1138: C1138 Old Men Are Very Fond of This Kind of Thing

C1138 Old Men Are Very Fond of This Kind of Thing

The maid's words made Qing Ning's face turn red and her heart beat faster. She knew what Nangong Xun was thinking. She just did not expect that even a small maid was assisting him.

Seeing that she did not respond, the maid continued.

"A few days ago, Sir instructed us to prepare women's clothing and accessories. We thought it was strange before but now we think that it was actually prepared for you, Madam.

That's right. The gentleman had specially prepared a cloakroom, and, on the spur of the moment, the lady came to see if your cloakroom was satisfactory. "You can tell me at any time if you need any amendments."

The maid pressed the switch and the wardrobe door opened automatically. Qing Ning thought it was just a small cloakroom but did not expect it to be inside. It was a room over a hundred square feet!

Women's heaven was like this. This was the real cloakroom.

All kinds of new dresses, shoes, and bags were neatly hung in the cabinet.

"Time is too tight. We prepared in a hurry. In addition, we didn't know Madam's style before. Madam can tell us what we need to add."

Qing Ning glanced at the brands and shook her head. She estimated that the value of all the items in the room was tens of millions.

This was too extravagant!

She waved her hands repeatedly. "It's pretty good. There's nothing else to add."

"Alright. Anyway, there's a long way to go. Madam can tell us when she remembers."

Qing Ning's fingers stroked the beautiful dresses. Even pajamas were worth tens of thousands of dollars.

She suddenly felt that it was funny. These few years, in order to treat her father, she worked part-time to earn money during the day and night when she was free. In order to borrow money, her relatives rolled their eyes at her.

There were many people who took risks and wanted to sell a house to get commission. She almost suffered a loss. In the end, it was not even as good as a pair of pajamas for the rich.

Qing Ning was lost in her thoughts. A man's voice sounded in her ear, "Do you like it?"

Qing Ning came back to her senses. Nangong Xun, who had changed into a casual suit, appeared behind her at some point.

In the mirror, she was dressed in a simple white dress. Her hair was soft and soft. She was pure and beautiful as she stood beside the tall man. They were very compatible.

Nangong Xun's appearance was natural. Needless to say, she had never seen a man more handsome than him.

However, when such a handsome man approached her, Qing Ning would be at a loss. She knew better than anyone that she was just an ordinary person.

When Cinderella married the prince, she would only appear in fairy tales. She was a real person when she was young.

She took a step back, "Uncle, you don't need to prepare these for me. It's such a waste."

Nangong Xun leaned forward. "It's not a waste to treat you."

Qing Ning's heart was already beating fast. She just wanted to stay as far away from the man as possible, "I just want you to find an expert to operate on my father as soon as possible..."

Nangong Xun reached out and touched her cheek. He did not answer her question. "You are very clean."

"So..."

"Be my woman. I'll treat your father."

What kind of logic is this!

Qing Ning was so angry that she almost flipped the table. There were so many clean women in the world. Did they all want to be his women?

Of course, she could only complain in her heart.

Nangong Xun looked at the little girl who was so beautiful without makeup. The white dress that exposed her shoulders matched her skin color. She was an elegant woman.

Her white cheeks were white and tender. Her cheeks were covered with red clouds. Her red lips were slightly parted. Her long fingers caressed her lips.

"Girl, your lips are very beautiful."

He lowered his head and kissed her, muttering: "Your lips are very suitable for kissing"

Qing Ning saw that the atmosphere was becoming more and more ambiguous and pushed him away.

Nangong Xun had thought about her a lot these few days, and he was a little dissatisfied with being interrupted by a woman.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in his eyes, Qing Ning did not dare to offend him and licked her lips, "Uncle, I..."

She quickly thought in her mind. How could she avoid this kind of embarrassment?

Nangong Xun directly lifted her up and placed her on the warm bed. Seeing her ink hair covering the pillow, his voice was hoarse, "Girl, I have waited for a long time. Enough."

Damn, this person really did not plan to let her go?

Qing Ning pushed his chest and said, "Uncle, I have something to talk to you about. I am a human, not an animal that you raise! I do not want to be a tool for you to vent your anger."

The aura on his body suddenly turned cold," Who said you're a tool? "

It was obvious that a man like him, who was extremely manly, would not take the hard way. This was the observation she had learned since she started selling.

Qing Ning carefully pulled Nangong Xun's sleeve, "Uncle, you are so rich. Maybe you just think that I am a little fresh. When you are done with the fresh feeling, I will return to my old life. I am afraid..."

Sure enough, the little guy's soft words made him less cold. Nangong Xun pinched her face. "You are not old, but you have a lot of thoughts." The coldness on Nangong Xun's body gradually disappeared.

"Uncle, think about it. We are strangers to begin with. You know everything about me. We have only met a few times. I know nothing about you. Don't you think the progress is too fast?"

Nangong Xun calmed down and thought carefully. It seemed that what she said was reasonable. He was used to making decisions. If he wanted it, he would have it. He would not care about what others thought.

The woman beside him was so soft. She was not as good as men in both mind and body. Women were too fragile.

"Is that so?"

"Of course. Give me some time to get to know you, familiarize myself with you, and accept you. At least wait until my father's surgery is successful."

Her request made Nangong Xun's heart soften. "I will get the experts to operate on your father as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Uncle."

"You need to get used to me as soon as possible." Nangong Xun pinched her soft earlobe. A woman's body was soft everywhere. It felt good.

Qing Ning was speechless.

He had been talking about the same thing.

"When the time comes, I will not let you go." Nangong Xun said word by word.

Qing Ning thought that if he could really cure her father, she would be willing to be with him.

After all, he was good-looking and had a good figure, and he had so much money and status. She had made a lot of money. Even if she was dumped by him in the future, she would not lose out at all.

She smiled sweetly and answered very straightforwardly, "Okay, when the time comes, I will definitely not run away again."

Her bright and bright smile was like a small sun, full of sunshine. It was exactly what Nangong Xun desired the most.

Qing Ning tried to persuade the man, but she carefully came out of his arms.2

"Uncle, I still have to go back to the hospital to take care of my father."

"There is a nurse. From now on, you will live here."

Qing Ning quickly refused, "Uncle, you just promised to give me time to adapt to you."

"Stay by my side. It will be easier to adapt!"

Qing Ning could only shake his arm, "Uncle, I still have a lot of things to do. Can you give me some freedom?"

Reality proved that this old man really liked it!

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