Yes... That's right, she's obviously low-key... Do you really have to use his card... to brush a few sets of sexy clothes??!!

Although Tang Buhua made small complaints silently in his heart, he carefully moved his pink-like box to his arms.

However, Tang Doudu, who was standing by, was still very happy when he heard the words of his son-in-law swiping the card casually. What kind of way to express love is more direct than swiping my card casually.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's really a girl who is older than the one who stays. You young couple should go wherever you go." Tang Doudu waved to the two of them, indicating that they had any problems and they would go back and solve them themselves.

Murong Jinyan took Tang Buhua back to the residence of the two people. From the beginning of getting on the car, Tang Buhua was packed tightly with the pink box. For a moment, he even wondered whether this broken box was important or that he was the most important?

What's special about this? Think about it, what else can girls buy online? Bags, clothes, cosmetics, snacks? These are nothing shameful.

Holding it in his arms, he looked like a big baby.

Little thing, don’t you know that the more she is like this, the more people will be more snooping?

Of course, Tang Buhua knew that she could easily feel Murong Jinyan’s gaze...

When the car arrived at its destination, Tang Buhua raised his hand to push the door, and his other hand did not forget to carefully protect the pink box in his arms.

little things!

Murong Jinyan couldn't help but grit his teeth: "What are you doing when you hug it so tightly? I won't snatch it from your arms."

He still couldn't help but say something like Tang Buhuai.

Tang Buhuai was slightly stunned...

"Do you think I'm holding the box too tight?" Tang Buhua burst out laughing, "Why are you even eating vinegar in the box?"

Very good, now he dares to confront him so openly.

Murong Jinyan parked the car and reached out to rub Tang Buhuai's head.

Actually...you want to know what's here...you'll know soon!

Tang Buhua looked at Murong Jinyan's back and whispered to himself.

Tang Buhua took the pink box and ran into his room as soon as he took it back and carefully hid it.

Murong Jinyan regretted it a little at this time and shouldn't have left that room for Tang Buhua to use alone.

Now the two of them are actually living in the same room, so it is natural that one bedroom or something is enough.

However, Murong Jinyan also considered that Tang Buhua sometimes needed to create alone, so he left his own small room so that she could have her own space at any time.

Moreover, the small house was now filled with dried flowers made of roses made of roses. Tang Buhua was reluctant to throw away each of them, and used various different methods to try to prevent them from rotting. Over time... more and more.

So what kind of secret is there in that little pink box that can be compared with the roses he bought?

The curiosity in Murong Jinyan's heart was burning like a fire, and it was burning more and more vigorously by several handfuls of dry firewood that Tang Buhua deliberately added.
Chapter completed!