Thinking of this, Wen Ning couldn't help but sniff it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she didn't smell his breath on it, otherwise she would really not dare to wear it.
The underwear fits perfectly, exactly her size.
Although Wen Ning is not tall, only 161cm, she is very thin, but the plump areas are not ambiguous at all. She is only 90 pounds and needs to wear a C cup.
She has a small waist, long legs, long buttocks, and her shorts often don’t match the size of the clothes on top. Every time she buys, she has to ask the salesperson to unpack different sizes.
Therefore, when she saw this pair of underwear that fit extremely well, she was a little surprised.
But when she saw the price of the two skirts, she was stunned.
There are two skirts, one white and one light blue. One is priced at 8.8W and the other is priced at 12.8W.
Wen Ning looked at the price tags of the two skirts and his eyes darkened.
Where did he buy this dress? Can he return it?
However, this fabric is so soft and comfortable. In my memory, she only wore such soft clothes when her parents were still alive. After her parents were gone, her clothes never cost more than three hundred yuan.
At this time, the housekeeper called her outside, "Miss Wen, are you okay?"
Wen Ning could only reply "It's okay" and put on the white skirt.
The simple but not simple design of the girl's clothing fit her waist perfectly, showing off her slim waist and long legs.
After getting dressed, she looked at the bag containing the clothes and found that there was also a beautiful small box. When she opened it, she found a hairband inside.
The thin hairband is inlaid with a circle of fine white pearls, with sparkling diamonds on both sides. Each one exudes a bright light. The workmanship is extremely exquisite, and it doesn't look cheap at first glance.
Wen Ning wanted to look at the price, but couldn't find the price tag, so he had to give up.
She let her hair down and spread it over her shoulders, using a hairband to secure the hanging hair.
When she walked out, a hint of surprise flashed across the housekeeper's meticulous face, and then returned to normal. Her tone of voice was as serious as her face, "Miss Wen, the young master has told me that I will take care of you here for the past two days. You, just tell me what you want to eat."
Wen Ning knew that this was Lu Yanci's decision, and it was useless for her to object, so she could only nod.
While the housekeeper was out fetching water, she took a photo of the dress and sent it to Lin Manxue, asking her where the store for this brand was and if she could return it, but she never heard back from her.
Wen Ning felt very uncomfortable with the butler here, but he had no choice but to use his phone to browse videos and news.
When I read the news in Beijing, I saw that the media reported the news of the return of the president of Nanfeng Group to China.
The report wrote about the fields and business scope of Nanfeng Group, ranging from home appliances and department stores, jewelry, to oil and gas, and ocean-going aviation. The article vaguely mentioned that Nanfeng Group’s tentacles have penetrated into In many important areas of the country, its economic strength has already broken out of Asia, and its market value is immeasurable.
Wen Ning was not interested in this. She only knew that the Lu family was by no means comparable to ordinary wealthy businessmen. Even in the capital, those princelings who usually showed off their power could only nod and bow when they saw Lu Yanci.
Lu Yanci keeps a low profile. Despite so many reports, not a single frontal photo of him has been leaked. There are several side or back photos that have also been blurred.
However, it is inevitable that there are a lot of tidbits written on the entertainment front page. One of them is that the popular actress Lin Yuhuan is holding Lu Yanci's arm and smiling happily, even though Lu Yanci's face has been blurred. , but Wen Ning still recognized it at a glance.
Wen Ning looked at the photo and thought of Luo Ying.
Luo Ying likes Lu Yanci so much, will these photos worsen her depression?
However, these didn't seem to have much to do with her. After watching it for a while, she felt bored, her head became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep unconsciously.
Maybe I was too tired for such a long time, maybe I was sick and took medicine, so I fell into a particularly deep sleep. When I came back from sleep, I saw that it was already dark outside.
There were no lights on in the ward, only a little light shone through the unopened curtains, adding a faint brightness to the room.
Wen Ning sat up and was in a daze for a while, then looked at his phone and found that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
Where's the butler?
have they gone?
Thinking of this, Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get out of bed when he heard the sound of the door opening.
A tall and slender figure walked in. His black suit outlined his thin waist, almost blending into the night.
Even though the light was dim, Wen Ning still recognized that it was Lu Yanci.
The aura on his body was so powerful that even though he was silent and in the dark, it was still impossible to ignore.
Wen Ning was panicking and was frozen in place, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
It's already eleven o'clock in the evening, why is he here? Didn't those reports say that Nanfeng Group was having a large dinner party today? What is he here for?
"woke up?"
Lu Yanci's voice was very low. In this quiet and dark environment, it sounded a bit hoarse and inexplicably ambiguous.
Wen Ning's heart was beating fast, and he quickly put his feet back on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed and continuing to pretend to sleep.
Lu Yanci stepped forward, reached out and touched her forehead, and whispered: "The fever is gone."
Wen Ning didn't understand what he was talking about. She didn't have a fever?
However, the temperature on his hands was cool and comfortable.
As soon as this idea came to her mind, Wen Ning was startled. She shook her head involuntarily to avoid his touch, but unexpectedly her head hit the iron railing. She hissed in pain and her head was buzzing. Sound.
In the darkness, Lu Yanci stopped in mid-air and stared at her motionless, his eyes cold and dark, like a beast staring at its prey in the dark night.
Under such gaze, Wen Ning was so nervous that she did not dare to move. Her mind was filled with scenes that made her nervous and did not dare to say a word.
The atmosphere in the air was strange and ambiguous, making people feel uncomfortable.
Finally, Wen Ning couldn't bear it any longer and called out in a low voice, "Uncle."
In the darkness, Lu Yanci's eyes flashed slightly, and he sat down next to her. He put one hand on the bed and touched her forehead with the other. Wen Ning couldn't dodge, so she had to let him touch her.
But being so close, his breath entered her nostrils uncontrollably.
This time, the crisp smell of cedar was mixed with the smell of alcohol and a hint of unknown fragrance. Wen Ning felt his stomach tighten and he avoided his head in discomfort.
But as soon as she hid, Lu Yanci fixed her to the bedside, "Don't move!"
The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of cold warning. Wen Ning was a little scared and his body froze in place.
The back of Lu Yanci's cold hand rested on her forehead for a while, and then he took it away.
"The housekeeper said you started to have a fever in the afternoon and couldn't wake up."
"The fever will subside now, so there's probably no need to call a doctor."
Only then did Wen Ning realize that he had a fever in the afternoon and had slept for most of the day.
But why is my head still groggy after sleeping for so long? She attributed the reason to Lu Yanci being too close to her.
Although she was a little scared, she still spoke in a very low voice, "Uncle, can you turn on the light?"
