qingdai's face with a clean towel.
"Xie Yan, come back and tell me this story from the book." Xue Qingdai woke up suddenly and spoke like she was talking in her sleep, which made people confused.
Xie Yan patted her back gently, "Okay, okay, go to sleep. That goodnight kiss..."
Xue Qingdai pretended not to hear. Xie Yan turned her face towards him, kissed her for a while, and then turned off the small desk lamp.
He pulled Xue Qingdai's black miniskirt down under the quilt.
Such clothing is too much of a test for the cadres' endurance, and the person in their arms is uncooperative and falls asleep as soon as they are told to.
Xie Yan went to sleep with anger suppressed, and got up early to borrow the martial arts book that he was about to return to the library for a while.
The quiet morning in the courtyard was broken by a crisp knock on the door. The naughty boy Yanyan barked twice in a low voice and went back to sleep.
Xue Qingdai heard it, woke up and pursed her lips, which felt a little painful. She put on a layer of pink lip gloss, put on Xie Yan's military uniform hanging at the bedroom door, and ran to open the door.
"Haha, Sister Fangfang, you got up very early."
Xue Qingdai felt a little guilty as she got up a little late and she didn't know how long people had been waiting for her.
It was also Wang Fangfang's first time to go to another military wife's residence. What she saw first was her slender and beautiful white legs.
"Big sister, you are not wearing pants, go back to the house quickly."
After Wang Fangfang finished speaking, she looked out the door and helped to lock it. She was so cautious that one would think she was not wearing any clothes.
"No, the skirt I wore was a bit short." Her face was slightly red, and she exuded the charm of being pampered.
Xue Qingdai casually found a pair of black bell-bottom pants in the closet, hung Xie Yan's military uniform back on it, and put on an off-white top.
She first poured Wang Fangfang some hot tea, then bent over and took out two pounds of pork ribs from the small refrigerator at home and placed them under her own water pipe to thaw.
Wang Fangfang: "This square green box is a refrigerator, right? I heard that pork can be kept in the refrigerator for a month in summer without going bad."
Xue Qingdai paused for a moment, "Yes, we can make frozen popsicles in the summer, so we don't need to buy them."
She took out the breakfast that Xie Yan had warmed up, a bowl of white porridge, two vegetarian buns and a boiled egg.
"Sister Fangfang, do you still want to eat?"
Wang Fangfang felt a little awkward sitting in someone else's house. She looked at the bright women's clothes hanging on the clothesline and shook her head, "No thanks."
There aren't many things in the yard, but everything is enviable. There's a double-tub washing machine on the steps, a refrigerator in the kitchen, how much electricity do these two appliances use, and there's a skirt and coat on the rope that looks like it's worth a lot of money...
It seems that there is a TV antenna on the roof.
Wang Fangfang felt that her life as a leader's wife didn't seem to be very good.
Xue Qingdai: "How many buses can we catch?"
She was carrying a small retro black bag, wearing retro red high heels, and had a jade bracelet bought by Xie Yan on her wrist. Her clothes were fashionable and had a sense of nobility and pampered elegance.
Wang Fangfang hid the basket of vegetables under her wrist behind her back.
"Until five in the evening."
"Wait, I'll put on a pair of sunglasses." Xue Qingdai chose a beige sun hat when she only had three sunglasses.
Wang Fangfang felt like she was a newcomer from the countryside. She was wearing a dark brown dirt-resistant coat and ordinary black coarse cloth pants.
"Xiao Dai, do you usually dress like this in the capital?"
"Yeah, my mother-in-law and I often go shopping in Wangfujing, and I always dress like this."
Xue Qingdai really wanted to talk about her daily work life in a floral cotton jacket and cotton pants. Her mother-in-law also taught her a lot of dressing tips, but she was not familiar with Wang Fangfang and was still in the using stage, so they could not be close friends.
Wang Fangfang couldn't maintain her peaceful state of mind, so Xie Yan's identity and family background should be very good, but Xie Yan and his wife were too low-key.
The two of them were going to take the bus to the county town to buy groceries with Wang Fangfang and get their hair permed at the same time.
After two courses of treatment with Xue Qingdai's prescription, Wang Fangfang's health improved and her skin became whiter.
Unfortunately, her natural pretty appearance was not very eye-catching, but Xue Qingdai wanted to make Wang Fangfang look a little more eye-catching, and after much thought, she concluded that the problem was with her hairstyle.
The military wives all knew that Political Commissar Zhu's wife was introverted, timid, and average-looking, and could only speak some big truths in a low voice.
Xue Qingdai chose to transform Wang Fangfang into a beautiful and elegant lady with a scholarly air. By then, there would surely be a bunch of military wives who would be jealous, and the fat sheep customers would come to her on their own.
When she arrived at the barber shop, Wang Fangfang didn't want to get a haircut anymore.
Wang Fangfang: "Do I really have to cut my hair? I may not look good after it's done. I just want a child. No one will like me if I become pretty."
"Why do you need others to like you?" Xue Qingdai asked pointedly.
"My parents taught me to be obedient since I was young. If I cut my hair and my appearance changes, what should I do if others don't like me and talk about me behind my back?"
Xue Qingdai turned her head and smiled with her delicate face, "Then they are wrong."
"What's wrong with them? They have their mouths on them. If they talk about you, it must be because there is something about you that they envy or hate."
"Please, sister, my heels are all worn out."
Wang Fangfang was still unwilling, as if she didn't understand what Xue Qingdai said. She was even more envious of this new military wife who was rich and free.
Xue Qingdai failed to persuade the barber with soft tactics, so she tried hard and communicated with the barber with a smile.
"Give her a small, hand-curled wave, and I'll just give her a big, curled outer layer."
Wang Fangfang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at the new herself in the mirror. It seemed as if something was broken.
Xue Qingdai's new hairstyle, big wavy black curly hair swaying in the breeze, looks even more charming and attractive, "Come on, I'll take you to choose clothes."
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