At first glance, Wang Tielan felt that Xue Ling did not look like someone from the village. When she looked at the box on the ground, she felt that Xue Ling was not an ordinary person.

"What do you dislike? Just come here and bring whatever gifts you want. When you leave, take them all with you!" Wang Tielan said meaningfully, and glanced at the gifts several times.

My dear, they are all packed in packaging boxes, they must be worth a lot of money!

When Sun Qing saw Wang Tielan like this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Mom, my dad and Xiang Wen went outside to play. Please call them back quickly. Xue Ling and I are going out soon!"

Wang Tielan is greedy for things, and what his daughter said is absolutely unambiguous.

"Okay, I'll go right now, Qing'er, look at some food, don't let the cat take it away?"

Sun Qing waved his hands angrily: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Wang Tielan then turned around and left.

Xue Ling was immediately amused by the way mother and son got along, her eyes flashed with confusion, and soon she started to laugh lines again.

"Qing'er, your family has such a good relationship." Xue Ling's tone was filled with envy.

Sun Qing laughed angrily at her.

"Put it down. If you meet such a family member, you will have to worry about it for the rest of your life!"

Xue Ling thought of Sun Qing's face covered in blood again, and silently smiled with big white teeth.

The bleeding stopped, and he threw away the toilet paper. When he heard scolding and footsteps coming from outside, Sun Qing waved to Xue Ling angrily.

"Follow me!"

Xue Ling's eyes lit up and she followed silently!

What do girls like to do most when they are together?

Of course, show off your makeup and wardrobe!

There is only a wardrobe in the bedroom. It originally belonged to Jiang Huai, but now it belongs to Sun Qing. Some of Jiang Huai's clothes were taken away, and a few pieces were left huddled in the corner. They were buried by Sun Qing's clothes, so they were nothing.

Sun Qing opened the closet cheerfully, pointed at the clothes hanging inside and said, "Did you see it? These are all the achievements of my sister!"

Xue Ling burst into laughter. Every time she saw Sun Qing's young face acting like an elder, she wanted to laugh.

However, she has this kind of sisterly aura about her that makes people subconsciously ignore her age and truly believe her.

"Wow, these are all new?" Xue Ling stopped pretending, threw her small leather bag on the table, and hurried up to take a look.

Sun Qing looked proud: "That's right, our new house is decorated. If you come to see it, I have specially designed a cloakroom to put clothes and bags. I guarantee you will be jealous!"

Xue Ling looked at the clothes in the closet with envy and joked: "You are too bad!"

Sun Qing smiled powerfully: "Thank you, I will take it as a compliment from you!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"How do you feel just looking at it? Take it out and try it on!" Sun Qing reached out and took out the clothes and threw them on the bed. There was a mirror next to it, and Xue Ling could compare it to her as she pleased.

Xue Ling was so surprised that she wished she could hug Sun Qing and spin around in circles.

It feels like only when she is with Sun Qing, she is really 25 years old.

"Let's see which one you like. Once you've finished eating, I'll take you to do it!" Sun Qing said with a very loyal look on his face.

Xue Ling was even more excited when she heard this, and had no time to talk to Sun Qing. She looked at this piece and that piece, and she liked them all.

"Qing'er, I want them all!"

Sun Qing waved his hand: "Then do it all!"

Xue Ling hugged the clothes reluctantly, with a bit of hesitation on her face: "Forget it, just make a few sets. If I make too many, I can't wear them out."

Sun Qing stared when he heard this: "The clothes are made to be worn. Don't tell me that you bought them for the purpose of offering sacrifices?"

Xue Ling glanced at Sun Qing with a smile, and said with a bitter tone: "Sportswear and dresses are okay, but short skirts, I'm afraid people will tell me if I wear them."

Sun Qing sneered: "As long as your man doesn't say anything, you don't care what other people say."

Xue Ling looked serious: "I'm just afraid that Zhang Jun will say it."
Chapter completed!