When Xie Xiuye ??arrived at the door of the bedroom, he saw a group of people inside with their heads downcast.
He narrowed his eyes and strode over: "What's wrong?"
He thought that Ning Wanwan would not like such an occasion very much, maybe there was a strike, and he felt a little funny in his heart.
But soon he stopped laughing.
Because when I walked over, I saw Ning Wanwan lying on the dressing table. I didn¡¯t know if she was asleep or something.
Xie Xiuye's expression changed, and he walked over in a few steps, his voice a little hasty: "What's going on?"
Ning Wanwan had never been in such a situation before. Xie Xiuye's first thought was that he was afraid that Ning Wanwan would go back as soon as he went to bed.
Ning Qianqian glanced at Xie Xiuye ??in surprise. She didn't expect Xie Xiuye ??to be so nervous. She coughed and said awkwardly: "Wanwan, she fell asleep."
"Um Mr. Xie, did you last night"
What Ning Qianqian wants to ask is, were you too tired last night?
¡°A strong person like Ning Wanwan is like this. Could it be that Xie Xiuye ??was so upset last night that she stayed up all night?
Xie Xiuye ??noticed that everyone was looking at him with a little strange eyes. He was stunned for a moment and was speechless at the same time.
"Maybe she is too sleepy." Song Ling noticed that her master's face was not very good-looking. Song Ling quickly came out to smooth things over: "When I was picking out clothes for Madam just now, I saw her yawning all the time. Master, otherwise let Madam, please take a good rest.¡±
Xie Xiuye ??thanked him and took a look at the clothes that had been placed in the room: "Just pick one."
In fact, Song Ling doesn't know how to choose ordinary clothes at all. The reason why she bought so many clothes is to satisfy her wish for "Miracle Wanwan".
Of course she couldn¡¯t miss the grand occasion of Madam changing clothes.
She had already taken a lot of photos just now, and originally wanted to make a photo album for Ning Wanwan.
Ning Wanwan is good-looking and has an aura about her. She doesn¡¯t even need a photographer to take pictures, she can get good results.
Especially since Song Ling is still a designer, seeing Ning Wanwan as a model with such good conditions, she naturally couldn't control herself.
"good."
Although she was a little regretful that she could not change Ning Wanwan's clothes and take photos, Song Ling thought that there would be another chance in the future, so she happily left a set of clothes and carefully selected a set of jewelry to keep with her. Others took their things and left.
Song Ling and Ning Qianqian were the last to go out. When they were about to go out, they reached out to close the door and saw Xie Xiuye ??holding Ning Wanwan gently and walking towards the bed.
The two people looked at each other and found that there was a smile in each other's eyes.
After closing the door of the room gently, the two people looked at each other, walked a few steps slowly in perfect agreement, and fell behind the crowd.
"I have never seen our family master like this, but you have, too. Why did you ask so directly just now?"
Ning Qianqian blushed and coughed: "Aren't I just curious? Didn't you hear what those people said? The bathroom door was broken last night."
Although Song Ling also found these things exciting, she still knew Xie Xiuye ??very well.
"If our master really got what he wanted last night, he wouldn't be like that when you asked him just now."
Ning Qianqian believed in Song Ling's judgment and felt a little regretful: "Hey, when can I become an aunt?"
Song Ling was amused by this title: "You can do it, it's only a matter of time before you become an aunt."
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