So, Miao Liang bought Qiao Nan's clothes. As soon as she got home, she first waved scissors, cut all the tags, and then gave them to her aunt to wash them and dry them. She put them in the closet in Zhai Sheng's room bit by bit.

Zhai Sheng's time at home is short, and there are only a few clothes. They are either sweaters or military uniforms.

In this way, Zhai Sheng's wardrobe is almost empty.

With the addition of Qiao Nan's clothes, I gradually felt a little bit of popularity and vitality.

Knowing that Qiao Nan lives in Zhai's house today, and doesn't go back, Miao Liang tells Qiao Nan what clothes she wants to wear. Just go to Zhai Sheng's room and search.

Because of this, Zhai Hua shouted to Qiao Nan, "you don't have to look at it. There are not many clothes in Zhai Sheng's closet. You've stuffed a lot of them, which are several times of Zhai Sheng's. Just stopped me, not let me say, must put that pile of clothes into my room. What are you doing? I can tell you, before that, my wardrobe was no better than Zhai Sheng's. But from today on, my clothes will be full. You can't put them in my place! "

With that, Zhai Hua politely threw the clothes and bags that he bought for Qiao Nan today into Zhai Sheng's room, which made Qiao Nan laugh and cry.

The attitude of Zhai's family has become so obvious that Qiao Nan can only recognize it with a strong head no matter how embarrassed she is.

Qiao Nan opens Zhai Sheng's wardrobe, isn't it?

Zhai Sheng's clothes are too few, and the color is simple. A few of them can be directly piled up in the corner and can't be seen by twisting.

Instead, they have their own clothes, such as silk dresses in summer, up and down suits in spring and autumn, and thick coats in winter, one by one, which are separated and hang quite well.

As soon as the closet door opened, Jonan could smell the washing powder from the clothes.

It's not just the coat. There are two drawers under it. Qiao Nan opens them and sees that they are all her own things.

In the upper frame, there are all kinds of colors and different types of underwear.

Of course, the drawer below is full of underwear.

For the first time in her two lives, Qiao Nan has tasted the taste of being put on the top of her heart, thinking, preparing and being loved all the time.

Think of other girls, the biggest problem in this life is the mother-in-law problem, the best is the mother daughter relationship, and then look at yourself, Qiao Nan smiled.

She is not only a person without fortune, but also a person with great fortune.

At least in her life, she only lived for ten years under her mother's hands, but in the next few decades, she was going to live with Miao Liang's mother-in-law!

"You really come here, because Mao didn't sleep directly in Zhai Sheng's room." After taking a bath, Zhai Hua, who was cleaning his hair, saw Qiao Nan coming over with his clothes. He looked surprised: "I see you. I really read a lot of books. Why are you so rigid?"

It's not two months before I get my license.

To be honest, even if Zhai Sheng is in this family today, Qiao Nan goes to sleep in Zhai Sheng's room and builds a quilt with Zhai Sheng. People all over the world are not qualified to say Qiao Nan's "no".

Not to mention, Zhai Sheng is not at home today. Qiao Nan is the room that dominates Zhai Sheng.

What's more, this is Zhai's family. They don't have the habit of talking about their private affairs.

"Even if you don't sleep in Zhai Sheng's room, do you think other people believe it?" In other people's eyes, Qiao Nan and Zhai Sheng are tied to death.

Qiao Nan untied her hair, took her pajamas and underwear, and went to the bathroom: "I don't want others to believe, I want you to believe." Zhai Huajie had a bad mouth, but now she is lovelorn. When her temper comes up, she is too stinging to talk.

She doesn't want to argue with Zhai Huajie, but she also wants to avoid this situation as much as possible.

Who is willing to listen to others speak ill of themselves every day.

There are so many bad words. One of them has no control over her temper. She is offended by Zhai Hua if she can't be sure?

She should never meet someone who is in love.

"Cut." Zhai Hua is not happy. Qiao Nan knows that she is lovelorn and needs comfort. Why do you have to break through her careful thinking and give her a chance to say something?

After taking a bath, Qiao Nan's long black hair was wrapped in a towel and wiped to absorb water.

Zhai Hua, who hasn't had the experience of raising long hair in his life, looks very rare: "it's not very troublesome to raise such long hair. Haven't you thought about cutting it?"

Qiao Nan stopped to wipe her hair. "I thought about cutting it, but I was persuaded by Zhai."

Last month, when she was hit by her mother pulling her hair, she was so angry that she cried to have her hair cut. Finally, brother Zhai stopped her.

Qiao Nan was not impressed by the time when he was drunk. After waking up, Qiao Nan still thought about it.

Before she had time to cut it, she was stopped by a phone call from brother Zhai: "Nannan, unless you cut it into zhaihua's hair style, otherwise, no matter how you cut it, it's meaningless."

Because of the call, Qiao Nan hesitated for a moment, and finally changed her hair cutting decision.In her last life, she once saw a fight between a man and a woman. The man's hair was not long, not much longer than his flat head. But even so, that fierce woman, still a pull on the man's hair, techniques, so that the man's face is wrinkled!

In the second life, what Qiao Nan can keep only by his own will is the hair on his head.

She thought of cutting her hair just because she was so angry. What's more, Qiao Nan didn't have the courage to wear the same hairstyle as Zhai Hua.

"I don't think your hair used to be long. It's a little longer than your shoulder." Well, from small to large, every time she goes to have a haircut, no one really stops her, even

"Well, when brother Zhai was chasing me, he said," wait for me to have long hair and waist to marry me. "

“……” In an instant, Zhai Hua had a feeling of death. After spitting out blood, she fell back and lay on the bed pretending to die.

Combing her hair, I saw Zhai Hua's living treasure. Qiao Nanle couldn't squeak. Her hair and waist are gone. Brother Zhai is really coming to marry her.

Zhai's bed is big enough for two people. It's OK.

The most important thing is that Zhai Hua slept better than Miao Liang's, or maybe she was too stimulated before going to bed. Zhai Hua didn't turn over and took Qiao Nan as a pillow to sleep in her arms.

In this way, on the night of Xiaonian night, Qiao Nan slept very well. When she got up the next day, her spirit was also very good.